Ye Xiaotian shouted three or five times, and the door inside was cracked four or five cracks, and it was like a cracked old face opened with a creaking sound. A woman in a blue shirt and skirt came out gracefully and stood there. When she saw Ye Xiaotian, she couldn't help but look surprised.

Under the woman's fair and smooth forehead, a pair of distant black eyebrows frowning gently, as if a strand of invisible sorrow was locked. A thin waist was tied with a thin strap, and a kind of grace came out of her bones.

She stood gracefully and stood up with the door, and the paint and cracks all over the door actually showed a kind of elegance. Although she was a cloth dress and a thin body, she was extremely beautiful.

This girl is born with a sense of tenderness, which makes people feel pity when they see her. The so-called disaster does not necessarily mean that it is so beautiful that it will upside down. Instead, the appearance and temperament can directly capture your heart, and make the foolish man willing to fight for her. The woman in front of her obviously has such conditions.

Ye Xiaotian saw such a wonderful man, although he had been at the foot of the emperor and had seen many beautiful men, but he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought to himself: "Bad bamboos are good bamboo shoots, Yang Lin's virtue of becoming a cricket like a spirit, but he didn't expect to give birth to a daughter with a fox-like appearance."

The girl lived alone in a humble place and never interacted with people. Only the Yang family members came to deliver brown rice once a month. This place was a dead end, and no one passed by the door. Now she suddenly saw a strange man coming to her. She was surprised and couldn't help but feel a little cautious and asked softly: "Who is there, why is it here?

Ye Xiaotian hurriedly said: "My little lady invited me. Ye Xiaotian came from the capital and brought a letter from Mr. Yang Lin from the handwritten letter from Mr. Yang."

The woman exclaimed in surprise after hearing the "ah", covered her mouth with her hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say, whose letter did you bring?"

Ye Xiaotian said: "Does the little lady open the yard gate first and let me go in and talk?"

The woman then reacted and rushed forward and opened the door. When she took off the bolt and opened the yard door, Ye Xiaotian was about to step in when he heard a shout from the mouth of the alley: "Ye, what are you doing?"

Ye Xiaotian turned his head and saw four or five men who had just turned into the alley. There was a person in front of him with a shriveled figure like a green bamboo pole. It was Yang Sanshu, the chief manager of the Yang family who had just ordered his servants to beat people.

Ye Xiaotian was immediately surprised. With Yang Sanshou there, these people were afraid that they were not good people, but they didn't know what they were doing. If the suicide note from Yang Lin he brought was in their hands, the five hundred taels of silver would definitely be beaten.

Ye Xiaotian hurried into the yard and said to the girl: "Oh no, someone has come from Yang's mansion. My letter is crucial and must not fall into their hands. Miss Yang, I will hide first and come back to find you to discuss major issues."

After Ye Xiaotian said that, he looked around quickly and saw a chicken coop in the corner of the wall. He looked at the spider web and didn't know how long it had been since he raised a chicken. Ye Xiaotian immediately ran over and rushed to the chicken coop, with a little toe, flapping his arms, climbing towards the wall, and then he heard a "boom" and the chicken coop collapsed...

The girl was at a loss by the successive changes. Looking at Ye Xiaotian struggling among the broken bricks and rubble, Yang Sanshu had already led several strong men into the door and shouted fiercely: "Where did your adulterer escape..., arrest!"

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Ye Xiaotian was pushed and shoved by someone, and finally walked through the corner gate. He was waiting for two months and walked for two months, but he did not dare to take the last step. Yang Sanshou held Ye Xiaotian happily. This foreign boy was sneaky and must have an affair with the slut. Even if he didn't, he could even say that he had it. In front of his wife, he could still lose his own benefits? Hehe!

The more Yang Sanshu thought about it, the happier he became. He pushed Ye Xiaotian hard and shouted: "Go away quickly, I've eaten Xiongxin and leopard's courage. He actually dared to steal my Yang family's woman. Look at how I can spend some time with you!"

Ye Xiaotian was very confused. The charge of stealing people was not light, but to get rid of the charge, the most direct and effective way was to get out the letter and tell the truth. But can he say that once he said it, the five hundred taels of silver would fly. If the Yang family was a little bit darker and still insisted that he was an adulterer, then even he would be gone. Ye Xiaotian had heard a little about how the people deal with adulterers.

The Qingrou woman was also tied up with him. When she arrived at a gate of the moon in the back house, she was a servant from the inner house to take the woman into her to see her wife, but Ye Xiaotian was stopped outside.

Ye Xiaotian saw two or three people standing next to him, and seemed to be waiting to meet the owner of the Yang family. One of them had five short figures, short beards like thorns, wide waist and big waist, and a fat face. He was rubbing his hands. When he saw Yang Sanshou, he came up and asked anxiously: "Brother Sanshou, why did my little lady tie it in?"

Yang Sanshu snorted coldly: "That little bitch dares to ruin my Yang family's style and have an affair with this little guy. It's really outrageous. Please wait, and after my wife uses the family law, then take that little bitch away with you."

The rough man was quite dissatisfied when he heard this, and pouted his thick lips and said, "If such a young lady with fine skin and tender skin is so tender that she is so tender that she is so beautiful that she will be born? Brother Sanshou, that young lady is my person soon. If I want to punish her, I should do it."

Yang Sanshu teased with a smile: "Yoyo, I said, "Mu Butcher, you are quite kind to you. Before you give it to you, you start to be kind to you. What's wrong with such a shameless and unfaithful woman, what's wrong with teaching you a lesson?"

Mu Butcher Mu muttered disapprovingly: "It's time to marry a concubine, as long as she is young, beautiful, and has a good figure. Is there any problem with many men I've been to bed with? Isn't it the same thing? Anyway, when she arrives at my house, she can't even see a male mosquito."

When Ye Xiaotian heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Although the lady of the Yang family gave birth to a daughter, she is a descendant of an official. Mrs. Yang just heard that her husband was dead, so she wanted to sell her daughter to a butcher as a concubine. If she is so unscrupulous, wouldn't she be afraid of being stabbed by someone?"

After hearing Mu Butcher's words, Yang Sanshu immediately sank his face and said unhappily: "You don't understand human words, do you think you can buy a beautiful woman from my Yang family with just your ten taels of silver? Bah! If my wife hadn't deliberately humiliated that little bitch, she wouldn't have the chance to enjoy her happiness. Give me shameless things and really treat myself as a character."

Yang Sanshu's power made the butcher blush and his face turned red, but he didn't dare to argue. He had to retreat aside in disappointment and mumbled in his mouth without knowing what to say.

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In the back house, nearly fifty years old, a graceful lady Yang was walking slowly with a man with a white hair and a clear face than her. The man had a four-corner gauze scarf on his head, which seemed to be extremely elegant and elegant.

The gentle and confucian scholar walked while calmly, "Girl, this is really inappropriate, sell her to a butcher? You can think of this idea. Wouldn't it be devastated to do this?"

A trace of unnatural expression flashed slightly on Mrs. Yang's face, and she stopped talking, and then said, "I just can't help but feel this anger. If I don't teach that little bitch to suffer, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred. Brother, don't worry about this matter."

The gentle Confucian scholar stroked his beard and thought for a moment, and said, "Sanshou sent back the news from the front saying that there were wild men in her yard?"

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Not bad! This little bitch is really restless and actually raises wild men. I can't spare them."

The gentle and confucian scholar smiled, a cold light flashed in his eyes and said, "Girl, since there is this reason, why should you sell her to the butcher and ruin your reputation. Today, guests from all walks of life come to pay their respects. Isn't the Yang clan leader also? Since this pair of dogs and men ruined the Yang family's family style, why not leave it to the clan leader?"

Mrs. Yang suddenly realized and said happily: "Yes! Why didn't I expect that my brother was thinking carefully!"

The two walked to a door where a maid was waiting there, and they put a few white silk on their hands. The brother and sister took it over, tied a white ribbon on their foreheads, then wrapped a white silk around their waists, and walked out slowly.

The soft girl was being held outside the door waiting. When she saw Mrs. Yang arrive, she burst into tears and choked and said, "Madam, Shui Wu is wronged. Shui Wu has not done anything to do with others, Madam..."

Mrs. Yang's face looked like absent, she smiled coldly, and said proudly: "You should keep your words and tell the patriarch and take them away!"

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Ye Xiaotian waited outside the moon gate for a while, a little maid hurried from the house and panted to Yang Sanshou: "Master, the wife wants you to take this person to the mourning hall and listen to the patriarch's handling!"

After hearing this, Yang Sanshu asked someone to escort Ye Xiaotian and shuttle through the courtyards of all sizes. When he arrived at a very wide courtyard, he saw cigarettes scattering in the main hall, and the corridors were filled with elegy couplets. Everyone in the Yang Mansion was dressed in mourning clothes, and many guests stood in groups of three or five in the courtyard, with the ceremonial guided him from time to time to visit the mourning hall.

Seeing this, Xiaotian thought to himself: "This is the old bastard's mourning hall, they took me here..."

A flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and Ye Xiaotian was suddenly overjoyed. What he was most worried about was that the letters would be found and would be destroyed by the Yang family. Now there are many guests in this mourning hall, all of whom are well-known figures in Jingzhou City. If Yang Lin’s will is revealed in front of them...

The Yang family may be concerned about their reputation and image in front of many people in the same social circle. However, this is just a speculation, just because they are afraid that Mrs. Yang will be unscrupulous and the guests will not bother to be fair for him, a foreigner. It would be great if there were people from the public.

Ye Xiaotian secretly turned his mind and began to observe the guests carefully. At this time, several strong shrews tied the beautiful and gentle girl, tied the ropes to her body, and her graceful figure was clearly visible.

When Ye Xiaotian saw the woman's figure, his eyes lit up. He peeked at her with his eyes and secretly commented: "This little lady has a thin waist, a thin face, and a slender legs. She looks at her very slim body, but she didn't expect her breasts... to be quite good."

Ye Xiaotian is born with a "silly" temperament. He was worried that the Yang family would have any vicious means to wait for him, but at this time he was still interested in peeping **.
Chapter completed!