C137 (2/2)

Sun Jinmeng held onto her handkerchief, her face still stained with tears: ”I am afraid, afraid of Sixth Prince.” He was the God of Slaughter of the The Jin Dynasty, a prince who had gone to the battlefield and killed many people. He was not one of those elegant princes who lived like a prince in the imperial court.

In the past, she liked him because Sun Jinzi liked her. She reflexively wanted to snatch it away from him.

It was just that at this time, the Fourth Prince appeared, and the man who looked like an immortal goddess had long since secretly moved the scale in Sun Jinmeng's heart to Fourth Prince.

The Zhong's waved goodbye and let Sun Jinmeng out, while she sat on the soft couch beside the window alone, looking at the willow tree outside.

At some point in time, the willow tree had already sprouted new leaves that were green and tender. They grew on the branches and were brimming with vitality.

Sun Jinmeng's tearful voice kept on coming in from the yard outside.

As Zhong's listened, she felt that her eardrums were about to burst.

A whole three days passed without any news from Zhong's.

Taking advantage of the perfect time in spring, Sun Jinzi went out to gather tea. In her courtyard, when she was young, Qian's disease planted a stalk of tea, and at this time, it had already grown to the height of a person's shoulder.

”Miss, these tea leaves are so fresh.” Mu Rong was pleasantly surprised.

When she was with the Sixth Prince, she had done everything, going to the battlefield, healing the injuries of the soldiers, and even doing menial work, just that, she had never done such a elegant thing before. When she looked at Sun Jinzi, she could not help but be cautious and did not dare to move a single inch, afraid that if she moved her hands, she would break all the leaves, making Sun Jinzi unable to fry tea.

”Indeed. It's only the second month, and already the third month, and it's already no longer this fresh.” She was very sharp now, so when the time came, the tea leaves would sprout and be picked again.

”Don't be afraid, it's just a light pinch. Your movements are so nimble, so there shouldn't be any problems.”

Before Sun Jinzi could finish her words, she saw Mu Rong cutting off a bunch of top-quality tea leaves, and when she noticed Sun Jinzi's gaze, she was stunned and at a loss.

Sun Jinzi helplessly shook her head and laughed: ”Alright, you should hurry up and rest for a while and prepare a bamboo basket.”

She had to put the tea leaves to dry.

”Miss, let this servant do these things.” Anyway, he had gotten used to it in the past.

”This time I want to do it myself.”

He had never thought that she would actually like it a lot. At that time, she had thought that when spring came, she would definitely personally pick some tea leaves for Jin Chupei, fry some tea, and then personally make some for him to express her feelings.

Mu Tan looked warm and gentle as she talked, she knew that she was thinking about Sixth Prince, and was suddenly anxious.

”Miss, why are you still so calm?” Ever since Sun Jinzi made that request, there had been no news from the Zhong's, could it be that he had already given up?

Sun Jinzi raised her eyebrows, and without stopping, she gently pinched off a green leaf, as though she was treating a work of art, and placed it in the bamboo basket.

”Miss, aiya, did you actually listen to this servant?”

Mu Tan was really an impatient, impatient and straightforward person.

Sun Jinzi couldn't help but say to her: ”Look at your personality, Zhen Zhen is extremely anxious.”

Mu Tan did not expect that not only would Sun Jinzi not listen to her, she would even be tangled on this matter, and could not help but feel disheartened: ”Alright, even if this servant is not anxious, this servant girl will be fine.”

After that, she lowered her head and pinched the tip of the tea leaves. It was as if she had a grudge with the tea leaves. She exerted all her strength and even squeezed out the green juice from the tea leaves.

Sun Jinzi looked at her, her heart aching for the tea leaves: ”Alright, you have to be patient with everything.” If she did not have patience, how could she defeat the scheming Zhong's?

As the master and servant were speaking, they heard the sound of footsteps. It was an outsider.

Mu Rong stepped forward to stop her, and after hearing her reply, she came over to report to Sun Jinzi.

”It's someone the Madam sent.”

Mu Tan was immediately excited. Sun Jinzi looked outside the courtyard, and saw an elderly face that was staring fixedly at their expressions and changes. He couldn't help but stop Mu Tan, put down the bamboo basket in his hand, washed his hands, and followed her.

When he went there, Zhong's was washing his face and tidying up his makeup.

”Greetings Madam. Madam, everything is fine.”

Zhong's rolled her eyes and bit on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to pretend that she did not see Sun Jinzi, but unfortunately, she couldn't.

”If Madam has nothing else, your daughter will take her leave.” Seeing that the Zhong's still wanted to put on airs in front of her, she could not help but smile and say her goodbyes.

”What's the rush?” The one who spoke was Sun Jinmeng.

Zhong's was not in a hurry, but she was instead anxious. After scolding Sun Jinzi, she immediately shook Zhong's's arm, and winked at her with a prejudiced smile.

”As you wish.” Zhong's squeezed out five words from between his teeth.

Then, he raised his head and stared at her, Sun Jinzi, not saying a word.

Sun Jinzi lowered her head, slightly blessed herself, and expressed her thanks.

Actually, in the end, why would she thank him? This main seat belonged to her mother, Qian's disease. However, Zhong's's father used her authority to suppress others, and Sun Fuping was a useless man who only had power and benefits in his heart. That was why Qian's disease suffered for so long.

Now that Sun Jinzi had obtained such an answer from the Zhong's, there was no gratitude in her heart.

This also proved that her rebirth was indeed like what she had thought. There was no need to be lenient, nor was there any need to leave any face for those who committed evil deeds.

”Thank you Madam for your kind intentions, but Father …” He just did not know what Sun Fuping was thinking. One must know that back then, he was the one who deprecated Qian's disease as his wife.