The female partner who crosses the abandoned woman does not counterattack

Chapter 18

At night, in the other courtyard of the Song Mansion, Ye Yao lit two candles, sitting at the table with her head propped up, thinking about the ball of paper that the big man gave her today.It can be seen that Zhi Tuan's handwriting has long dried, and it seems that it was not written on a whim, which means that the scene in the inn today is more or less related to her, no, it is related to Ye Shiyao.

"But what kind of deal did Ye Shiyao make with that leader?"

Ye Yao tapped her finger on the table, looking at the ball of paper spread out, the characters on it were flamboyant, some words Ye Yao didn't even know what they were, but luckily she could understand most of them, and she understood the big ones when she put them together. part of the meaning.

The main content of the letter was nothing more than not hearing from her for a long time, fearing that she would run away, all kinds of coercion and temptation, saying that the arrow had to be sent, and that it would be good for both him and Ye Shiyao.In fact, these are completely useless information to Ye Yao, she only saw a few important points in this letter.

One is that the deal Ye Shiyao reached with that side is definitely not a good deal, and secondly, looking at the meaning of the letter, it seems that Ye Shiyao originally cooperated with the other party on his own initiative, so what exactly is Ye Shiyao trying to do?Third, who is this leader?What is this teaching?Could it be the Demon Cult?

Thinking of the Devil's Cult, Ye Yao couldn't help but worry. Although she is Ye Shiyao now, the problem is that she is not the real Ye Shiyao, and she has no idea what the transaction is about, so it must be her fault.She is a weak woman, she can't fight, can't carry, how can she fight against the Demon Sect.

Once again, Ye Yao began to doubt her own character. It is said that other people travel through time travel and drink hot and hot guys, so why did she come here from time travel?

"Why don't we just abandon the cloth village? Wouldn't it be better to find a remote place at the bottom of Ye Shiyao's box after searching and hide her name?"

But in this way, she can't guarantee whether Song Qingxiu will dig her out, but if those jewelry can't be pawned, she will be miserable.

"Maybe it's safer to stay at Song's house?"

Thinking of Song Qingxiu's indifferent eyes today, Ye Yao immediately put this thought to the back of her mind.Song Qingxiu is also very unreliable, this is a person who can give up on her at any time, no one knows if such a thing will happen in the future.

After much deliberation, Ye Yao didn't know what to do, now she had jackals in front and tigers and leopards in back, and she would either die or be injured wherever she went.

No thoughts, no way out, Ye Yao slept too much during the day, and the wound made her a little uncomfortable, she turned around and took out an account book, and calculated by candlelight.

The next day, because of staying up late, she actually slept until almost noon before getting up.As soon as she opened the window and saw that the sun was already so fierce, Ye Yao thought to herself, Song Qingxiu must have had his nose twisted in anger after it was so late.

Just when she put on her shoes in a panic, Ye Yao woke up to the wound on her neck because of her excessive movements, remembering that she gave Song Qingxiu a bad face yesterday because she seemed to be held hostage.

She touched the wound on her neck with a strange look on her face, not knowing whether she should go to Song Qingxiu's side or not.After going, Song Qingxiu will still treat her as he wants in the future.Don't go, Song Qingxiu is her food and clothing parents, it's not good for her to turn her face now.

Just when Ye Yao was thinking hard, her stomach made an indecent sound at an inappropriate time.Ye Yao patted her flat stomach as if venting her anger, with a look of disgust.

"I just know how to eat, eat, eat, and eat. I have suffered so much to feed you, haha, and I still want to eat at this time."

It's just scolding, Ye Yao still doesn't have the ambition to go out to find something to eat.

Before she reached the kitchen, a servant not far away came towards her with something in his hand.

"Madam, you're awake. That's just right. This is the lunch that the young master ordered to be delivered to your room. Do you want Madam to go back to your room or stay outside?"

"Go back to your room." After sleeping so late, she was embarrassed to eat outside.

After returning to the room, the young servant served Ye Yao with good food while telling Ye Yao good things about Song Qingxiu.

"Ma'am, look, this is the dish that the young master specially ordered the kitchen to cook for you today, such as this braised pork knuckle and stir-fried frog, all of which you like to eat." The boy opened the lid while talking, and Ye Yao took a look , there were black lines all over his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

She didn't know if Song Qingxiu really remembered that Ye Shiyao liked to eat these two dishes, but she only knew that these two dishes were her least favorite, especially the frog.Fortunately, the kitchen also fried vegetables for her, otherwise she would have thrown the table right away.

Looking bitterly at the three dishes in front of her, Ye Yao wept silently, her chopsticks were only wandering on top of the green vegetables, as for those two dishes, Ye Yao didn't let the servant take them away, lest Song Qingxiu see anything strange.

But it must have been her bad luck, just when she had just tucked into a mouthful of vegetables, Song Qingxiu stepped in from the door with her robe lifted.

"wake up?"

"Pfft." Upon hearing Song Qingxiu's voice, Ye Yao spit out the vegetables in her mouth, and she was startled by it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She beat her chest uncomfortably, trying to cough out the rice grains stuck in her throat, when a big hand behind her was placed on her back and patted her gently.

　Today's second update, starting tomorrow I will go on a trip for a few days, and I will set a time for the draft box to post the articles in these days, I hope the draft box will not be convulsed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)