You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

Chapter 145 True and False Gold Substitute Literature

After looking back at the person on the inflatable mattress and seeing Niu Yongfu jumping in anxiety, Jiang Si was kind enough to ask Ye Zhiming to let the person go.

Without any restraints, Niu Yongfu hurried to Ye Huahua and watched Zhou Xiaoyuan treating Ye Huahua. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his eyes were full of worry.

"It's okay. It's caused by the intense exercise she just did. Her due date is approaching, so she just needs to rest."

Zhou Xiaoyuan's words were like a reassurance to Ye Huahua and his wife.

After saying that, Zhou Xiaoyuan took out her silver needle bag and gave Ye Huahua acupuncture. After a while, her stomachache went away.

Seeing Ye Huahua gradually calm down, Ye Zhiming couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to ask, "What's going on? How did you get involved with the bandits?"

Ye Huahua looked at the man who was standing by her side, his face full of heartache, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

She looked up at Ye Zhiming, and thinking of those bad things, she sighed deeply and said, "They kicked me out."

"What?" Ye Zhiming couldn't believe what he heard and was stunned for a moment.

"They thought I was vulgar and brought shame to them, so they kicked me out."

Ye Huahua explained in detail, and as she spoke, she could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart and burst into tears.

"It's not my fault that I was taken away from the right place when I was young. Do I want to be so vulgar? Ye Shuyi is well-educated and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. But if I grew up with them, I might not be worse than her. Why didn't they think that she took away my possession?"

"Why should I give in to her in everything? Just because she's not my parents' biological daughter? If you're afraid that she'll be sad, aren't you afraid that I'll be sad too?"

"I understand that what they want is never a biological daughter, but a daughter of the Ye family who can bring them honor."

Listening to Ye Huahua's crying, Jiang Si's eyes lit up.

Oh my god, what kind of real and fake daughter substitute literature is this!

The classic scene of driving the real daughter out of the house for the fake daughter is being played out so blatantly in front of us?

So what will happen next is that the real daughter takes the male protagonist to develop a relationship quietly, and then slaps the fake daughter in the face, causing her parents to feel upset and regretful?

"Don't cry, don't cry, Huahua, it's not worth it for those people. Don't cry and hurt yourself and your child."

Niu Yongfu held Ye Huahua in his arms with a look of heartache to comfort her, and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

Before the show in the house was over, a group of uninvited guests came outside.

Da da! Da da!

The regular sound of horse hooves could be heard outside the house.

Coming on the water was a well-equipped team of thirty men, led by a burly young man.

Behind him were a woman holding an umbrella and a middle-aged man with a mustache.

Several people came on horseback and stopped ten meters away from the ruined temple.

Looking at a group of bandits lying on the ground and wailing in front of the ruined temple, they watched from afar and did not dare to approach easily.

"Is this... the Yan family's light cavalry?"

Ye Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze pierced through the natural barrier formed by the darkness and drizzle, and he looked up and down at the team opposite.

"Do you know him?" Jiang Si stood up and walked to the door and looked outside.

The bandits who followed Ye Huahua were very tactful and moved aside.

"Well, judging from their attire, they are the Yan family's light cavalry, directly under the command of the King of Zhenbei. His Majesty ordered the King of Zhenbei to thoroughly investigate the matter of the Withered Soul Valley, and the Yan family's army was transferred to the south to guard the outskirts of the Withered Soul Valley."

Ye Zhiming is considered an expert in military affairs in this world and knows a lot about this aspect.

"They are just the leaders, how could they be them?"

Ye Zhiming's gaze fell on the woman holding an umbrella opposite him, his eyes full of disgust.

"Looking at your expression, do you know them?" Jiang Si looked at the two figures opposite and felt that they looked familiar. She was sure that this was the memory of her original body.

Ye Zhiming glanced at Ye Huahua who had just fallen asleep, then took a few steps forward, came to Jiang Si's side, and stood side by side with her at the door.

"The woman is Ye Shuyi, and the man is the eldest prince Murong Zhenghuai."

As Ye Zhiming spoke, the eyes of the two people opposite him fell on him at the same time.

Before this, he was standing in the house. Because of the obstruction of the door frame of the dilapidated temple, he could see what was happening outside, but people outside could not see him.

Now that he had changed his position, the people outside also saw him.

I don’t know what the woman with the umbrella said to the man in the lead, but they were heading towards the dilapidated temple.

Almost at the moment when the few people approached, scenes matching these two faces emerged in Jiang Si's mind.

About half a year ago, the original body Jiang Si rescued the seriously injured Crown Prince Murong Zhenghuai at the river near Ping'an Town.

Later, when the original body returned to the town to call a doctor, Murong Zhenghuai was discovered and taken away by Ye Shuyi who was passing by.

Oh my god, what does this have to do with me?

Shouldn't this kind of rescue be a real drama for a rich girl?

How come it happened to me?

Seeing his wife's expression suddenly change, Fan Tong quickly stepped forward, took her into his arms, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just feel a bit uncomfortable, as if I were a spectator and suddenly became the protagonist." Jiang Si smiled bitterly.

"What...what the hell?" Fan Tong didn't quite understand what his wife said.

But before he could ask in detail, the group of people opposite had already dismounted and walked towards the dilapidated temple.

"Your Highness the Prince of Jin." Ye Zhiming bowed.

"Brother Zhiming, there's no need to be so polite." Murong Zhenghuai untied his straw raincoat, walked quickly towards Ye Zhiming, and helped him up.

During this time, he did not forget to glance at the other people present, especially when he saw Jiang Si, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he concealed his emotions very well and quickly suppressed it.

"Why is my cousin here?"

Ye Shuyi held an umbrella and walked towards the few people with graceful steps. Her sweet voice gave Jiang Si goosebumps.

Is this woman's mouth covered with honey? She's pinching it like this. Who is she trying to disgust to death?

Sure enough, this voice not only disgusted Jiang Si, but also caused Ye Zhiming to roll his eyes several times.

If she hadn't called me cousin, I would have thought she was acting coquettishly with her lover!

"Why, do I have to report to an outsider like you wherever I go? My grandfather and my father never restrained me. Who are you to dare to ask about my affairs?"

As soon as Ye Zhiming said this, Ye Shuyi's face changed drastically.

It was as if a palette had been overturned on her face, with all sorts of brilliant colors.

Ye Shuyi's appearance is not that good, but she knows how to dress herself up and knows what is most attractive about her.

She deliberately leaned closer to Murong Zhenghuai, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and her brown pupils were dotted with mist, shining like a crystal clear amber under the light of the fire.

Look, she didn't say anything yet, but just glanced at Murong Zhenghuai, and the eldest prince, Prince Jin, couldn't help but speak up for her.