Ning Shu's shoulders sank, and she turned in a circle neatly, avoiding his shackles.

The fourth prince's hand stayed in mid-air, and he clearly felt a cold chill just now, as if it had turned into countless silver needles stabbing into his palm, forcing him to reflexively withdraw his hand the moment he touched Ning Shu.

Feel it carefully, and the inexplicable pain disappeared without a trace.

It was as if everything was his imagination or hallucination.

Ning Shu took a deep breath, her restrained eyes moved up from the tips of his boots, stayed on his face indifferently, and asked, "What else is the matter with the Fourth Prince?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just dust on the girl's shoulders." The four princes clapped their hands, looking like they were throwing out the dust.

Of course, Ning Shu didn't believe the clumsy excuse, but she wouldn't refute it.

After returning a gentle smile, he left without looking back.

The fourth prince watched her leave, the corners of his lips gradually flattened, and his interest in Ning Shu became a little deeper.

Especially her resolute back, which added several layers of incompetent inferiority to his unwilling mind.

At this time, the little eunuch walked in and respectfully handed out a clean Jinpa.

The eyes of the four princes kept wandering in the direction of the door, but he refused the little eunuch because he loved cleanliness.

Raising his hand and twisting the fingers that had just touched Ning Shu, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a yin owl arc.

"Interesting."

……

Ning Shu told Long Shan that if he saw the affairs of the four princes, he must be tight-lipped about Ning Zhengjie and Mrs. Ning.

Long Shan said worriedly: "Girl, I'm afraid the fourth prince is interested in you." ”

Long Shan is nineteen years old, and he has only had a dewy marriage with Lu Ziming for a few days.

But her heart is meticulous and transparent, and she can easily see the essence of people.

In other words, the fourth prince didn't shy away from anything at all, as long as anyone with eyes would see that he did have signs of bad intentions today.

Why can't Ning Shu see it?

Although the frivolity in the eyes of the four princes is very well concealed, it is similar to Lu Ziming's gaze at the beginning.

waved his hand and comforted Long Shan: "It's okay, just avoid some." ”

"......"

"Let's go home first."

Ning Shu didn't want to dwell on the topic of the Four Princes, she wasn't afraid of him.

Long Shan had no choice but to be silent.

Who knew that the master and servant had not been clean for a few moments, and when they stepped into the main gate of Ning Mansion, a commotion came.

Ning Shuhu exited the main gate suspiciously, looked up at the newly hung word "Ningfu" on the door plaque, and made sure that he had made a mistake before walking in again.

"What's going on?"

She turned her head to ask the new doorkeeper, who hurriedly stepped forward to answer her questions.

"Back to the girl, a woman came to the door today with a girl, and said yes, said ......."

At the end, the words were stuck in his throat.

Ning Shu said: "It's okay for you to say it directly. ”

The little maid looked at Ning Shu's face and said unnaturally: "Say that she is the aunt of the house." ”

"Auntie?"

Ning Shu frowned and walked towards the main hall with a cry.

"Master, madam, it's all the concubine's fault, it was the concubine who was confused back then, so she took away the money in the house. But Jiao'er is innocent...... She was so sick at the time that she couldn't resist at all, and the concubine forced her to leave in order to treat her. Concubines are all in trouble......"

Aunt Zhou was dressed in a plain robe, her figure was much thinner than in the previous two years, she knelt in the center of the main hall facing Ning Zhengjie and Mrs. Ning, and wailed in her throat.

Beside her, Ning Jiao, who was a little more beautiful, also wiped tears with sadness on her face.

"Father, what happened back then was my aunt's fault, and I was angry with her for a long time. But asking my father to read my aunt is also out of love for my daughter......"

"Huh." Mrs. Ning sneered: "Love your daughter? When you two lived in a chic manner with the silver obtained from my dowry, did you ever think about how difficult my sister-in-law was on the way south? Your daughter is a beloved daughter, and what is my daughter? ”

Speaking of the past again, Ning Zhengjie patted Mrs. Ning's hand distressedly.

With a blank face, he rebuked Aunt Zhou without a trace of emotion: "You chose to escape from the battle when the Ning family was in the most danger, why do you want to come back now?" My Ning family seems to be beautiful now, but in fact, it is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, and even the money to recruit people is still from Mrs. Turnover, but there is no more for you to collect. Before I call for someone to drag you out, you'd better go away on your own acquainted with each other. ”

Aunt Zhou knelt down a few steps forward and grabbed Ning Zhengjie's thighs tightly, "Master, you can't be so ruthless, the concubine is really in trouble, even if you don't want a concubine, but Jiao'er, you can't do without it, she is also your daughter——"

Aunt Zhou let go of her grip and sat on her knees with tears streaming down her face.

"It was all the concubine's fault back then, and the concubine confessed. Now that he learned that the lord and the lady had returned, the lord didn't know how happy the concubine was. I just hope that the master can read that the concubine has served the master for many years and treat Jiao'er well. ”

Aunt Zhou's sad mood was very good, and she slowly glanced sideways at Ning Jiao, and then got up resolutely and rushed to the wall on the side.

"Auntie! No! ”

Ning Jiao ran over crying, blocked Aunt Zhou's body in time, and hugged her in her arms.

"You let go, you let me die, I can only pay off the debt of the year when I die!"

Aunt Zhou pretentiously wanted to break free from Ning Jiao's embrace, crying so much that her liver and intestines were broken.

Ning Jiao didn't care about wiping her tears, her sideburns were scattered messily under Aunt Zhou's violent shaking, and the two of them looked embarrassed.

"Auntie, if you die, I won't live either! Let's die together! ”

Mrs. Ning held her forehead and looked away, recalling that in the past two years, Ning Shu had not eaten enough and had no warm clothes except when she moved south, but she had always been with the same family.

And Ning Jiao-

"Enough!" A cold drink came from outside the door, Ning Shu walked into the main hall, looked at Aunt Zhou and Ning Jiao, who played the role of licking calves, with disdain, passed by the two, and came to sit down beside Mrs. Ning.

"Aunt Zhou, is it?"

Aunt Zhou was stunned by Ning Shu's sudden aura, and stumbled tentatively: "Big, Miss? Are you the eldest lady? ”

Ning Jiao recognized Ning Shu's identity the moment Ning Shu appeared.

The azure narrow-sleeved dress on her body looks simple, but it can be seen from the silky visual sense of the material that the price must be expensive.

Look at yourself.

Before going out, my aunt specially asked her to change into the oldest clothes, so that she could play a bitter trick.

Even if she wears her best clothes, it is not as dazzling as the one Ning Shu is wearing now.

"What? After two years, Aunt Zhou doesn't even recognize me? Ning Shu smiled faintly, looked sideways at Mrs. Ning and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, can my mother's dowry aunt still recognize me?" ”

Aunt Zhou hung her head in embarrassment, trying to hide the hatred in her eyes.

Who knew that Ning Shu took advantage of the victory and pursued again: "It doesn't matter if you don't recognize the dowry, the mutton fat jade bracelet on Ning Jiao's wrist should always be recognized, right?" ”