In the evening, Ning Fu changed Yanlong and came in to serve.

"How is the fourth master today?"

"This—" After weighing it, Yanlong put down the grate, stood aside and blessed slightly, and told what he had seen with Ning Lichang in the evening.

Later, she went out, and when she came back after a while, she held a few delicate silk noodle palm-sized rouge boxes in her hands, as well as an agarwood jasmine hairpin, and placed them in front of Ning Fu.

Ning Fu stretched out his hand and dialed: "This is the goods of Suyinglou, so to speak, the fourth master is squeezing into Suyinglou like that today, just to buy these toys, and want to please Shuangrong?" ”

Yanlong looked at the things on the table unhappily: "Fortunately, Shuangrong didn't go to see him today, otherwise the fourth master would definitely do something to her, I can't refuse, I don't promise him to accept these for Shuangrong, he won't let me come back, I thought about it and still didn't give it to Shuangrong, anyway, the girl also let it out, and I can't bear to take these to block her." It's just that the fourth master seems to be iron-hearted, and I don't know what will happen in the future. ”

She is still very optimistic, even if there is more trouble in the future, she is not afraid of anything, as long as Ning Fu does not let Shuangrong go to see him, then even if he is in a hurry, it will be impossible for him to force himself into the Lotus Pine Garden What to do to Shuangrong, she is just a little troubled, but she is afraid that it will not be so easy for him to retreat, and she doesn't know how much effort to waste.

Thinking like this, he wanted to see if Ning Fu had any way to deal with it.

Ning Fu said calmly: "What do you think of this matter?" ”

Yanlong was stunned for a moment and said, "Frost Rong naturally vomited home a long time ago!" If it weren't for her identity, if she was any of the servants in the house, she would have done anything to beat people! ”

Ning Fu said: "But I don't think that if it were a small servant or a domestic servant, Shuangrong would give her rouge gouache to the other party." ”

Yanlong was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Shuangrong is definitely not that kind of woman, she definitely doesn't mean to hang the fourth master......"

Ning Fu glanced at her and said, "Of course I know that she is not such a woman. Seeing that Yanlong's face was still nervous, she sighed: "When it comes to rejecting people, you must do it as soon as possible, and you must be direct, and when the other party has the slightest sign, you will extinguish this flame, so that the fire will not spread out of control in the future." Shuangrong is afraid of causing trouble to me and the Lotus Garden, and she is afraid that offending the fourth master will not be good for us Lotus Garden, maybe she still thinks of the love I received from the fourth master when I was a child, but these are not reasons to condone a person to cross the thunder pool. ”

"That ......"

Ning Fu said: "I don't have a way to take the initiative to solve this matter, the fourth master won't just forget it, I can only take one step at a time to see one step, how he goes, I can think about how to deal with it." Just wait. ”

Yanlong was also full of confidence, but now that he heard Ning Fu's words, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, "Girl, think about it, you must not let the fourth master really ask for Shuangrong......

Ning Fu didn't say much, put his hands on his knees, and only said: "Then you have to stiffen your waist." ”

Shuangrong is a backbone, but all this has to be under the premise of protecting her master and Lotus Songyuan, if there is some conflict, Shuangrong is the kind of person who immediately throws himself out of the matter, and only knows the overall situation and does not hesitate to wronged himself.

For many years, Frost has protected her like this.

It's sad to think about it, the habits developed over the years have become an instinctive reaction to a person's behavior, and now there is no need to endure humiliation so much, but Shuangrong is still so trembling.

This is enough of the hard life, knowing that everything in front of you is not easy to come by, and you must not let the hard-built now collapse because of a mistake in one or two steps.

Ning Yun and Ning Junjie went to Suyinglou and Chen Peiqing did not know, Ning Lichang's fourth room was also peaceful, this night, except for Shuang Rong's sleepless night, it seemed that everyone slept well.

On the third day of Zhou Rui's stay in Suyinglou, Ning Fu was pruning the jasmine under the cloister in the courtyard.

A sixteen or eighteen-year-old girl wearing a smoke-orange embroidered dark branch pattern gown walked in with her head down, standing on the steps of the courtyard from a distance and saluting Ning Fu, the curvature of her mouth smiled very unusually, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like a flower, and said to Ning Fu: "Third Miss, the old lady is invited." ”

Ning Fu raised her head, this girl was ring-faced, not like someone from Chen Peiqing's courtyard, and she didn't invite her to the second room, so she asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ning Fu has always been inclined in her heart that the first person to find her should be Chen Peiqing, Ning Zheng has no care about the outside affairs, and the power in her hand has also been handed over, this matter on her, even if someone tells her, it will be through the mouth of the person in the second room, and she has to take care of her affairs, Ning Zheng has already handed over the power, how can she point fingers again.

The girl's eyes slanted slightly, with a smug look of nothing good, and said, "The slave is just passing the word." ”

Ning Fu took two steps forward, looked her up and down a few times, and said, "I haven't seen you before, are you serving the old lady?" ”

The maid was blessed, and her voice was a little higher: "How can the slave Suhe have that blessing, the slave's father is in Zhuangzi, and the mother is a cook in the second master's kitchen, the slave and maid were only mentioned a few days ago, and now follow Zhao Mama to be a leg helper, the third lady has never seen the slave maid, and it is normal." ”

said that there was no blessing, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dancing with his eyebrows, and he was very angry.

Following Mama Zhao, that is, Chen Peiqing is also with Ning Zheng.

She really still thinks too highly of Chen Peiqing.

She smiled faintly and said, "Then hurry up and lead the way, don't let the old lady wait for a long time." Then without looking at her, he stepped over the threshold and went out.

In the main hall of Yisong Courtyard, Ning Zheng sat on the top with tea, frowning and looking at Chen Peiqing with a sad face below, playing with a string of rosewood bracelets in his hand, occasionally one or two eyes drifted to Yang who was sitting straight on the chair, snorting angrily from time to time, and pursing his lips.

This long room and the second room have the blood of his Ning family, and the people in these two rooms are the children he focuses on, but I don't know if it is because Chen Peiqing is a continuation or because of the lack of background of the Yang family, the granddaughters from these two rooms always make him feel that one can't hurt if he wants to, but the other is not like his own child, and he has never been close to him.

He took a sip of tea, changed the rosewood hand in his hand and played with it, rested his elbow on the armrest, looked at Yang Shi who was sitting on the chair and said, "I heard that Junjie has been following Sister Yun for the past two days, has she grown?" ”

Yang hurriedly stood up and said, "Look at what the old lady said, how can you make progress?" Junjie's foundation itself is good, it's me who has been too relaxed in the past two years, which is a little sluggish, this has been with Sister Yun for more than three months, not only did she pick it up before, but she was more refined, and her temperament was even more like a different person than before, sometimes talking to her about something, more knowledgeable than me, a mother, and the truth is a set. ”

(To be continued.) )