When Ling Qingrui opened her eyes again, she found that she was indeed in the ancestral hall, and she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart.

It's just that when Ling Qingrui got up, the soft touch under her hand made her slightly stunned.

Looking at the thick fur mattress spread under her and the light but unusually warm brocade quilt covered on her body, Ling Qingrui couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

At this time, there was a slight noise in the door, and before Ling Qingrui could see who was coming in, she first smelled the fragrance of a wisp of rice porridge.

The person who walked in with a food box was Chu Xue, she saw Ling Qingrui sitting up, and immediately said happily: "Miss, you wake up, the slave maid brought you rice porridge, Miss drink it while it's hot." ”

Chu Xue quickly took out a bowl of rice porridge and a plate of side dishes from the food box, which were suitable for Ling Qingrui, who was weak at this time.

Seeing that Ling Qingrui didn't move, there seemed to be a hint of coldness in her eyes, Chu Xue lowered her voice and said: "Miss don't worry, the master didn't send someone to guard the ancestral hall, no one will find out that the slave maid has come, just take the futon back in a while." ”

Hearing this, Ling Qingrui nodded slightly, took the bowl of rice porridge and drank it slowly, but there were still doubts in her heart.

Even if Liu Wenzhe doesn't pay attention to her, he won't let the maid prepare these things for her, right? Otherwise, what is the point of his so-called punishment of kneeling in the ancestral hall?

However, Ling Qingrui didn't ask the doubts in her heart, but Chu Xue saw that she seemed to be thoughtful, and said: "Is Miss worried about Madame, Madame has woken up, and the doctor said that if you recuperate for a while, there will be no problem." ”

"Well, that's good." Ling Qingrui relaxed slightly.

Just in the morning, when the Ling family had a conflict with Aunt Shen for her, Ling Qingrui's heart suddenly softened.

After seeing Ling's pale face, Ling Qingrui was flustered for a moment, but there was still a deep distress in the panic.

From then on, Ling Qingrui decided to try to treat Ling really as her mother and respond to her care.

Raising her eyes, Ling Qingrui saw that Chu Xue seemed to want to speak and stopped, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Miss, you asked the slave maid to find two cats and put them outside the gate of Bixia Pavilion, but why do they only stare at Aunt Shen?" Chu Xue was full of doubts.

Ling Qingrui smiled lightly, the two cats, one black and one white, did not come by chance, but she asked Chu Xue to find them.

The reason why the two cats specifically attacked Aunt Shen was because of the cup of hot tea she had spilled before. While the cup of tea was sprinkled on the black cat, a lot of water was also sprinkled on Aunt Shen's coat.

She put a little bit of it in the tea, which would attract the cat to approach, and make the cat restless.

The white cat's behavior is better explained, Ling Qingrui's body has a smell that can soothe it, so it will obediently let Ling Qingrui pick it up, but when Ling Qingrui put the cat in Ning Feng's hand, she sprinkled a little bit of medicinal powder on the cat again, which further stimulated the wildness in the cat's body.

After listening to Ling Qingrui's explanation, Chu Xue said to Ling Qingrui full of admiration: "Wow, Miss, you are so amazing!" ”

This little trick is even powerful? The corners of Ling Qingrui's lips were slightly hooked.

At this moment, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open from the outside with a "bang".