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Chapter 128

The eldest princess gracefully placed the gold-clad ox horn cup on the mahogany table with the bones and legs tied. The tea soup in the cup moved slightly and gradually stopped. The eldest princess looked at Ye Yijian.

"Jian'er, didn't you like this kind of banquet the most in the past? Last time someone held a banquet to invite you, you said that if you have that free time, you might as well study at home."

Ye Yijian said embarrassedly: "One time, another time, grandmother, last time I saw someone invite you to participate in the grand event. Did you leave the invitation?"

"Yes, but Jian'er, although Miss Lu has a good appearance, she has a humble background. Even if she is a concubine, she will insult you..."

"Grandma, where do you want to go?" Ye Yijian looked embarrassed, "I'm not for this."

"Oh?" The eldest princess nodded with a smile, and her eyes changed the subject clearly, "What did Miss Chu San say just now? Have you completely relieved your poison?"

"The poison has been completely solved, and I have no problem with my body. I just need to continue to recuperate according to Miss Chu San's instructions... grandmother?"

Ye Yijian's originally cheerful tone gradually slowed down, and the eldest princess suddenly rose and his anger could no longer be ignored.

"Grandma, please say anything if you have anything to say."

"Jian'er, you are a smart child and have been sensible since childhood. You understand a lot of things even if your grandmother doesn't say it. Now that your father is back, your illness is cured, and you should start a new life. Why do you need to worry about the past relationship?" The eldest princess said with a thoughtful tone, "You shouldn't pay more attention to Chu Junlan anymore. Her marriage is approaching!"

Ye Yijian stood there blankly, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on his head. His face turned pale instantly, his lips twitched, and he couldn't speak for a while.

He knows many things more clearly than anyone else.

But once the relationship surges, who can be rational?

The eldest princess refused to give up this opportunity to persuade: "Jian'er, you should calm down. Now you are in good health, I am already starting to say goodbye to you. I will choose a well-educated and well-educated lady, and will never treat you badly, you..."

"Grandma," Ye Yijian smiled stiffly and his voice was dry, "If you can't get invitations from the Shihua Pavilion here, your grandson will go somewhere else to look for it."

He bowed his hands, straight and walked out in a hurry.

"Jian'er!" The eldest princess stood up and looked at Ye Yijian's stubborn back. She finally couldn't help but feel angry, "Don't be so stubborn! My grandmother is for you! Do you want to pursue an impossible person like your mother, just like her, to spend her whole life at the cost of her?"

Ye Yijian suddenly turned around, her eyes were red: "Things back then have come to an end. The years when my father disappeared have made my mother wait for a lifetime. I hate him. I believe my mother also has hatred in her heart, but when my mother was there, although she was waiting for the miserable pain, she was willing to do it! A person's life is short, and I think it is worth it to be able to do what he is willing to do!"

"You are going to piss me off!" The eldest princess slapped the table and blew out the tea in the horn cup. "How could you be so obsessed!"

"Grandma, you don't have to worry about my affairs, I know it in my heart."

"You have numbers? You have numbers, just learning from your mother! You know how hard she has been waiting for in this life..." The eldest princess's words came to an abrupt end, her eyes crossed Ye Yijian and looked behind him.

Ye Yijian felt something and slowly turned around. He saw Ye Zhao standing in front of the door with a half-new and unhealthy lake blue Taoist robe, silver-white hair and handsome face.

The two of them had a fierce argument just now, but they didn't notice when Ye Zhao came.

"My mother-in-law." Ye Zhao slowly stepped into the threshold and bowed his hand.

The eldest princess's face changed a few times in complexity. Seeing Ye Zhao reminded her of her daughter who had been waiting for her whole life and died of depression.

She asked many times these days where Ye Zhao had gone in recent years and why she ignored her wife and children, but Ye Zhao never gave a positive answer, and her resentment also rose due to Ye Zhao's silent attitude.

The eldest princess looked calm and said, "What are you here to do?"

Ye Zhao looked at Ye Yijian and said respectfully: "Go back to my mother-in-law, since Jian'er has made a decision, why should my mother-in-law stop me?"

"Not stopping? Do you watch him walk the same path as his mother? Do you know what he is doing now?"

Ye Zhao frowned slightly, looked back at Ye Yijian, and said in a deep voice: "Don't calm down, Jian'er is already old, and it's enough for him to know what he is doing."

"You!" The eldest princess' eyes widened, "Have you ever brought Jian'er for a while over the years? Now you are pretending to be kind in front of Jian'er again! A good child is ruined by you indulging him like this!"

Ye Zhao lowered his eyes and did not distinguish, but he refused to give in at all. Even if he did not distinguish, it would be enough to make the eldest princess angry.

She looked at Ye Zhao who was silent, then looked at Ye Yijian, who was stammering his neck, and finally left in anger.

Ye Yijian looked at the back of the eldest princess and bit her lip hesitantly, but she still couldn't catch up.

Ye Zhao turned around and walked towards Ye Yijian with his hands behind his back, his eyes tenderly, as if he was looking at another person through him, but this emotion was only a moment.

"You are so stubborn, very similar to your mother."

Ye Yijian pursed his lips and whispered: "What is my mother like? Do you still remember?"

Ye Zhao raised his hand to touch Ye Yijian's hair, but his hand was hanging in the air and finally clenched his fist behind him.

"How could I forget? I finally let her down."

The father and son were speechless for a while. After a long time, Ye Zhao asked in a question without much fluctuation: "Jian'er, are you really moved to the third lady of the Chu family?"

Ye Yijian pursed his lips tightly, lowered his head, looked away without looking away, and said for a while: "As you said, that's true."

"It's that woman, I don't have you in my heart, and she will soon be a married woman. If you continue, you won't have any results." Ye Zhao said bluntly.

Ye Yijian looked at Ye Zhao stubbornly: "Father is going to come and persuade me too?"

Ye Zhao shook his head, "Although I am your father, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father to you. I really can't find a position to persuade you. I just want to tell you my lesson as a father."

"Please speak, Father."

Ye Zhao lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled. His smile was gentle and elegant, very similar to Ye Yijian's smile. The two fires in his eyes, called persistence, were also hot.

"I made my own choice, whether it was pain or sweet, whether it was regret or no regrets, in the end I could only accept it all by myself."

Ye Yijian looked at Ye Zhao and felt a little moved, but more of it was a long-lasting resentment. "So, did my father leave my mother and me so far without regrets?"

Ye Zhao looked at Ye Yijian gently and smiled bitterly, "How is that possible?"

The eyes quickly became hot, and Ye Yijian hurriedly turned his eyes away, and the corners of his lips twitched, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

"If you want an invitation, I will help you find it. But for the future, think about it carefully. There are thousands of ways to live in life. You don't have to live as anyone's request. But as a father, I hope you will choose a easy way to go." Ye Zhao patted Ye Yijian's shoulder and turned around and left.

Ye Yijian looked at Ye Yijian's back with a complicated expression, and it took him a long time to withdraw his gaze.

The next day, Chu Junlan received a message from Ye Yijian's servant Kunshan: "Miss Three, our son has found the invitation. The party at the Shihua Pavilion the evening of the next day, he wants to invite you to go with you."

"Tell your son, I will be there." Chu Junlan agreed happily.

After sending Kunshan, Chu Junlan turned around and saw Chu Huating standing not far away with worry: "Lanlan, did you agree to go out with Mr. Ye?"
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