Just when Ning Xiang was upset and struggling in the dark, a familiar male voice suddenly interjected.

"Little girl, are you tired?"

Su Jingchen's voice is still very pleasant, he seems to be happy all the time, like a person who exudes warmth.

Ning Xiang couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Su Jingchen fixedly, the little girl who couldn't cry just now was crying loudly.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry. Su Jingchen hurriedly touched his handkerchief, and finally pulled it out of his arms.

The scent with the symbol of the Dongling Sect incense master penetrated into Ning Xiang's nose, calming her down a lot.

She tugged at her handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Su Jingchen stuffed the wet handkerchief back into his arms with a confused face, and he didn't think it was full of snot and tears, "Why are you crying?" Who bullied you? ”

"Nope." After a day's rough work, Ning Xiang was covered in dust at the moment. Jiang Yueyue was in a hurry, so she had to go back to her room to change her clothes first.

Fortunately, because of Jiang Yueyue's habits, there are no outsiders in the courtyard. When Su Jingchen found this, he also let go, and swaggered behind Ning Xiang.

"I'm going to change my clothes." Ning Xiang found out that Su Jingchen still wanted to enter her room, and as soon as her face turned dark, she shut the person out.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiang didn't notice that Su Jingchen was in a daze, and when he closed the door, Su Jingchen didn't see it, and he lowered his head and thought about it.

"You're murdering your husband!" As soon as Ning Xiang said that he wanted to change his clothes, Su Jingchen raised his head, and the closed door happened to touch the tip of his nose.

In a trance, there seemed to be a chuckle in the room, Su Jingchen gently touched the tip of his faintly red and swollen nose, the feeling of soreness and pain was so obvious, but he also smiled, quite helpless.

Ning Xiang quickly changed her clothes and came out, adjusted her mood, patted her cheeks with both hands, and then made up her mind to go to Jiang Yueyue.

Originally, she wanted to think about how to hide the pain in her heart for a while on the road, but behind her, Su Jingchen kept following her, chattering non-stop.

After a while, the young lady of whose family went to visit Xiao Shizi in Su Mansion in the past two days, but was searched for aphrodisiacs by the maid. After a while, the merchants of the South Gate Shop wanted to marry Su Fu, but the girl in the family was too ugly, and he didn't like it.

made Ning Xiang cry and laugh all the way, but what hatred and resentment faded in her heart.

"Eh, my mother gave me a whole room, and she was training at her old man's house, and the master will be a real man in a short time."

Su Jingchen fanned the fan sullenly, and a hint of expectation in his tone made Ning Xiang's originally relaxed mood suddenly heavy.

She quietly covered her chest, and for some reason, the moment she heard him say that she had intercourse, Ning Xiang felt as if her heart had been squeezed fiercely.

"Are you sick?" The ghost made the god worse, Ning Xiang's tone became cold, although she knew that she did not have a position on Su Jingchen to lose her temper, but for a while, her anger did not suppress her reason.

It seemed that he was aware of his abnormal mentality, and Ning Xiang said this coldly, and walked faster.

Su Jingchen stood in place and scratched his head, not understanding how to say that the atmosphere had just changed when it was good. Tilting her head to look at Ning Xiang's hurried back, Su Jingchen suddenly reacted, the little girl may be jealous.

Does she have a place in her heart? His eyes lit up, but he was no longer in a hurry to catch up, and it was good to know that the little girl had this sign.

The mother said that she should be gentle with the girl, and she should not make people think that Meng Lang, otherwise she would scare people away.

When Ning Xiang arrived at the banquet, she found that there were only the personal servants of the masters in the hall, and there was not even a second-class maid left, and she suddenly felt a little strange.

When I walked around the screen and went inside, I found the clue.

Originally, the table that should be separated by men and women is now sitting around a table, although the big table has been changed, the distance between everyone is not close, but it is unreasonable.

Xiao Qian was irritable at the moment. There is no shortage of suitors in the capital, but no one knows the rules like Jiang Zhizhou. He was sitting in the main seat, Jiang Zhizhou was on the left, and Su Jingchen was supposed to be on the right, but at this moment, a yellow-haired girl was sitting next to him.

What is this girl's name, Jiang Yueyue, such a cheesy name, I don't know who gave it up. I don't know how much incense powder was applied to his face, and the smoke made him really headache.

But the moment Ning Xiang came in, his gaze froze.

Jiang Yueyue was pretentious, squeezing her eyebrows and making her eyes, which made Xiao Qian unhappy first, although her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and with a hint of charm, they were very gaudy in Xiao Qian's eyes.

And Ning Xiang was simply blessed when she entered the door, her gestures were crisp and neat, and there was no lack of beautiful demeanor, all thanks to the various books provided by the house doctor, which made her feel quite "poetry and books".

What's more, she looks very sweet, innocent and cute, like a piece of white and flawless jade, not touching the world. Xiao Qian's contact with women who have their own skills in the family and are very good at competing for favor since he was a child, and it is normal for him to be unable to open his eyes for a while when he sees this kind of small jasper for the first time.

However, this situation fell into Jiang Yueyue's eyes, and it was very dazzling.

"You don't need to serve here, and you're just recovering from a serious illness, so go down and rest."

Jiang Yueyue anxiously wanted to support Ning Xiang.

Mrs. Jiang's eyes on the side were also vicious, and she could see that Xiao Shizi was interested in Ning Xiang, but she didn't care much. A cheap maid, she is not worthy of lifting shoes for Xiao Zan's son, can she still climb the high branches?

Therefore, when Jiang Yueyue blasted Ning Xiang out, Mrs. Jiang didn't even raise her eyes.

On the contrary, Xiao Qian showed a reluctant expression and stopped Jiang Yueyue: "Since you are a slave, no matter whether you are sick or not, you must serve your master first." Miss Jiang is too spoiled. ”

Jiang Yueyue thought that Xiao Shizi felt that her majesty was not strict, and was about to explain, but found that Xiao Gan's face was not serious, and even smiled.

She thought for a moment and said, "She's still young, and I can't help but feel more sorry for her." ”

"Well, Miss Jiang is really a kind-hearted person." Xiao Shizi, who originally thought that Jiang Yueyue was pretentious, changed his mind slightly at the moment, and nodded in approval, "But I didn't bring a maid, so I still have to borrow this girl from Miss." ”

Jiang Yue was so happy that she almost wrung the handkerchief in her hand!

She glanced at Ning Xiang, as if she was spewing out with anger, and turned her head to Xiao Qian, who was gentle as water: "She has only been here for a long time, and she is not good at serving people, so it is better to call someone more appropriate." ”

Jiang Zhizhou was sleepy, and he also wanted to give his daughter a chance to talk to Xiao Shizi, so he didn't intervene much, and now he heard that Ning Xiang might not serve well, so he got to heart: "If the service is not thoughtful, it will be difficult for the lower officials to take the blame, so let's change it." ”

"I've made up my mind, and does this world seem so difficult to serve?" Xiao Qian seemed to be smiling, but it made people feel a burst of coldness.