The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 84 Sister is still sister

Ye Lianmian was so embarrassed that his whole face felt like it was on fire, but he didn't know what to say.

The old lady didn't come today, and she seemed to be alone all of a sudden. Xiao didn't bring her, so she had to sit with the children of the first house? She had sworn to sever ties with the first house, so how could she sit with them?

Seeing the situation was at a standstill, Ye Qingmei had no choice but to come out to smooth things over: "Lianmian, come over and get in the same car with your sister."

Ye Lianmian wanted to say no, but Xiao said, "If you don't have a car to ride, don't go. You will have to bear the blame from your ancestors."

Ye Lianmian had no choice but to agree to Ye Qingmei's proposal, but when he looked at Ye Wenyan again, he also expressed his opinion at that time: "I can sit with you, but I don't want to sit with her. Look at her big white face, like a ghost. If you don't know, you would think she is a dead person. It's scary to look at her."

Ye Wenyan smiled, "Second sister, if you haven't done anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts coming to your door. If you haven't done anything wrong to me, why would you be so scared when you see me?"

"Don't you know what you look like? Who can you ask to see if you are not scared?"

"I won't interfere." Zhuier was the first to express his opinion.

"You don't dare! You are her slave, even if you feel something inside you don't dare to say it!" Ye Lianmian was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Anyway, I won't sit with her, whoever wants to sit with her can sit with her!"

Ye Feiyu looked at him for a while, ignored Ye Lianmian, and just pulled Ye Wenyan and said, "Go and get in a car with me."

She smiled and responded, "Thank you, brother."

Ye Feiyu shook his head and carefully supported her. Before getting into the car, he whispered, "Are you feeling unwell? I see you don't seem to have much energy. Did you not sleep well?"

"Maybe! He'll be fine after taking a nap in the car. Don't worry, brother."

Ye Lianmian heard it clearly, and her heart was even more upset. He was obviously her brother, so why did he never seem to care about her?

"Now that there's no one else here, do you want to sit with me?" Ye Qingmei said to her, "If you don't, you'll have to stay in the mansion."

Ye Lianmian followed Ye Qingmei reluctantly, muttering as he walked: "Why don't you three sit together? I can sit alone. Aren't there three people sitting at Aunt Liu's end?"

Ye Qingmei turned around and reasoned with her: "It snowed heavily today, and the roads are difficult to travel on. Two people in one car can still take care of each other. If you sit alone, the car will be lighter, but it will also not be able to hold down the carriage. What if it slips?"

Ye Lianmian finally stopped talking and got on the car with his elder sister. The driver at the front shouted and the convoy moved forward slowly.

From the inner city to the outer city, when they finally left Kyoto, it was already dawn. Ye Feiyu's servant was sitting outside with the coachman. He just poked his head in and said to the masters in the carriage: "The road outside the city is not easy to travel. The carriage moves very slowly. At this rate, it will take another two hours to arrive. Masters must fill their stomachs."

Zhuier took out the vegetable cakes that Xiangdong had prepared, handed one to Ye Wenyan, and then handed one to Ye Feiyu, "Miss, Master, eat some first, while the tea is still hot. If it gets cold, you won't be able to drink it."

Ye Wenyan really couldn't eat. The loss of spiritual power on the 15th of every month consumed most of her physical strength. She had just had a long argument with Ye Jingsheng and Ye Lianmian in front of the mansion gate. She felt so uncomfortable now that she just leaned against the carriage with her eyes closed and took a nap.

Seeing that the young lady didn't take the biscuit handed to her, Zhuier simply broke it open with her hands, broke it into small pieces and handed it to her mouth: "Young lady, please give me some more. I will break it open and feed it to you."

The more Ye Feiyu looked at his sister, the more he felt something was wrong. He simply switched places with Zhuier and took the vegetable cake. "Yan'er, brother will feed you. Even if you feel uncomfortable, wait a while before going to sleep. Eat something first. It will take another two hours to get to the temple. It will be almost noon when we get there. We still have to burn incense and worship first. It will take a while, and we may not know when we can have lunch."

She really had no strength, but since the maid and her brother had said so much, it was not right for her not to eat. So she reached out to take the cake and bit it bit by bit. Zhuier poured her some water, and she drank a few sips reluctantly, but could not eat any more.

Ye Feiyu did not force it. He gently pulled her over and let her lean on him. "If you feel uncomfortable, just take a nap. I will call you when we get there."

She nodded and murmured, "Thank you, brother." Then she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Feiyu felt so distressed. Seeing that she was fast asleep, he asked Zhuier in a low voice, "What happened to your young lady?"

Zhuier was helpless. “I don’t know what happened to the young lady. She was like this when she woke up this morning. She must be sick. But I touched the young lady’s forehead and it was not hot at all. Instead, it was very cold. I advised the young lady to take leave and not go, but the young lady said she must go to burn incense for her relatives, so I didn’t stop her.”

Ye Feiyu looked down at her sister in her arms and sighed repeatedly. Yesterday, her mother had said that although burning incense on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month was normal, after all, it was the last 15th day of the old year, and almost every family would burn incense, and most would choose to go to the temple. But she was just nervous, always feeling that something bad was going to happen.

He originally thought that his mother said such things because she was too worried because she couldn't go. But now Yan'er looked like she was seriously ill, which really made him panic.

He didn't know what the bad thing meant, but he always felt that it was going to happen to Yan'er.

He has three sisters. The eldest sister is gentle and obedient. She has always listened to the adults. She never says anything she shouldn't say and never does anything she shouldn't do. She is very respectful to her brother but not close to him. The second sister is even more so. She was raised by her grandmother since she was a child. She is not close to them, but rather despises them.

Only this little sister, who was almost raised by him. When she was little, this girl liked to play with him. Her mother often mentioned that Wen Yan would not sleep when she was little, but she would sleep soundly in his arms. Later, when she grew up a little, he had to go to school, and this sister followed him with her short legs, holding his books like a little book boy and attending class with him.

He definitely doesn’t understand what is being said, but he never cries or makes a fuss and can sit still for half the day.

It was the same when she grew up. She would get naughty and get into trouble, and she would not listen to anyone but him. As long as he looked at her, she would come down from the roof obediently, and even pull his sleeves and act coquettishly to make him not angry.

He never got angry with this girl. He always loved this little sister the most. But when it came to the matter of the Sixth Prince, he was really angry and even slapped her.

Although he was so distressed that he couldn't sleep for several nights after the slap, he was so angry that he wanted to hit her again when he heard that she was still obsessed with the Sixth Prince. He wanted to beat this girl back, but unfortunately, he failed until the end. Ye Feiyu hugged the person in his arms tighter, took off his cloak and covered her with it, smelling her floral scent, his mind full of past events.

If the incident on the second day of the twelfth lunar month hadn’t happened, it would have been great. If the incident of my second uncle and second aunt secretly getting married at night with their make-up on, it would have been great too.

Although he didn't know what would happen to his sister after she married into the Prince Su's Mansion, and although he really didn't have an optimistic view of his sister's life after becoming the Princess Su, at least she wouldn't have to get stabbed, nor would she have died on that snowy day.

Alas, she lost her life. He knew from the night of the seventh day of the death that his sister was gone. The little person in his arms now was not his sister. This was just a child with the same miserable fate as his sister, attached to his sister, to walk out the unfinished life and live out the unfinished days for his sister.

He was very sad but couldn't say it, just like his mother, who understood everything but couldn't say it.

He couldn't let this child down, nor did he want to make their lives more and more distant. No matter what, this body belonged to Yan'er, and this child knew how to be close to them, to be filial to her mother, and to be friendly to her brothers and sisters. That was enough. She knew how to give, and they should also know how to give back. They couldn't give her anything else, but at least giving her a complete and beautiful home was their duty.

It was already noon when the carriage finally stopped. Ye Feiyu gently called her sleeping sister and helped her get off the carriage.

Ye Wenyan finally woke up after his feet touched the ground. But once he woke up, he felt dizzy and had no strength at all. He even had to rely on Ye Feiyu to support himself when he stood up.

"Yan'er." Ye Feiyu was very worried. "Why do I feel that you are getting weaker and weaker? You look even worse than when you left the mansion. If you really feel uncomfortable, you must tell your brother. Burning incense is important, but your health is more important. We have to call a doctor for you first."

Ye Wenyan shook her head and said softly, "Brother, I'm fine, I just feel a little dizzy in the carriage, I'll be fine after a while." She looked at the two layers of cloak she was wearing and reached out to pull it down. Ye Feiyu said nothing and didn't let her pull it down, just held her hand and said, "Brother, I'm fine, I'm not cold at all, you must protect yourself. The hand warmer is cold, let's go into the temple and ask the little master to change the charcoal, so you can hold it when you go back."

The people of the Ye family got into the carriages one after another. Ye Jingsheng got off first, followed by Xiao Shi, who had hoped that her husband would help her after getting off. But Ye Jingsheng didn't think about her at all, and just went to the carriage behind to wait for Fu Xichun.

Xiao was so angry that she covered her chest with her hands, and had to hold back her temper to avoid losing it at this time. However, Ye Lianmian ran over, stretched out her hand to her under the carriage, and said with concern: "Second Aunt, you must be tired from the journey. Lianmian will help you down."

Xiao, who had always been unfriendly to Ye Lianmian, could not refuse such kindness at this moment. She nodded and said, "Okay." She got off the carriage with the help of Ye Lianmian and Jinxiu.

The people of the Ye family were walking into the temple, and people from the temple were walking out. When the two families bumped into each other, Ye Wenyan heard a familiar voice saying, "Hey, isn't that the carriage of the First-Rank General's Mansion? It's already noon, why are the people from the General's Mansion just arriving now?"