Back in her small courtyard, Ning Yujin even ate three plates of almond cake without suppressing the rising anger.
Xiangqiao rarely made a fuss, and calmly stroked Ning Yujin's back to comfort her.
Xiangyue brought her a bowl of Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup and advised her, "Miss, take a sip of the soup first to relieve your anger."
"Who said I'm angry? I'm just hungry!" Ning Yujin raised her eyes and looked at Xiangyue dissatisfied.
Xiangyue quickly apologized and refused to argue with her: "Yes, yes, you are just hungry. But don't eat this when you are hungry. Tell me what you want to eat, and I will cook it for you right away."
"I'm full now."
Ning Yujin reached out her hand and wiped her lips without any scruples, wiping away the crumbs of shortbread at the corner of her lips. Her panicked and gloomy look suddenly changed in this moment.
Xiangyue had been watching Ning Yujin the whole time, but she suddenly seemed to have changed.
The little wild cat that usually showed its teeth and claws suddenly calmed down, as calm as a lotus bud quietly waiting to bloom in the pond. No one knows what its petals will look like when they bloom.
She has a slender figure and looks so small, but her eyes reflect the bright moonlight, clear and resolute.
Xiangyue couldn't help but asked tentatively: "Miss, do you have an idea?"
Ning Yujin's eyes were filled with coldness, covered with frost and snow: "When have you ever seen your young lady suffer a loss from me?"
Xiangqiao quickly answered: "Young lady, every penny will be compared, and you will repay your hatred!"
Ning Yujin raised her eyelids speechlessly and glanced at her: "Xiangqiao, when you go out in the future, don't say that I taught you how to read and digit."
"Why?" Xiangqiao tilted her head and asked seriously.
Ning Yujin put her hand on her forehead: "I feel embarrassed."
Being mixed up by Xiangqiao, she finally had a smile on her face. However, before she could fully recover, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside.
Before Xiangyue had time to get up and check, the person had already entered the house quickly.
"Ning Yujin, what's going on with you!"
As soon as Ning Yuning stepped into the threshold, she hurriedly shouted, and the anger in her voice was actually a bit more angry than Ning Yujin's.
Ning Yujin took a sip of white fungus and lotus seed soup calmly, and then raised her eyes to look at Ning Yuning: "Oh, it's the second sister. Sit down quickly. Sit down and talk if you have anything to say."
Ning Yuning was so angry that her body was trembling with smoke. When she arrived, she saw Ning Yujin drinking soup leisurely. She was so angry that she rushed over and raised her hand, overturning Ning Yujin's soup bowl.
"I asked you to drink! You drink!"
The soup bowl fell on the soft coffee table and broke a hole.
A whole bowl of soup followed Ning Yujin's hand, spilled onto her long skirt, seeped into the brocade of the soft couch, and splashed everywhere.
Xiangyue quickly took the handkerchief and wiped the stains on Ning Yujin's hands, but the stains on her hands became more and more stained, and she couldn't wipe them clean no matter how hard she wiped them.
"Xiangyue..."
Ning Yujin looked at Xiangyue's eyes that turned red for a moment, and couldn't help but hold her hand with her backhand and squeeze it.
Xiangyue sniffed, stood up and walked in: "Slave, go get some clothes for the young lady."
Almost without waiting for Ning Yujin to say anything, she quickly entered the back room. Because she was afraid that if she took a step slower, her tears would fall.
Seeing her young lady being bullied like this, but she could do nothing about it, it felt like a stone mill was grinding over her heart, causing a crushing pain in her chest.
However, Xiangqiao ran from behind Ning Yujin to the front of her, looking at Ning Yuning warily, as if she would dare to pounce on her and scratch her face if she dared to mess around again.
Ning Yuning looked at Xiangyue and Xiangqiao, and smiled coldly: "You can't tell, but you have a deep love between master and servant."
Ning Yujin smiled faintly: "It's better to have two loyal servants than to have a group of powerful dogs who will bite back. Second sister, don't you think so?"
She raised her eyes to look at Ning Yuning, with a vain smile floating in her crescent-shaped eyes.
When Ning Yuning saw her, she felt something was congested in her chest. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but there was no way to relieve it. It was tormenting her up and down.
She clenched her fists tightly under her sleeves and almost broke her silver teeth: "Ning Yujin, I won't tell you today whether you have any of this or not. I just ask you to greet Yu Fengyan and take it to the front yard.
What are you going to do in the school? All the people coming in and out there are men, and the two young masters from the mansion are also there. If you let an unmarried young lady go there, what are you worried about?!"
Explain it well, will Ning Yuning listen?
Won't.
Would Ning Yuning believe that Yu Fengyan tried to die and ran to the front yard?
Won't.
That’s a stupid explanation!
Ning Yujin let Xiangqiao wipe her hands, looked straight at Ning Yuning for a long time, and suddenly curved the corners of her mouth.
"Second sister, actually I also want to ask you. Madam is still alive, and she will arrange the marriages of the ladies in the mansion. When will it be Second Sister's turn to worry about this kind of thing?"
Ning Yuning was stunned: "Yu Fengyan told you everything?"
After asking, seeing Ning Yujin's clear look, she immediately extinguished her anger and walked to the other side of the soft couch to sit down: "Third sister, are you okay? My sister was a little excited just now, don't you blame her?"
"How could it be?" Ning Yujin grinned, as fake as possible.
"That's good!" Ning Yuning wanted to pull Ning Yujin's hand affectionately, but when she thought of the soup in her hand, she immediately pulled back.
Ning Yujin glanced sideways and saw all her little moves.
"Third sister, listen to me. My sister is also doing this for your own good. Think about it, the eldest lady has always only thought about her two, how could she ever think about us bastards and concubines? If you wait for her to make arrangements for you, what will happen to you?
Maybe someone can just pick you up and carry you there."
Ning Yuning instantly changed her face, became more serious in her words, and began to induce Ning Yujin.
"And you and I are sisters, so I can't just watch you without a good home, right? I happen to be on good terms with Feng Yan, and I learned from her that his third brother has not yet married, so the first thing I thought of was you.
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Ning Yujin nodded: She was the first one who wanted to be pushed into the fire pit.
She also said politely: "Then I have to thank my second sister."
Ning Yuning also heard the perfunctory tone in her words, but continued indifferently: "Third sister, you are the concubine of Quan Ningbo Mansion, and the other party is the third son of Yongding Bo Mansion. With this status,
It's a big achievement. And if she gets married, she will be a real wife. This kind of blessing is hard to come by. Madam uncle also loves the third young master the most. After you pass, life won't be too difficult, right?"
Listen, listen, Yu Zhenji is a rotten little brat, but she, Ning Yuning, can talk about him so that he is full of brilliance.
If this is really what she said, it would be really good to think about it.
However, the title of Earl of Quaning is hereditary, while that of Earl of Yongding is passed down to three generations. Moreover, it is passed down through direct line, so it is not Yu Zhenji’s turn. It is hard to say who will get the upper hand.
Furthermore, although she is a man's first wife, there are many concubines and concubines in the house. There are many concubines and concubines in the house. This kind of man who no one else is willing to marry, even if he is his first wife, there is no glory in it.
Finally, Mrs. Bo dotes on Yu Zhenji the most, and this situation is the worst. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been a historical problem since ancient times, especially this kind of pampering son to the sky, giving him whatever he wants, must be extremely harsh on the daughter-in-law.
Ning Yuning, such a "good match" is just right for you!