Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

Shopkeeper Chen's report is very detailed, especially with pictures and texts, giving people an immersive feeling.

Ye Qingmei nodded, "The report is well done. Everyone disagrees with the overseas market. In fact, this is not necessary. Overseas markets cannot be established overnight! The time is still long, we can do it slowly..."

Fuchunju's year-end meeting lasted until evening.

The days in winter are inherently short, so Ye Qingmei didn't feel that she had stayed in Fuchunju for long.

"Master, you don't have to come out today. You must come out. Is there something wrong?"

Jinse endured it for a long time and finally asked. Ye Qingmei smiled.

After getting on the carriage, Ye Qingmei closed her eyes and went to sleep. She believed that Prime Minister Yang's only daughter was dead and there was no way he would not come to her!

If she stays in Ye Mansion, how can Prime Minister Yang's people find her? The only way is to leave the house.

"Miss Ye Qi, our master invites you to come over and be our guest!" The hidden guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion blocked the way of the carriage, and Ye Qingmei smiled brightly, "This is what happens today!"

Jinse was speechless and thought, Master, could you please stop doing such a dangerous thing?

"Get out of the way!" Jinse sat outside the carriage and said sternly, "If you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite."

"Hey, this little bitch has a pretty loud tone." All of the Yinwei are men. When a little bitch said this to them, they were naturally a little unhappy. Everyone burst into laughter, "I said, buddy.

, look at these little girls, they have thin skin and tender flesh, they are good for warming the bed..."

"That's right, damn it, it's so cold this winter, I really hope there's a nephrite-like beauty who can warm my brother's bed..."

"Look at her body, she's so thin and small, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear our..."

Ye Qingmei looked at Jin Se's back and thought, as expected, any kind of master has his own servants. On the surface, Prime Minister Yang is unassuming, but secretly he is very dirty. This hidden guard who is raised in the mansion is not the same.

Just like him.

"Smelly bitches..."

The hidden guard who was the first to utter obscene words covered his bloody neck and cursed loudly.

He picked up his sword and rushed towards the carriage. As soon as he took two steps, he fell down.

Only then did the other hidden guards discover that there was a thin scratch on his neck, oozing with a faint trace of blood. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to spot it at all.

"Are all the hidden guards in the Yang Mansion so good at talking? They are so useless!..." Jinse looked at the hidden guards with disdain, feeling extremely contemptuous in his heart.

The other hidden guards raised their swords and surrounded the carriage from all directions. Ye Qingmei still sat in the carriage and never came out. Jinse blocked the carriage, so there was absolutely no problem.

After a long while, Ye Qingmei poked her head out and said, "Jinse, tell them we are guests!"

Jin Se didn't know what Ye Qingmei was thinking, so she could only smile at Ye Qingmei, "Okay."

Jinse immediately stepped back into the carriage. Her body was spattered with blood, her face, clothes and hair were everywhere.

She just sat in the carriage and walked around Yang's house.

"Miss Ye Qi, what a trick!" Prime Minister Yang said coldly. When he saw that there were only two hidden guards he sent, Prime Minister Yang couldn't help but think in his heart that at the beginning, he still underestimated Miss Ye Qi's ability.

The little maid was actually able to kill eight of the ten hidden guards she sent out, leaving only two. "Aduan asked me to invite you..."

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Also, I have a small event tomorrow, and today is a transition, so I have to prepare it carefully! I’ll torture Atuan...