The old lady was in poor health and had been staying in her room to rest.
Even when she goes out, she always goes to the ancestral hall to burn incense and kneel down, and rarely appears in front of people.
Ning Ding'an quickly helped the old lady over.
The old lady's old face was full of joy, and her eyes looking at Ning Rongxue were full of excitement.
"Xue'er, you must not move. You must not take the initiative to scare away these auspicious exotic birds."
The old lady wanted to reach out and touch them but didn't dare. She could only tell Ning Rongxue with trembling lips, "You must wait until they leave on their own, so as to bring good luck to the Zhenguo Mansion."
Ning Rongxue smiled obediently and sensibly, "Old madam, Xue'er heard it."
The old lady looked at the fantastic scene in front of her, with an unstoppable smile on her face.
He was still murmuring auspicious words such as "Auspicious omens will bless me to rule the country".
Ning Ding'an supported the old lady and was the person closest to her.
He couldn't help but sneer when he heard the old lady repeating these words.
Ning Ding'an was the great general who ruled the country. He had been fighting on the battlefield in his early years, and his hands were stained with countless blood.
He didn't believe in these ghosts and gods.
If this kind of thing really exists, then the enemy soldiers he killed on the battlefield were also the fathers of his children, the husbands of his wives, and the sons of their mothers.
To him, he was just a stranger and innocent person he had never met.
If he killed an innocent person, wouldn't he also suffer retribution?
But since the old lady believes that Ning Ding'an is a filial son, he will not say anything to displease the old lady at this time.
Ning Ding'an frowned and coughed twice.
This is an old problem of his, but with the old lady here, he still has to exercise some restraint.
In order to prevent the old lady from worrying after hearing this.
Everyone accompanied Ning Rongxue and waited for the colorful birds to disperse. Only then did Ning Dingan notice Bai Shuang.
The old lady also discovered that Bai Shuang was here.
In the past, the old lady and Ning Ding'an loved their legitimate daughter Ning Baishuang very much.
Today, Ning Rongxue stole the spotlight and stole the limelight.
It wasn't until the sun set that the colorful birds surrounding Ning Rongxue reluctantly dispersed.
Some even flew to Ning Rongxue's face deliberately and rubbed her cheek with nostalgia.
The old lady was even more excited when she saw this scene, her breathing became rapid and she almost fainted.
Lazy Dan was very disdainful and said, "Oh, it's just a bird that can make her so excited."
Master, you are the only goddess in the God Realm. If you just name any miracle that has happened to Master, you will scare them to death?】
After all the colorful birds disappeared, Ning Ding'an was about to speak when he heard the little maid scream in surprise.
"Ah! Look, the sunset today is purple!"
Everyone looked in the direction of the little maid's finger and saw that the sunset that should have been as red as burning clouds was now dyed a noble purple.
And that direction is exactly east.
"Purple air coming from the east is another auspicious sign!" The old lady almost fainted with happiness.
"Xiao Xue'er, come here quickly, come to grandma." The old lady waved to Ning Rongxue, her face full of kindness.
Aunt Lang nudged Ning Rongxue and motioned for her to come over with a smile.
Ning Rongxue raised her stiff legs and walked to the old lady's side lively and playfully.
"Old Madam." As a concubine, Ning Rongxue has no right to call Old Madam "grandma".
Only Bai Shuang has this right.
The old lady pretended to be angry, "Xiao Xue'er, what did you call me?"
The old lady did not have Ning Rongxue in her eyes at all.
I have never called her "Xiao Xue'er" so intimately.
But Ning Rongxue didn't care.
She relived her life in order to change the tragic fate of her previous life.
It doesn't matter what other people's attitudes were towards her in the past.
What matters is the present and the future.
"Grandma." Ning Rongxue called out coquettishly with her eyebrows curved.
The old lady smiled happily, agreed repeatedly, and took Ning Rongxue's hand back to the room.
Completely forgetting the existence of hoarfrost.
Seeing this, Qingwu was anxious and angry, and followed Bai Shuang and stamped his feet.
"Miss, you see, the second lady just attracted a few birds, so what does Purple Air from the East have to do with her?
Why did the old lady’s attitude towards her change so much!”
Bai Shuang was very calm, "Qingwu, don't be impatient, everything will have its own destiny."
With Ning Rongxue at the old lady's side, Ning Ding'an didn't need any support and took a step slower.
He has not forgotten Bai Shuang.
"Shuang'er, come here." Ning Ding'an's father smiled lovingly.
"Dad." Bai Shuang stepped forward.
Just as Ning Ding'an was about to speak, he couldn't help but cough violently.
The old lady was there before, so he deliberately endured it.
So now, once I start coughing, I feel like the more I cough, the worse it gets, and the more I cough, the more I can't hold it in.
"Dad, are you okay?" Bai Shuang frowned and patted his back gently with her soft white hands.
Ning Ding'an was exposed to war with illness in his early years, and one of his illnesses was not completely treated, leaving behind the sequelae of such a cough.
The emperor asked the imperial physician to examine it carefully.
The imperial doctor said there was nothing serious except coughing which would hurt the throat.
But it cannot be eradicated.
Therefore, the emperor regularly sent people to deliver medicinal materials prepared by the imperial hospital every month to show the importance he attached to Ningding'an.
Ning Ding'an finished coughing, wiped his mouth, raised his face, there was a little red blood in his eyes.
"It's okay, let's go and sit in the old lady's room for a while."
When Ning Ding'an brought Bai Shuang into the old lady's room, he heard the old lady burst into laughter.
I don’t know what Ning Rongxue said to the old lady, but it actually made the old lady laugh.
He seems to be in a very good mood.
"father."
When Ning Rongxue saw Ning Ding'an coming in, she picked up the tea from the table and served it respectfully.
"I heard that dad was coughing just now. This is the tea my daughter just made. Drinking it may relieve his cough."
Ning Ding'an refused, "No, I'm not thirsty."
The old lady said, "Ding'an, just drink it. Xiaoxue'er is blessed now. If you drink the tea she made, you might not cough anymore."
Ning Ding'an laughed at the old lady's words.
He didn't laugh because he believed it, but because he thought it was too incredible.
Even the medicine prepared by the emperor's physician could not make his cough better.
Just a cup of tea, and you can brazenly claim that it can cure him?
But Ning Ding'an is a filial son after all.
He didn't say anything more, just picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking, Ning Ding'an was a little dazed.
Eh……?
Why doesn't my throat seem to be itchy at all?
After waiting for a while, Ning Ding'an didn't cough again.
The old lady glanced at the well-behaved Ning Rongxue, patted her hand, and couldn't help laughing, "Ding'an, what do you think, am I right?"
Ning Ding'an hissed, feeling strange, "Mom, this is really amazing."
The old lady pushed Ning Rongxue out, smiling with wrinkles on her face, "It's not me who's amazing, it's Xiaoxue'er."