Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

the next day.

A carriage stopped at the gate of the Ye Mansion. Ye Yunzi held an oil-paper umbrella and walked forward in the drizzle. She was wearing a light-colored dress, with water droplets dancing on the hem, making the dark green material look even darker.

"Miss, let me hold the umbrella for you." Yu Shu walked over and wanted to take the umbrella from Ye Yunzi.

Ye Yunzi shook her head. "No need. I can do it myself."

The carriage carried her through the streets of the capital. It was raining and there were few pedestrians, so the streets were unusually quiet.

Ye Yunzi lifted the car curtain with a calm look in her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment.

Soon, the carriage stopped and Ye Yunzi got off with the help of a servant. She held an oil-paper umbrella in her hand and looked up at the scene in front of her.

The sign of "Quping Opera House" hangs high, and the sound of opera can be heard from the open door. Many people come here to drink tea and listen to opera, leisurely and contentedly.

Not far away, the curtain of another carriage was lifted, and Shen Siyan's eyes fell on the woman in front.

The woman was dressed in simple and elegant clothes. Although she was still young, her expression revealed a calm and coolness. She was tall and slender, and her hands holding the oil-paper umbrella were white and slender, with distinct joints.

"Ye Yunzi..."

Shen Siyan's gaze froze, unable to move away.

It was not until Ye Yunzi walked into the theater and disappeared that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Young Master?" the attendant called softly. Since just now, Shen Siyan had stopped where he was and had no intention of getting out of the car.

"Well, let's go in and listen to the opera."

Shen Siyan got out of the car and walked into the theater.

He looked around and finally saw the elegant figure sitting in the corner. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and he found a random seat to sit down.

……

Ye Yunzi did not notice Shen Siyan's arrival. She poured the tea calmly and took a sip.

Every time she came to the teahouse, she would choose this position, from which she could see the scenery outside the door, and she would be able to notice it immediately if Dr. Tao appeared.

Zhilan, who was standing next to Ye Yunzi, suddenly changed her expression when she saw Shen Siyan step into the teahouse.

Why is the head of the Shen family here today?

To say that he just happened to pass by would be a lie. He must have listened to what I said yesterday and came here on purpose.

Zhilan frowned and secretly watched Shen Siyan, wanting to see what he was planning. If he dared to harm the young lady, she would protect her even at the cost of her life.

Shen Siyan had no intention of getting closer, he just leisurely sipped tea and listened to the opera.

Occasionally, he would cast his gaze towards Ye Yunzi, and looking at her face, the corners of his mouth would rise involuntarily, and he would be in a good mood.

The opera ended and the teahouse fell into silence.

Ye Yunzi withdrew her gaze, looked at the mist rising from the teacup, and couldn't help shaking her head.

Doctor Tao didn’t come today.

She took light steps, ready to get up and leave.

"Miss, are you leaving?" Zhilan took out the reward money from her purse, put it on the table, and prepared to call a carriage. It was raining outside, and she couldn't let the young lady get her clothes wet.

As soon as Ye Yunzi stood up, she looked up and met a pair of deep eyes.

The man's eyes were calm and deep, staring at her with an inquiring look, as if he was fascinated.

What kind of look is this? Ye Yunzi stopped and looked back blankly, and their eyes met. After a moment, the man came back to his senses and nodded slightly at her.

Ye Yunzi thought for a moment. The man exuded a noble temperament and restrained his cold aura, leaving only calmness and tranquility.

He was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his knees, and he seemed to have difficulty walking.

There is only one such person in the capital.

The Marquis of Wu'an Marquisate, Ji Xin.

In her previous life, Ye Yunzi had never seen him. Today, she finally understood what a brilliant man was. In the eyes of others, having a disabled leg might be a disgrace, but Ji Xin was different. His grace and dignity were enough to conquer everyone.

Ye Yunzi also nodded slightly in response.

Ji Xin's gaze stayed on Ye Yunzi, then he raised his hand and summoned the followers beside him.

The attendant bent down and waited for instructions.

Soon, the attendant came over with two boxes of exquisite cakes and said, "This is Ruyi cake brought from Jiangnan. I think you will like it, so I specially give it to you."

Ye Yunzi wanted to decline politely, thinking it was inappropriate to accept a gift from Marquis Wu'an.

The attendant opened the pastry box, which contained soft, glutinous, white pastries, neatly arranged, emitting an alluring fragrance. The smell evoked her memories and moved her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the pastry.

"Thank you." She thanked him politely.

Ji Xin smiled, the smile in his eyes was deep and carried some elusive meaning.

Not far away, Shen Siyan suddenly put down his teacup, narrowed his long and narrow eyes into a slit, stared coldly at Wu An Hou, and then turned his gaze to Ye Yunzi.

The tacit understanding between the two was more powerful than words, which made Shen Siyan jealous. He felt inexplicably angry and irritated.

"Marquis Wu'an..."

He frowned slightly. Although Wu'an Hou was old, he had never married due to his leg disease. What if he fell in love with Ye Yunzi and proposed marriage to the Ye Mansion...

Thinking of this, the coldness in Shen Siyan's eyes became even stronger, and he gripped the teacup tightly, almost crushing it.

Ye Yunzi is usually cold and indifferent to everyone, but why did she smile when she saw Wu'an Hou? Is he that attractive?

"Master..." the servant beside him reminded cautiously, "Master, the tea has spilled."

The tea splashed on Shen Siyan's hand, and he felt the pain and the back of his hand turned red.

"Miss, the carriage is waiting at the door." Zhilan walked over and said.

Ye Yunzi handed two boxes of pastries to Zhilan and asked her to carry them carefully and not to damage the pastries inside.

"Let's go back."

The two walked out of the teahouse one after the other. Shen Siyan's gaze lingered on Ye Yunzi for a long time, with complex thoughts flashing in his eyes.

Shen Siyan's face was gloomy and a cold aura permeated his body. Even standing ten meters away, one could feel his irritability.

The followers stood far away and did not dare to approach easily.

"What's wrong with Master Shen? You look so bitter. If someone didn't know, I would think that your lover dumped you."

At this time, a leisurely voice was heard, and the person who came was holding a basket in his hand. The basket was full of freshly picked herbs and hanging with crystal raindrops.

Shen Siyan's face suddenly changed, as if someone had stepped on a sore spot.

"Oh, it's not true!"

The man smiled and said, "Master Shen has a distinguished family background. When it comes to looks and temperament, no one in the capital can match him. As long as you beckon, those ladies from wealthy families will rush to throw themselves into his arms... What are you still worried about?"

Shen Siyan lowered his head slightly, his tone gloomy, "She is different."

There are thousands of women in the world, but she is unique.

These days, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

When he saw her smiling at other men today, he felt a tightness in his chest and couldn't breathe.

"Who on earth is she that makes you so worried?"

Shen Siyan retracted his gaze, looked directly at the man, and said calmly: "She is the one who made that bottle of poison."

"Is it her?" The man was surprised. Not long ago, Shen Siyan gave him a jade bottle and asked him to identify the pills inside.