Although there are many people protecting her in the dark, she is the only one in the light, so she has to be very careful about what she says, does or does or other things.

Tang Nianzai carefully observed Ling'er's room.

I've heard Ling'er say before that this room was specially designed for her when her mother was alive.

Although she didn't know anything else, when she heard this, she had a strange thought in her heart.

Maybe it's my instinct as a woman.

If Ling'er's mother simply designed her room for her, and the others were designed by other ordinary people, her mother must have other intentions.

For some reason, this thought became stronger and stronger in her heart.

It's just that I'm under house arrest in this room now, so it's better to grope around.

Just as she was carefully observing the room, suddenly a voice came to her ears.

"Please, let me go in and see Miss."

Tang Nian temporarily focused on these voices, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

The person who just started to speak seemed to have a good voice from a little girl.

The next few big men who listened to it seemed to be pushing and shoving something, and they spoke.

"No, the lord has orders, except for him and without his orders, no one is allowed to go in, and no one is allowed to come out."

I saw that the little girl actually started crying outside, and her voice was terrible.

"Please, I haven't seen Miss for so many days, I'll just go in and take a look, okay?"

Tang Nian couldn't help it, and moved slightly closer to the door.

A lot of thoughts began to appear in my mind.

Ling'er didn't seem to have told her what kind of handmaidens she was beside to be very loyal to her.

I don't know how long it took, when Tang Nian was still thinking about this matter in place, the door was suddenly opened.

She immediately regained her Ling'er appearance, and saw a little girl walk in from outside.

Then the door was closed again.

Before she could react, the little girl rushed directly towards her, hugged her tightly, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "Miss, you are finally back, you know that I have been looking for you all these days." ”

Tang Nian realized that there was a fatal point that she didn't notice.

That is, Ling'er didn't tell her, what are the names of these maids in the Tang Mansion? What is the personality like?

Tang Nian's heart couldn't help but tremble fiercely, and he couldn't help but sweat for himself.

Her face was calm, and then she pushed away the woman in front of her, sat down on the bed, and drank her tea as if nothing had happened.

"But it's just been out for a few days, isn't it?"

I think this should be the reaction that Ling'er might make.

Although he said it, his eyes were always on the maid's body, observing her every move, and even a small look was taken into Tang Nian's eyes.

Truth be told, she couldn't classify the maid as a good person just because she seemed to be loyal to him.

After all, the people of the Tang family are not good, she must be very cautious.

But the maid immediately took out a few biscuits from her bag, put them in front of Tang Nian and said: "This is the pastry that Tang'er specially bought for Miss, I haven't eaten it these days, I must be very unhappy, eat it quickly, lest I should scold me again when Mrs. knows." ”

Tang Nian saw her pitiful appearance, and for a while, his heart couldn't help but fluctuate slightly.

She paused slightly, and turned her gaze to the pastries, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Although the maid did seem to be very loyal, and seemed to be very good to herself, she could not rely on her emotions anyway.

After all, she is also acting now, and she has made so many people believe it, and she is not the only one in this world who can act.

If this man had been sent by his wife, or had been sent by someone else to test him, wouldn't it have been all over?

After thinking about it, Tang Nian decided that it was better to be careful.

She didn't speak, just looked away.

I couldn't tell for a while whether this maid was a good person or a bad person, so it was better not to talk to her yet.

But if it is like this, it will win the suspicion of others, Tang Nian hovered in his heart for a moment, and then went directly to the bed, covered the quilt, and said lightly: "I'm going to sleep, you go out first." ”

Then he fell asleep straight upside down.

But the maid came to her bedside again with tears and wept, and said many things.

"I gave half of the money I've saved over the years to the guard outside, and he let me in."

After finishing speaking, she put some things on Tang Nian's pillow, and said to her again: "These silver should be regarded as Tang'er's repayment of Miss's kindness over the years, maybe in the future, I won't be able to see Miss, Miss must take care of herself." ”

Tang Nian didn't know how to answer, he just thought he was asleep and didn't say a word.

"In any case, Miss will have to protect herself well in the future, Tang'er will find an opportunity to bring food to Miss again, Miss must take good care."

After that, he left the place.

Tang Nian saw the sound of the door closing in his ears, so he learned from the bed, looked at the silver beside his pillow, and frowned slightly.

To be honest, what the person who called herself Tang'er said to her just now, she was really moved in her heart.

If she was Ling'er, bullied on Tang Jiari, and there was such a maid who took care of herself, she would definitely be very moved.

But for a while, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

That's it.

Tang Nian raised his hand and waved, it was better to take a good look at what was different in this room now.

As a result, as soon as I got up and came to the table, a faint fragrance came from the tip of my nose.

She frowned slightly, looked over with the fragrance, and saw that it was the pastry that the person who called himself Tang'er brought her.

Suddenly, his stomach unconsciously "cooed".

Tang Nian's eyes were full of embarrassment, he stood in place and was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't resist walking towards the table, sitting aside, ready to eat.

Why didn't she notice the scent?

Sure enough, it's my stomach that doesn't fight......

But as soon as she raised her hand, picked up one of the pastries, and was about to put it to her mouth, the movement suddenly stopped.

Wrong......