Xiao He came over timidly: "You two ladies, what are your orders?"
As for Ye Qingli's maid, how could they pay attention to it? Ye Jinli said arrogantly: "Who is that! Go to my yard quickly and bring me two sets of clothes!"
Xiao He pretended to hesitate and said: "I'm afraid that the maids in the second lady's yard won't believe me. The two ladies are wearing wet clothes and are easy to catch cold. Why don't you take off your coats and give them to me as a token. Take it to report, those sisters in the second young lady's yard will be here soon!"
Ye Wanshuang instinctively felt that something was wrong, at this moment Ye Jinli couldn't help shouting: "Okay, you go!"
After finishing speaking, she took off her coat and threw it into Xiao He's hand: "Go quickly, I'm a moment late, I'll peel your skin!"
Xiao He took the dresses of the two of them in her hand, turned her head and ran towards the rockery.
She ran to the back of the rockery in one breath, stuffed the clothes into Ye Qingli's hands, her little face flushed with excitement: "Second Miss won't trouble us, will she?"
"who cares?"
Ye Qingli balled up the clothes casually and threw them aside: "Okay, let's go!"
She turned her head and walked out of the rockery from another path, and a cold wind blew in front of her, making her shiver slightly.
At this time, the lotus pond is freezing to the bone, so let those two girls stay there honestly!
Just as she was about to walk to the gate, she suddenly heard a noisy voice from outside, as if it was Guo Er, the concierge, saying: "My young masters and young ladies, the third lady has gone outside to welcome guests, how about letting you in?"
Ye Qingli glanced up, and saw a dozen young men and young ladies in brocade clothes walking in at the door.
The leading young master waved his folding fan and said, "Third Miss said that there will be a poetry meeting in her yard today, but she doesn't come to welcome us at this time, and she will have to be punished with a cup later!"
A beautiful woman next to her said sourly: "Miss Ye San must have gone to meet Prince Lu, Mr. Jiang, do you really have the guts to punish Miss San for drinking?"
Ye Qingli raised her eyebrows, and suddenly said: "Xiao He, you stay aside and don't talk!"
After finishing speaking, she swaggered towards the young masters and greeted them.
At this time, those people did not want to be accompanied by the Ye family's servants, and they were walking towards here in groups.
The clothes she wore were very simple, and she was thin and thin. From a distance, she looked like a maid. She stepped forward unhurriedly, bowed and said, "Young masters, my lady sent me to guard here. He said that today's poem will be performed by the lotus pond instead. Please move a few young masters."
Mr. Jiang clapped his hands and said: "Wonderful! I knew that the third girl is not an ordinary person. It is a great pleasure to admire the lotus, taste wine, and write poems and poems by the lotus pond when the autumn colors are in full bloom and the lotus leaves are just blooming. "
He said triumphantly, "Let me take a good seat first!"
More than a dozen people walked toward the lotus pond in stride, without noticing that Ye Qingli quietly left the group.
When they came to the lotus pond, they looked at each other in blank dismay.
There is nothing here at all!
Someone opened his mouth and shouted: "Miss San, where are you?"
Only the lotus flowers blooming on the surface of the pool, but no one can be seen.
At this time, Ye Jinli was in a panic and hid behind the lotus leaf.
She stared fiercely at Ye Wanshuang in front of her, "If I see that dead girl, I will definitely wring her head off and use it as a stool to step on!"