Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

"Mother Zhu, just follow me and choose a suit for me." After Ye Qingmei arrived in the capital, Fuchunju made many new clothes and sent them in. She was not in a hurry to wear clothes for the palace banquet.

Instead, I was thinking about how to use the disaster relief funds allocated by the Ministry of Revenue to real purposes instead of being embezzled by corrupt officials with evil intentions.

As soon as Mammy Zhu saw Ye Qingmei's face, she knew that she was in a bad mood at the moment. If these two girls quarreled again in Xiangyiwu, she would throw them out directly for fear of offending the little ancestor.

"Sisters, do you have anything else you want to say?"

Ye Qingmei was completely impatient after being threatened by Ye Shangshu. When she looked at Ye Qingqiao and Ye Qingkuang, her eyes couldn't help but have a hint of impatience.

Ye Qingqiao and Ye Qingkuang swallowed nervously. Their thoughts were very simple. Instead of trying to suppress Ye Qingmei at first, now they wanted to win over her more.

"No...no more." After Ye Qingqing responded to these words, she quickly left Xiangyiwu. It wasn't until she returned to her Baiyundu that she asked Qing Ning to wipe it with a wet cotton towel.

Cold sweat on the back.

After Ye Qingmei thought for a while in Xiangyiwu, she took Suilian and the others out of the house.

Under the big nan tree in Ye Mansion, there is a small stall, which usually sells tea or noodles. Today, Ye Qingmei sat down at a small table and said to the stall owner: "I want a bowl of noodles, no."

Add green onions and a little more coriander."

The stall owner is an old man in his forties. His whole body is very clean. His hair is gray but neatly combed. His fingers are long and beautiful. He is making noodles in one breath. After a while, a steaming bowl of noodles is ready.

The small noodles were placed in front of Ye Qingmei.

Ye Qingmei took the chopsticks and started eating.

Although Suilian is a maid, she rarely eats outside, especially on the street.

"Girl, this...isn't good!" Girls in the capital pay great attention to influence.

Ye Qingmei smiled and couldn't deny it. After touching the rim of the bowl with her fingers, she couldn't help but smile.

Broken Lotus was still standing next to Ye Qingmei, but it was a bit strange, one was sitting, one was standing, one was eating, and the other was watching.

The diners at the other tables glanced at Sui Lian and Ye Qingmei intentionally, causing Sui Lian to blush.

"Shailian, have you brought any money?" Ye Qingmei wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Broken Lotus shook her head. "Girl, how about I go back and get it?"

"Yes." Ye Qingmei nodded and asked Suilian to go home to get the money. He walked to the corner of the street alone and got into a very ordinary carriage.

"The man is here," the coachman said.

Ye Qingmei knew who it was, Yu Wen Fanyi, the legitimate son of that guy Yu Wen Bei Lie, was now the hostage in the capital.

As early as the moment she woke up, she knew who it was, but she deliberately didn't reveal it.

"I want data on the recent snowstorm in the north." Ye Qingmei half-squinted, and what came to mind was Shen Xian's elegant and handsome face. People who had never crossed paths before had a fatal entanglement in this life.

If she had never known that she was engaged to Shen Xian, perhaps her road to revenge would have been much easier. But now, she clearly knew that her grandmother had asked for such a good marriage for her, how could she ignore it?