"But it's really inconvenient for Young Master Ye to do this... I don't have any extra room in my house. Otherwise, it would be okay to let Young Master Ye go to my place."
Zhao Yun'er shook her head and said, "Forget it, it's safer to come to my house. Even if your house has extra rooms, it won't work. After all, there are many family members. The more people see it, the greater the danger."
Mulan nodded, feeling that what Zhao Yuner said made sense.
When there were more people, Ye Li's whereabouts were revealed.
Now is a very sensitive period. People are arrested by the government and wanted lists are posted in the village, so basically everyone in the village knows about it.
If someone in the village saw it, they would definitely sell the news about Ye Li for the silver reward, if nothing else.
Ye Li listened to the conversation between Zhao Yun'er and Mulan, her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she looked at Zhao Yun'er apologetically.
"It was me who caused you trouble..."
Mulan realized that she shouldn't say this to Zhao Yun'er in person, and quickly waved her hands and said, "Young Master Ye, you misunderstood. In fact, I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much, just recover well first."
"Hmm..." Ye Li nodded, but had other thoughts in mind.
After Zhao Yun'er made some dinner for Ye Li in advance alone, she went to the third room and ate with the third room.
In five days, this bitch Zhao Ping'er will get married, and Zhao Yun'er was a little excited just thinking about it.
"Yun'er, let's go get Ping'er's customized wedding dress tomorrow!" Liang Jinqiao said.
A few days ago, when Zhao Yun'er went to Hongyu Villa, Liang Jinqiao, at Zhao Ping'er's request, found a clothing shop to tailor-make a set of clothes for Zhao Ping'er. This set of clothes cost one or two silver dollars. After all, when getting married for the first time, girls all want to dress beautifully, and Zhao Ping'er is no exception.
However, generally speaking, every family in the countryside is poor, so if they have the spare money to make a wedding dress, they just wear a bright red dress when they get married.
Only the daughter of a landlord or someone whose family really has some spare money and wants to marry their daughter into a wealthy family would consider making a wedding dress.
Only then did Zhao Yun'er find out that Liang Jinqiao had spent this money on Zhao Ping'er.
She felt a pang of pain in her heart. With Zhao Ping'er's appearance, no matter how beautiful the wedding dress was, it would be a waste to wear it on her.
"Okay, mother!" Zhao Yun'er responded.
Zhao Ping'er was extremely excited after hearing this, "Mom, come back as soon as possible tomorrow! Hey, I want to change it on myself early to see if what I'm wearing looks good!"
Zhao Yun'er rolled her eyes. She didn't know when Zhao Ping'er would gain some confidence.
While Zhao Ping'er was imagining, she took Liang Jinqiao's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, can you bring me some more rouge and silk flowers? I have to dress myself up... ··”
"Sister Ping'er, why are you spending that money for nothing? Rouge is not cheap. It won't have any effect on your face. You'd better save money!" Zhao Yun'er said sarcastically.
"Zhao Yun'er, what do you mean?" Zhao Ping'er stared at Zhao Yun'er angrily, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her.
Zhao Yun'er's lips curled up and she said with a smile, "Sister Ping'er, what's wrong with you? You can't understand people now?"
"You...you bitch, what do you mean?"
"It means literally. It's not easy to make money at home. Why do you think you are still wasting this money?"