Li Tingqian was a little prickly in his buttocks and didn't dare to sit anymore.

The emperor's grandfather really dotes on his little aunt.

Not long after Lao Li Tou left with his grandson, a carriage came to the door.

Out of the carriage came a well-dressed woman.

The woman looked at the dilapidated courtyard and frowned.

"Mother Zhou, do you say that our seventh lady lives here? This kind of broken place? A maid behind him whispered, "Could it be another impersonation?" ”

Over the years, in order to find Miss Seven, the Jiang family has encountered many impersonators.

It's not that you covet the glory and wealth of the Jiang family!

The maid thought with disdain in her heart.

Zhou's mother said: "Even if it's fake, you have to go in and see it." ”

The two of them walked cautiously into the yard to avoid the dust in the yard staining their shoes and clothes.

As soon as I entered, I saw a teenage girl, sitting on a shabby chair, basking in the sun with her legs crossed, lethargic and lazy.

Everywhere is shabby and shabby.

The little girl was wearing only a washed white old cotton dress, and the sleeves were casually pulled up to her arms, revealing half of her thin white arms. It is obviously a cloth dress and hairpin skirt, and there is a natural sense of comfort and simplicity.

However, when Zhou's mother saw the little girl's face, she couldn't help but be stunned.

This girl's eyes are like cold stars, her eyebrows are picturesque, her ice muscles and jade bones, and her beauty does not eat the fireworks of the world. The eyes are partial and lazy, as if they don't care about everything around them.

Such a face forms a strong contrast with the dilapidated environment around it.

But what shocked Zhou's mother was not this, but-

This girl looks almost exactly like Madame when she was young!

With this face, do you still need to be suspicious?

Zhou's mother trembled with excitement, and knelt down.

The maid was startled, and subconsciously knelt down.

Jiang Ning looked at them, thinking to himself how the recent diners were more strange than the other.

You don't have to kneel when you're hungry.

Besides, she couldn't do anything when she was hungry.

There is really no rice to cook.

"I'm sorry, the restaurant is not open today, there is no rice, you can come back to eat another day."

Zhou's mother burst into tears when she heard this.

How could the daughter of the Jiang family wear such clothes, live in such a dilapidated house, and not even have rice and noodles?

She crawled in front of Jiang Ning on her knees and said in a trembling voice, "Seventh girl, the slave has come to take you back to the house!" ”

Well?

Jiang Ning took a closer look at them.

She remembered very well that the original owner was an orphan girl whose father and mother died early, where did the seven girls come from?

Could it be that the old bustard of the Qinglou abducted her to the sea?

During this time, Jiang Ning also looked at his face on the water, although he was a little malnourished, he was definitely a beauty.

Such beauty attracts bad people, which is understandable.

Jiang Ning pointed to his leg: "Eldest sister, my leg is lame, it's useless for you to take me back!" ”

As soon as she heard this, Zhou's mother burst into tears.

The seventh girl is so pitiful, she was abducted since she was a child, and she finally found it, not only living in such a cold place, but even her legs are lame!

It must be the family who beats her, scolds her, and bullies her all day long!

Mother Zhou cried and gritted her teeth, and swore that after she went back, she would tell the master that she would burn this place and the people here!

Jiang Ning saw her burst into tears, thinking that the world is difficult, the business of the Qinglou is not good, and she can't turn a beauty, so she cries like this.

Then she can't sell her soul and anything for the sake of Qinglou's business.

"Go back, don't waste time on me, even if I starve to death, I won't go with you." Jiang Ning touched the empty money bag and spoke righteously.