Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who Understands

When the house doctor found out that it was Ning Xiang who took out the elixir, he glanced at Su Jingchen suspiciously, but saw that the young man subconsciously looked up at the sky, looking like he had nothing to do with himself.

"It's a good thing, you put it away, it's not enough to ask him for it." The house doctor touched the bottle of the pill very cherishedly, and still gave it back to Ning Xiang.

Su Jingchen jumped to his feet angrily: "I only have this bottle!" Do you think it's Chinese cabbage when you have it? ”

The house doctor glanced at Su Jingchen, and secretly rubbed it in Ning Xiang's ear and said, "See, a bottle of pill is distressed like this, you can't marry someone like this." ”

Ning Xiang knew that the house doctor was afraid that he would be easily restrained, so he felt a little funny in his heart, and nodded cooperatively: "I know, they are all bad guys." ”

"yes, they're all badass!" The house doctor agreed with satisfaction, and went to find spices with a smile.

Ning Xiang also followed curiously. Only Su Jingchen stayed where he was, depressed, he was also a disciple of his own lineage, how could he not be as painful as Ning Xiang?

Su Jingchen was thinking about Ning Xiang, and the house doctor was also happy to be idle, and for two days, Su Jingchen seemed to have grown up in the courtyard of the house doctor.

Ning Xiang also reacquainted himself with the "gentlemen" of Zhuozhou's "unlearned" and unskilled. Unexpectedly, he was only fifteen years old, and his pharmacology, fragrance, and martial arts were already superior.

She couldn't help but reveal her appreciation in front of the house doctor, but the house doctor scoffed: "That's all taught by the old man." ”

Ning Xiang spread her hands and sighed: "I can't understand whether you teach well or not." ”

In the past two days, she has made rapid progress and made small achievements, it can be said that she has been able to walk sideways in Jiang's mansion, which is all the credit of Su Jingchen's careful teaching, and the house doctor really didn't do anything.

"Without an old man, how can he work so hard?" The house doctor was not convinced, and also learned from Su Jingchen to pull Ning Xiang's bun.

"Grandpa!" Ning Xiang was in pain, covered her head, and pouted.

"Hmph." The inexplicable weak-hearted government doctor pretended to be angry, but in fact he ran away.

The next day, Ning Xiang was going back to Jiang Yueyue to serve, and the house doctor told her not to expose herself, and Ning Xiang also responded obediently, without feeling impatient at all.

But Su Jingchen was not very happy.

He was amazed when he first saw Ning Xiang, no matter what he taught in the past two days, Ning Xiang could learn it quickly, especially the ability to never forget, which was enviable.

The more he approached, the more interested he became.

The family said that they would propose a maid to him to do the work of having sex, should he respond?

He always felt that he couldn't attract Ning Xiang now, because he was too much like his brother, not like a man, but he didn't want Ning Xiang to be only seven years old, so why should he worry about these haves and nos?

The two of them had their own thoughts and returned to where they should be.

As soon as Ning Xiang entered Jiang Yueyue's courtyard, she felt much more deserted than elsewhere. This time was supposed to be the time for the sweeping maids to tidy up the yard, but the yard was barren and overgrown with weeds, as if it hadn't been cleaned up for a long time.

Seeing this situation, Ning Xiang probably had a bottom in her heart.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a small tea cup split off and shattered at my feet.

"You still know to come back?!" Jiang Yueyue's eyes were red, and she seemed to have been wronged in the past two days.

Is this going to be again?

Ning Xiang sighed silently, took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Jiang Yueyue: "It's the slave maid who doesn't take care of her, and Miss Mo is angry." ”

"That's it." Jiang Yueyue saw that her attitude was not bad, and her anger had disappeared by half, only in front of Ning Xiang, a fool, she could vent for a short time, so she didn't dare to force Ning Xiang to be too tight, "The yard is too messy, you go and clean it up." ”

Tidy up the yard? Ning Xiang's pupils shrank, and the yard that hadn't been cleaned for two days, she wanted her to tidy up alone at the moment? It may not be done at night.

Although she thought so, Ning Xiang still agreed softly, and didn't let the little girl passing by look at Jiang Yueyue's wrist.

But Jiang Yueyue instructed without being salty or light: "If you can't finish it, don't eat or drink." Then she got up and went to Xin Yulan to learn the piano.

Again. Ning Xiang looked at the back of Jiang Yueyue leaving, her hands clenched into fists tightly, if she really did something wrong, she would not be so aggrieved. Jiang Yueyue was even meaner to her than in her previous life.

If she had fainted on her knees in her previous life, Jiang Yueyue would definitely burst into tears when she came back, and she would have been very distressed, and maybe she would have been allowed to rest in her room for two more days. In this way, even if you are wronged, you will not get mercy if you tell other maids.

After all, although she was wronged, her master also treated her well. For slaves, this is the greatest honor.

It can be seen that Jiang Yueyue's temperament at this time is not so mature.

Ning Xiang walked out of the room, looking at the sky helplessly, knowing that she shouldn't worry about Jiang Yueyue now, but the hatred was pervasive, and she was about to be blindfolded, how could this be good?

Xu was worried about cultivating his own mind, and Ning Xiang began to clean the courtyard like angry. When it was almost time to pass the meal in the evening, the second-class maid beside the lady hurriedly ran over to beckon Ning Xiang to go to the front hall to find Jiang Yueyue.

"Ning Xiang, the eldest lady is going to sit at the table at night, and I tell you to serve."

Ning Xiang was sweeping the weeds that had just been pulled, and asked with a broom, "What banquet do you have to let me go?" ”

The maid didn't seem to expect Ning Xiang to resist, so she had to persuade: "It's Xiao Shizi's practice banquet, and the young lady will definitely bring her own big maid." ”

Ning Xiang's hand holding the broom tightened, and she didn't speak for a long time.

The maid was about to urge, but she was startled when she saw Ning Xiang's hideous expression, but the expression was fleeting, she rubbed her eyes, and found that Ning Xiang was smiling softly, only to feel that she was really wrong.

"Sister, let's go back and serve first, I'll pack up and come soon."

"Hey, hurry up."

If Ning Xiang really has a heart for Xiao Shizi, I'm afraid there is. Before they were dismantled and eaten, what a good pair of beauties the eldest lady and aunt in her eyes.

Reasonable and kind, talented and beautiful. What's more, Xiao Qian is so gentle, he even smiles and speaks to her.

How can she be virtuous, it is enough to have such a trace of thought.

"Happy? Your last fate is also in the hands of the high branch you want to climb! ”

Jiang Yueyue's demonic voice rushed into Ning Xiang's mind with a trace of bloodthirstiness.

Ning Xiang didn't know that the reason why Xiao Qian would send his mother-in-law to Jiang Yueyue was just to make her happy and let her help him hold the Zhizhou Mansion in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Qian also knew that the son in his womb could not be kept. After he "enjoyed", he rewarded Ning Xiang as a crop and gave it to an inferior minion, Ning Xiang didn't know whose son it was, how could he recognize it?

Ning Xiang wanted to abandon these memories several times, but she had to be tied up and suffered from them all the time. She couldn't hide the scarlet in her eyes with hatred, and only the surviving shred of sanity made her crouch on the ground, burying her face between her knees.

Who can understand the helplessness at this moment?