Chapter 32: The Rain

Nie Siyun didn't seem to see Nie Siyao's anxious look, she looked at Nie Siyao with concern: "Third sister, what's wrong with you, why is your face so bad?" Isn't it uncomfortable? Oh yes, it must have been too loud to freak out you, you've always been afraid of thunder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But I'm not afraid now, with me here, I'll take care of the third sister. ā€

As soon as Nie Siyao heard this, her already poor face became even worse, and she scolded fiercely in her heart: "Protect your size, what annoys me the most now is why don't you go away quickly?" ā€

Of course, this is absolutely unacceptable. Nie Siyao gritted her teeth and beckoned to the red flower.

Honghua understood, hurriedly ran over, and said, "Miss Seven, you have a wound on your head, but you can't get wet in the rain anymore, let the slave help you go back." ā€

What he said was "help", but secretly he used brute force to pull Nie Siyun up.

Of course, Nie Siyun didn't comply, and slapped her hand while dodging: "I said, I won't go back, I want to accompany the third sister." ā€

Honghua is a slave after all, and with the previous Purple Deer Butterfly incident, even if she wants to really do it, she doesn't dare to go too far. Between the pulls, instead of pulling Nie Siyun up, he was beaten several times.

Nie Siyao looked at it and scolded angrily: "Useless thing! She simply stood up and went to pull Nie Siyun.

At this moment, a rather majestic voice suddenly sounded, like a bell: "What are you doing here?" ā€

As soon as she heard the most majestic voice in the Weining Marquis Mansion, Honghua trembled and sat on the ground all of a sudden, while Nie Siyao subconsciously let go of Nie Siyun and stood in place in a daze, looking dazed.

Only Nie Siyun knelt on the ground in a proper manner, and said loudly: "Grandfather, granddaughter has come to plead with you on behalf of the third sister, and beg you to forgive the third sister for her momentary negligence." The third sister has always been strict with her subordinates and does not follow personal feelings. This time, it must be the third sister's negligence. Now that the granddaughter's injury is no longer serious, the grandfather will forgive the third sister. ā€

Nie Siyun spoke clearly, her voice was loud, her attitude was modest, and she was not afraid of the stagnant water on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully three times, seeing that the old marquis's brows were twisted.

"Nonsense!" The old marquis reprimanded, "You girl, you still have a wound on your head, but you want to get drenched in the rain here!" Is it because the injury didn't heal fast enough? ā€

Although the tone was reprimanded, there was obviously appreciation in his eyes, and Nie Siyao was jealous for a while.

In her opinion, her grandfather had a straight face all day long, and he didn't smile, which made people feel scared at first sight, and he didn't dare to make any mistakes in front of him. In fact, in the entire Weining Marquis Mansion, there is no one who is not afraid of his grandfather, not only the uncle and his father are afraid, but even the third uncle, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has fought countless battles, does not dare to speak out loud when he sees his grandfather. She didn't understand, why the seventh sister was not afraid at all when she saw her grandfather, and her grandfather didn't seem to be angry with her?

Nie Siyao was puzzled.

Nie Siyun was not intimidated by the old marquis's reprimand, leaned over and kowtowed respectfully three times, and said: "The third sister has always been very good to her granddaughter, this time, it is the matter of the maid in her house, not the matter of the third sister, grandfather, please forgive the third sister once." ā€

The old marquis stood for a moment, glanced at Nie Siyun deeply, turned around and strode into the main hall.

Lin Bo, who followed behind, looked at the back of the old marquis. The old marquis doesn't speak, of course he doesn't have the right to speak as a slave. He sighed secretly, thinking, how did these two girls hit the muzzle? The old marquis is in a bad mood today, but he chose this day to come, isn't it to add to the old marquis? Seeing that the old marquis had already entered the house, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly collected the oil-paper umbrella and followed in.

Nie Siyao was stunned on the spot, unable to slow down for a long time.

What's going on?

It stands to reason that although the old marquis is awe-inspiring, he is not the kind of unkind. Didn't you go too far for Nie Siyun this morning? Why did this kung fu ignore their two granddaughters?

This was really unexpected, or rather, her wishful thinking seemed to have gone awry.

What should she do now?

There are many people in this Weining Hou Mansion, she is a dignified lady, she went to the old marquis's study to ask for guilt, but she was snubbed, and she stood with a miserable punishment, if this was spread out, where would her face go? How can she maintain her position in the Weining Marquis Mansion in the future?

She knew that the people in this big mansion liked to praise the high and the low, and if she was down, even the young lady would be no different from the weeds on the side of the road.

Nie Siyao secretly regretted this action.

If I had known, I wouldn't have come.

Or, it could be done another way.

Nie Siyao stood anxiously in place, neither walking, nor not leaving. The heavy rain was pouring down, drenching her like a chicken in soup, and her body was shivering with cold. She regretted very much that she didn't look at the yellow calendar today, so she ended up like this.

Compared with Nie Siyao, Nie Siyun is much calmer. She knelt in a regular manner, her small body was straight, her lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes looked resolutely ahead, and she had a posture of not giving up until she reached her goal.

Limber paced back and forth to the window several times in anxiety, and all he saw was such a scene. He looked back at the old marquis, who sat motionless, as if he had no idea that his two good granddaughters were drenched in the rain outside. He looked at the hourglass on the side again, and finally couldn't help but say: "Master Hou, it's been half an hour, and those two little girls are still outside, now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, those two little girls are delicate, how can they stand it?" I'm afraid I'm going to get sick. Especially the Seventh Girl, there is still a wound on this head......"

The old marquis didn't seem to hear Lin Bo's words, and while flipping through the official documents in his hand, he asked, "How is chasing the wind now?" ā€

Lin Bo was stunned for a while, and then remembered that the old Hou Ye said that "chasing the wind" was the name of a horse, and he hurriedly responded: "Go back to the Hou Ye, listen to the little guy who raised the wind and said that the horse may have eaten too much of the newly cut grass today and had a stomach upset, and now he has found a veterinarian and prescribed medicine, so it's no big deal." ā€

The old marquis nodded and said, "It's okay." This is a royal horse, how can it be so negligent? You write it down, go back and tell the eldest daughter-in-law that you will deduct half a month's salary from that little girl and let him buy a lesson. ā€

Lin Bo knew that the old marquis had always had clear rewards and punishments, and there was no room for a grain of sand in his eyes, so he hurriedly responded: "The slave has written it down." ā€

So the old marquis stopped talking, still looking at the official document on the desk in front of him.

Lin Bo was so anxious that standing in the house, he could clearly hear the roaring rain outside, as well as the faint rumbling of thunder. Also, when the lightning struck just now, he also heard a scream coming from outside. He couldn't help it, and came to the old marquis's desk: "Look, the two little girls outside ...... you"