Chapter 133 (1/2)

In fact, it's also because I've been busy for such a long time. I've managed to finish everything in the past two days, and the tight string has been loosened.

It happened to be snowing yesterday. After dinner, Jingning took a walk in the yard with the depth of landing field. She also blew a cool wind for a while, but she was ill.

She knew what was wrong and did not dare to speak again.

After the doctor prepared the medicine, he took it.

Lu Jingshen saw her usually vivid face, and now she was full of wanton expression. He knew that she was uncomfortable and didn't say much.

Let her have a good rest at home, and ordered Aunt Liu to take good care of them, and then went out.

Jingning lay at home half a day, until noon, the condition finally improved, but there was a loud voice downstairs.

Jingning had some accidents.

Luyuan is Lu Jingshen's private residence in Jincheng. Apart from the servants, few outsiders come in.

And the servants knew that she liked to be quiet and would not make such a loud noise.

Who's here?

She was about to get up when she saw Aunt Liu running in flustered.

”No, ma'am.”

Jingning frowned, ”what's the matter? Why is it so noisy downstairs? ”

The expression on Aunt Liu's face was very embarrassed, ”it's Auntie's coming.”

Jingning was stunned.

Lu Jingshen has an aunt named Lu Lanzhi. She knows it.

It is said that Lu Jingshen's parents died unexpectedly and early. It was this aunt who brought him up.

In principle, such a relationship should be very close, but I don't know why. After so long together, she never heard Lu Jingshen mention his aunt.

Even the existence of this person is also known by Jingning from other places.

What happened to her as she changed her clothes? You look as if you are facing a great enemy. ”

Aunt Liu is really nervous.

”You don't know, this aunt is not a very troublesome person. Every time she comes here, she always picks out some mistakes. Everyone thinks that she is kind to her husband. They dare not say anything, but they dare not take it lightly.”

Jingning nodded clearly and didn't say anything.

Change clothes, just ready to go downstairs, heard the woman downstairs shouting abuse.

”What do you do? Do you usually drink this kind of tea for young master? Is it that the young master is so kind to you that you forget the rules? ”

Jingning frowned and stepped down.

In the living room, a middle-aged woman in white was scolding several servants.

And in front of the floor, lying in front of a broken celadon teapot, tea scattered on the ground, messy.

The servants bowed their heads and did not dare to speak. A few steps away from the door, there was another man standing.

Jingning picked her eyebrows and was very surprised.