The second lady pushed everything on Ye Qingluo, and brought out Ye Tiankuang's order.
As long as Ye Fengru is willing to stand by her side, Ye Qingluo cannot escape now!
Ye Fengru glanced at Ye Qingluo lightly, then looked away and landed on the tiles in the ancestral hall.
The tiles were stained with blood, and so was the ground.
Looking at Ye Fengyu's injuries all over her body, anyone who is not blind can understand the truth of the matter.
Ye Qingluo didn't speak.
She would like to see who this "insider" second brother really belongs to.
All eyes were on Ye Fengru.
After a while, Ye Fengru smiled faintly and stared at Ye Fengyu.
Just when everyone thought that he was going to comment, they heard him say something wrong: "Eighth Brother, I heard that you were admitted to Shangxuan Academy?"
What, what is this
The second lady's face suddenly changed, she was very embarrassed.
Ye Fengru is directly ignoring the rhythm of the second lady!
The rhythm of not paying attention to the second lady at all!
Ye Qingluo was also slightly taken aback, not understanding the meaning of Ye Fengru's words.
"Yes... I received the admission letter yesterday." Ye Fengyu replied softly.
"Second brother is in the second class of Gaoxuan. If he is bullied in the academy, he will come to the second class to look for the second brother." Ye Fengru narrowed his tender eyes slightly, as if he was happy for Ye Fengyu.
Ye Fengyu, who was originally weak and supported by Ziling, suddenly raised his head: "Gao Xuan..."
The tone was somewhat yearning.
Seeing Ye Fengyu's expression was in a trance, obsessively reciting the word "Gaoxuan", the smile on Ye Fengru's mouth gradually deepened.
"Eighth brother, go back and take good care of your body. Shangxuan College is different from ordinary colleges."
Ye Fengru exhorted with concern.
"Freshmen who are new to the academy, in addition to the admission assessment, there is also an ability assessment, which is the assessment that determines which class you will enter. It is very important."
Ye Fengyu's eyes lit up immediately, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a slight smile; "Thank you, Second Brother, for your guidance!"
Ye Fengru waved his hands indifferently, signaling Zi Ling to quickly help Ye Fengyu back.
The second lady's face was extremely gloomy.
Listening to the brotherly conversation between Ye Fengru and Ye Fengyu, he gritted his silver teeth with anger.
"Second Young Master, he can't leave!" Second Madam stopped Ye Fengru, "It's the master who wants to punish Eighth Young Master, and Eighth Young Master can't leave the ancestral hall!"
Ye Fengru slightly hooked the corners of his lips, showing a refined air: "Er Niang, the eighth brother is only a fifteen-year-old child, if you let him kneel on such a sharp tile, wouldn't it be crippling the eighth brother's legs? ?”
Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his voice, and his smile became more gentle: "If father knows that you ruined the legs of the son of the Ye family and made Sanquanzong a joke in Xilan Continent... what will you do?"
The second lady trembled all over, and her face changed drastically.
Ye Fengru chuckled a few times, shook his folding fan, and left gracefully and contentedly.
The second lady was frightened, seeing Ye Fengyu's knees were bloody and bloody, and she couldn't even stand still, how could she dare to make a mistake.
Immediately ordered the two boys who guarded the ancestral hall to clean up the tiles and blood in the ancestral hall.
I didn't even bother to pay attention to Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo looked at the back of Ye Fengru who was leaving, a thought flashed in his eyes.
This man... is really not simple.
In just a few words, the matter was resolved, and neither side was offended.
However, Ye Qingluo would not naively think that Ye Fengru was helping her and Ye Fengyu.