Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"Xiao Qi is here." Zhu Yaoxiang saw Ye Qingmei coming, and she became very happy. She brought snacks and poured tea for Ye Qingmei, which made Ye Qingmei feel a little uncomfortable. "Mother,

Stop being busy..."

"It's hard for Xiao Qi to come to see me." Zhu Yaoxiang rubbed her hands and sat down. Only when she was in a difficult situation could she understand the warmth and warmth of human beings. Since she was imprisoned in the family temple, even her own daughter rarely visited her, but her daughter-in-law came from time to time.

She wanted to bring some things over. If her daughter-in-law hadn't brought these silver charcoal, she would have had a hard time this winter.

Ye Qingmei said nothing, only looked at Zhu Yaoxiang with a smile.

Zhu Yaoxiang suddenly became much older. She used to be exquisite and skillful in Ye Mansion, but now that she has fallen into despair, the aura of a young lady from aristocratic family has disappeared.

"Mom, I came here today to ask about Eleven Niang."

As soon as Zhu Yaoxiang heard Ye Qingmei's words, the warm expression on her face suddenly solidified.

She can't say...

Anyone can say it, but not from her mouth, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Xiao Qi, you go back. Regarding your mother, it is a taboo in the Ye family, even in the Great Yan Dynasty. No one will tell your mother's existence or your mother's past."

Zhu Yaoxiang's words made the guess in Ye Qingmei's heart even more fulfilling.

"Thank you, mother."

Ye Qingmei thanked her and left.

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In Shihua Island, Ye Qingkuang pressed her eyebrows that were twitching. Ye Qingmei was about to get married...

She is still married to Shen Xian, that handsome, elegant and gentle young man.

"Girl, the things you arranged have been prepared."

Ye Qingkuang waved his hand, "Remember, don't leave any traces."

"I did everything as the girl told me."

Ye Qingkuang stood up. If she wanted to stop the wedding, she would have to resort to danger.

Ye Qingmei, you can't marry Shen Xian, absolutely not!

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It was night, the moonlight was like water, shining coolly on the white snow, and the Yumantang was silent.

Ye Qingmei tossed and turned, Zhu Yaoxiang's words made her even more curious about Eleven Niang.

She put on her clothes and walked out of the room quietly under the moonlight. Yes, she could not marry Shen Xian.

"Master, why are you up?" Just as Ye Qingmei was about to leave, Jinse's voice sounded.

Ye Qingmei smiled and said, "I can't sleep, so come out and bask in the moonlight."

Jinse has a question mark on his forehead, is it okay to bask in the moonlight?

"Then master, take a rest early."

As soon as Jin Se returned to the house, Ye Qingmei opened the door and walked into the room. Mrs. Ye was sleeping just fine. She walked closer, sat beside the bed, and took Mrs. Ye's hand.

"Grandma, I'm sorry...I let you down..."

After Ye Qingmei said this, she turned and left. Her back looked so lonely and lonely.

"Little...seven..."

Mrs. Ye's voice was very weak.

Ye Qingmei stopped and approached Mrs. Ye again. Her hands were slightly cold.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qingmei's loud voice woke up Nanny Ruan who was sleeping in the outer room. Nanny Ruan quickly lit the lamp.

Under the light, Mrs. Ye's lips were glowing black and purple, as if she was poisoned.

"No, grandma has been poisoned. Go to the hospital quickly... Oh,... no, go and ask Mr. Mu..." Ye Qingmei was flustered. Fortunately, she came to say goodbye. If she hadn't come, wouldn't it be... a

Thinking of what happened in her previous life, Ye Qingmei broke out in a cold sweat.