A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 593 The Extra Story of Ye Fu ([-])

After her younger sister finished her confinement, Ye Fu did not stay in the Shen Mansion, nor did she return to her mother's house, but took her son to live in a house under her name.

The house is adjacent to Buzhu Lane in the east and Lingyang Street in the north, belonging to the prime location.

At the same time, it is also a three-entry house, very spacious, named Yaoguangyuan.

Little Ah Che was not very old, but he was very precocious. He didn't cry or make trouble when he moved here, he quickly adapted and had a great time playing.

Fortunately, the ones who followed into the garden were all the maidservants who were married in the Prince Jin's mansion before, and after they came together, there was no need to recruit new servants again.

Ye Fu was afraid that her eldest daughter would be wronged, so she forcibly pulled out four well-trained maidservants in the mansion. There are more than a dozen people serving Ye Fu's mother and child in Yaoguang Garden. Ye Fu can't laugh or cry, where is she? So delicate?
However, these are all mother's wishes, and she followed suit.

There were no waves or waves in the days, just a few days later.

After her son went to school, Ye Fu stepped out of the gate with her maidservant and walked towards the bustling street.

Speaking of which, since she married into Prince Jin's Mansion, she hasn't walked the streets properly by herself.

Now that we are reconciled, I feel much more relaxed.

It has been more than a month since Li Changnian rebelled. From the initial heated discussion, the common people slowly returned to daily necessities and did not mention it again. After all, the man was dead, and the emperor sat safely on the dragon chair.

It was morning, not far from the alley, there were only two or three people coming and going, not many.

Ye Fu looks as gorgeous as peaches and plums, with icy skin and jade skin, and her figure is even more graceful. Although she gave birth to little Ache, there is no trace of it at all. She is like a young girl in her twenties and eight years. To describe it as a beautiful woman, It could not be better.

With its outstanding appearance, it will naturally attract mad bees and butterflies.

Just walked out not far.

A man dressed in silk and satin, with thick eyes and a broad face, came to strike up a conversation: "Hey, this girl is alone, is she lonely? Do you want me to accompany you, sir?"

He looks ordinary, but his smile is very romantic.

Four guards followed behind him at the same time, and the expressions on the faces of those guards were not surprising. It was not once or twice that his son molested women from good families, and more than one or two women were snatched back.

Ye Fu cast a displeased look at Deng Tuzi in front of her, but didn't speak.

Qingmei took a step forward, protecting the young lady behind her, and said in a deep voice: "Young master, please step aside, my young lady has something to do."

This is not the first time this happened~
In dealing with it, the master and the servant have a certain tacit understanding.

The man ignored her and yelled: "Why are you joining in the fun? It's not like I'm talking to you. Get out of here."

Qingmei said with a serious face: "Hurry up and get out of the way."

Who is the opponent?It was Jiang Changgui, a notorious playboy. His elder sister married the younger brother of Concubine Xiao Gui in the palace, which made Jiang Changgui do anything wrong. His father loved his son too much and didn't care about him.

He raised his palm and slapped it, shouting: "Get out of the way, don't hinder me."

Seeing that he was about to fight, Qingmei had some martial arts background, so he dodged cleverly, leaving him in the air. Jiang Changgui became furious and started to fight on the street.

Ye Fu frowned lightly, her maid's martial arts were average, in the past those apprentices only dared to have a mouthful, how could they dare to fight at the foot of the imperial city.

Seeing that Qingmei was at a disadvantage, she called out for help in desperation: "Someone is bullying a weak woman, help me, please help me to report to the police."

Here you have to turn another corner to get to Lingyang Street.

People passing by did not dare to approach, but only dared to wait and see from a distance, lest they would get angry.

(End of this chapter)