In the eldest lady's room, Ning Yujin was leaning on the soft couch. She was dressed in a brocade-red formal dress, with a long skirt of colorful flowers and brocade underneath. Although the pearls on her head were simple, they were all priceless, showing elegance and elegance.
She was sipping tea and eating candied fruits, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, and she was making homely preparations with Ning Zhongjian, Ning Yuanzhi, and Ning Yuanfeng, as if she was treating this place as the living room of Uncle Ning's Mansion.
Yes.
With this look, let alone Ning Zhongjian, Ning Yuanfeng could see the clues, and even the very nervous Ning Yuanzhi also figured that something was wrong.
As soon as Ning Yujin arrived, she asked about Mrs. Qu's situation, and even found a reason to bring people directly to her yard. Her purpose seemed to be clear.
Ning Zhongjian already had a bad premonition when he thought that when Ning Yujin was seriously ill and in critical condition, Mrs. Qu took Qu Youming to Prince Ding's Mansion in a dignified manner to add insult to injury.
For Mr. Qu, this period of time was very troublesome for him.
Ever since Aunt Zhao had a serious illness and had been recuperating, because no one was angry with her, she had been playing various tricks in the house every day.
Because of her identity and the two children Ning Yuyan and Ning Yuanzhi, he thought not to cause a big incident, so he tolerated it.
But I never expected that she would be restless in her own palace, and she would actually intervene and go to Prince Ding's Palace! She was humiliated by Mrs. Su in Prince Ding's Palace, and she returned to the uncle's mansion in despair.
Now that Ning Yujin has recovered as before, do you dare to say that there are no knots in her heart? Do you want to seek some justice?
Perhaps Mr. Qu himself had thought of this, otherwise he would only get sick once in a year and a half, so why did he fall ill at this time?
Qiang smiled and talked to Ning Yujin for a while, then saw Cuixia, who had been in the house for a while, slowly walking out with two packets of medicine.
Ning Yujin winked, and Zisu immediately stepped forward and took the medicine bag from Cuixia's hand.
Unfold the paper wrapping the medicine, and the unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine will immediately overflow.
Ning Yujin didn't need to look at it to feel confident. She couldn't help but sneered secretly and sat quietly without saying anything.
Zi Su picked out the herbs in the medicine bag and identified each one before saying, "Miss, this medicine is a prescription for treating heat rash."
"Hot prickly heat?" Ning Yujin pretended to be surprised and quickly asked Cuixia, "Does my mother also have hot prickly heat in weather like this? Could it be that I met some quack doctor and prescribed the wrong medicine?"
I didn’t see a doctor at all, so why did I get the wrong medicine?
Cuixia didn't know how to answer the question for a moment, but Ning Yujin had already stood up, waved her hand and said: "Zisu should go in and show her mother, but don't let the quack doctor kill her."
Zi Su immediately put down the medicine bag in her hand and followed Ning Yujin into the house.
The curtain of the eldest lady's bed was lowered, and the thick navy blue brocade covered everything inside. The maid who was following Ning Yujin immediately stepped forward and opened the curtain, revealing the scene on the bed.
The eldest lady was lying on the bed, covered with several thick mattresses, and her face was facing inward, making it difficult to see her expression.
Ning Yujin exclaimed for a moment: "Hey, mother, don't you have prickly heat? Why are you covering yourself with such a thick mattress? This won't work, it will aggravate the condition."
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, several girls immediately went forward and took away all the mattresses one by one.
Ning Zhongjian saw that something was wrong with the situation and quickly kicked his two sons out. He took a step forward and said to Ning Yujin: "She is also your mother after all. Isn't it too much?"
Ning Yujin suddenly smiled and rolled her eyes. She reached out and patted Ning Zhongjian's hand, telling him not to worry: "Father, I just asked them to open the mattress so that Zisu could see her mother. Don't worry, I won't do anything to her mother."
How."
He said it wasn't great, but his smiling eyes were full of coldness, how could anyone believe it?
Ning Zhongjian wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
Over there, Zisu had already forcibly taken the eldest lady's hand, checked her pulse, and said in the same cold tone as always: "Miss, my lady is in good health, there is nothing serious, and she does not have heat rash."
"Ah? Is mother okay? Then why did she say she was sick in bed? Could it be that she didn't want to see Jin'er anymore and deliberately pretended to be sick to avoid it?" Ning Yujin didn't give Qu a chance to let go, and looked surprised again.
Opened his mouth.
Ning Zhongjian knew that Ning Yujin would not give up easily, so he hurriedly walked to the bed and scolded in a low voice: "My queen has come here in person, how long are you going to keep pretending? Why don't you get up and pick her up quickly?"
The eldest lady had been biting her lower lip and said nothing, but now she knew she could no longer pretend, so she had to give Ning Yujin a hateful look and ask Cuixia to come over and change her clothes.
Ning Yujin waited patiently outside. She waited as long as the eldest lady lingered in the room. Ning Zhongjian became a little impatient, but she still waited leisurely.
After finishing dressing up, the eldest lady came out, knelt down and saluted Ning Yujin: "Your Majesty, Jin An."
Ning Yujin said with a smile in her eyes: "What are you talking about, mother? How can Jin'er bear this gift? Isn't this a disgrace to Jin'er?"
Having said that, she had no intention of letting people get up at all. It wasn't until Ning Zhongjian coughed twice that she suddenly realized it and said quickly: "Mother, sit down quickly, don't stand still
Well, the weather is bad, and you will really get sick if you stand in the wind."
Qu felt a mouthful of black blood in her heart, but she couldn't spit it out no matter how hard she held it in.
"When I came back to my hometown this time, Jin'er also brought someone back. She and mother have known each other for a long time. Don't be too surprised when mother sees her."
An appetizer was served first, and now Ning Yujin started serving the main meal.
Mrs. Qu rolled her eyes in her heart, knowing that even an old acquaintance was definitely not the person she wanted to see. When had she, Ning Yujin, ever been kind to her?
Ning Zhongjian was surprised: "Oh? Your Majesty brought someone here?"
Ning Yujin smiled mysteriously, stretched out her hand and patted her: "Bring people in."
Everyone in the room turned their attention to the door, and saw that the thick curtain at the door was opened, and several maids walked in, hugging an old woman wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket.
The old woman looked to be in her fifties or sixties. Her head was covered with gray hair, and her face was already full of wrinkles. The eldest lady didn't see who she was at first glance, but she squinted to take a closer look.
She almost fell off the chair without losing her composure.
Ning Yujin, where did she find this dead old woman?
Ning Yujin saw the eldest lady's expression as if she had seen a ghost, and immediately laughed: "Looking at mother, you should still remember who this is, right?"