C55 (1/2)

An Lingxue asked for information about Mu Junhan without batting an eyelid, but how could An Lingge let her do as she pleased?

She talked a lot of nonsense, but did not say a word of news that An Lingxue wanted to hear.

The smile on An Lingxue's face became more and more unnatural. She could not even keep up with her cute and innocent disguise. She directly stood up from the chair and bid farewell to An Lingge.

An Lingge seemed to be a little unwilling to see sher leave, he held An Lingxue's hand and urged her on, ”It's rare for people to come here, and it's only after you've come here twice that it's become a little more lively. I still feel like I haven't said a few words to you, is Little Sister Little Xue going yet? ”

An Lingxue laughed, and acted very intimate, ”I also want to stay with big sister for a while longer, but it's already time for dinner, if I don't go back now, I'm afraid my mother will hold my ear and scold me.”

Since she said it like that, An Lingge naturally could not keep her in, and let Bi Zhu send her out.

After Bi Zhu respectfully sent the person out of the Parasol House, she turned around and returned back into the house.

”Miss, you're really bad.” She said this, but her eyes were full of smiles, ”You clearly knew that Second Miss came to inquire about the news, and you even intentionally rambled about it, to the point that Second Miss couldn't sit here anymore. Your servant, ah, Second Miss will never come here again.”

An Lingge pursed her lips, coveting Mu Junhan was nothing much, but he had also sent her a lotus bag filled with musk for Mu Junhan, that was unforgivable.

Now, An Lingxue still thought that she was smart, and wanted to gather some information from her, but in the end, she gained nothing. According to An Lingxue's personality, she probably wouldn't be here for a long time.

It was just as An Lingge and the others had thought. Until the Spring Festival, An Lingxue had never once tried using her Parasol House again.

However, someone else had arrived within the Parasol House.

An Lingge lifted her eyes to look at the slightly aged nanny in front of him, as he listened to her narration of her feelings for him.

”Miss doesn't know. In the month that I've been gone, there isn't a day where I haven't thought about Miss. I'm afraid that if you don't eat well and wear well, you'll never be able to relax. ”In the end, I just asked Aunt to let this old servant return to serve Miss.”

The person in front of her was her milk nanny, her surname was Zhao, and she had already left the Prince An's Palace more than a month ago.

In her previous life, Nanny Zhao claimed that her little grandson was severely ill, and there was no news of him after she left the Duke Palaces. An Lingge only thought that she had returned home, that it was a long journey, and did not pay any more attention to this matter.

But now that the Nanny Zhao had returned to her Prince An's Palace, An Lingge started to feel suspicious.

However, she didn't show it on her face. At first glance, she just looked like she was seriously listening.

Nanny Zhao wiped her tears once more, ”Now that this old servant has returned to the young miss's side, I can look after the young miss myself. Only then can I be considered relieved.”

An Lingge looked at Nanny Zhao emotionally, her expression surging with emotion, ”nanny left so decisively one month ago, I thought you would never come back, and it's been so long since I felt sad.”

”At that time, my little grandson was very sick, I naturally had to rush back to take care of him. Now that he has recovered, I miss you more and more, so I decided to go back to the palace with my thick skin. Miss won't welcome this old servant, right?”

”I am naturally happy that nanny is back.” She turned her head and instructed Bi Zhu who was at the side, ”However, nanny has always been a tiresome person, so I think it is best to rest for a while. There is no need to wait on me here.”