After dinner, at night, the old lady sat by the stove, looked at Madam Wang, and asked, "What's the situation in Cao Bijin now?"

Cao Bijin actually wanted to hurt Ning Xiu, but Ning Xiu wouldn't forget about this.

Madam Wang hesitated for a moment before reporting softly, "The Marquis sent Miss Cao to the master."

Upon hearing this, the old lady's eyes drooped, and she sighed with helplessness, "Ning Youzhuang never understands how to raise her son. But Ning Xiu was born with a very talented person."

When Madam Wang heard the words, her mouth moved, not knowing how to answer.

The master was definitely disgusted when he saw Cao Bijin, and Cao Bijin must have been the same when he looked at the master.

Putting these two people who hate each other together should be more tormented than chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Also, when thinking of Cao Bijin who is with the master every day, what would Zong feel like?

I don’t know who the marquis wants to disgust this move.

The old lady was powerless to do anything to Ning Youzhuang and Ning Hou and his son. As long as they did not fight each other, they would do whatever they wanted.

If you want them to be harmonious with their father and son, be kind and filial, it will never be possible for them in this life. Therefore, the old lady no longer forces them.

"By the way, I heard that Princess Qingyue is out of the yard today, but it's true?"

When Madam Wang heard the old lady break the topic, she felt relieved. Only by mentioning the old lady can she live longer.

Now that he heard the old lady ask this question, Madam Wang hurriedly said, "Yes, Princess Qingyue will take the initiative to go to the eldest master's yard to talk to the eldest master for a while."

The old lady nodded after hearing this, "This may be a good thing."

The two of them no longer avoided each other. It may be a good thing, but it is hard to say whether they can live a good life.

"After that girl named Ziyun came, Princess Qingyue seemed to be a little cheerful."

The old lady nodded after hearing this and did not ask any more questions.

...

Green bamboo walked in with water droplets, looking at the crystal clear grapes, and said to Princess Qingyue who was reading a book on the soft collapse, "Princess, this is the eldest young master who sent someone to deliver grapes for dinner today. Do you want to taste it?"

Qingyue shook her head, "No need, it's too cold."

Although winter fruits are rare, Qingyue is not rare as Princess Beixun.

"That servant is here, the princess will take a look."

The main thing is to look at these grapes and think about the eldest young master's concern, the princess may be in a better mood.

Princess Qingyue took a look and did not let her take it down. She just said to Luzhu, "It's late, go and rest. If you have Ziyun here, you can do it."

"Yes, I'll leave."

Lu Zhu retreated, Qingyue looked at Zi Yun who was pressing her legs and continued the topic that she had not finished talking about before, "You just said that the servant named Jiang Da in Ning Xiu's yard is actually Su Yan, but it's true?"

"It's true! She has been with Ning Hou at the border. Before entering the capital, she pretended to be a servant and entered the Hou's mansion to reduce trouble."

Qingyue suddenly realized after hearing this, "No wonder, I heard from time to time that Jiang Da in Ningxiu's courtyard said that Jiang Da in Ningxiu's yard was very unusual. He appeared out of thin air and suddenly became the Marquis' personal friend. He was quite valued by Ning Hou and liked by the young master. It turned out that Jiang Da was actually Su Yan, so no wonder that this was the case."

Qingyue said, and smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect that a person like Ru Ning Xiu could do this for his son, which is rare."

Upon hearing the words, Zi Yun spoke and said softly, "Princess, in my opinion, the Marquis left Su Yan not for the sake of the young master."

Qingyue raised her eyebrows, "How do you say this?"

"I have seen it with my own eyes that Ning Hou scolded Su Yan in person. When she was staring at her with dust, the Marquis turned his back to her, smiling happily. That way, it was not a pampering person, but it was absolutely impossible to be disgusted."

Zi Yun looked at Qingyue and said affirmatively, "I think Mr. Ning should still like Su Yan a little. Otherwise, even if he spared her life for the sake of the young master, there would be no reason to bring her with her at any time, right?"

Qingyue thought to herself after hearing this.

On the other side...

Su Yan always felt that the look of Ning Hou's eyes at her today made her feel a little bad. That look was not considered inquiry or dissatisfied. Anyway, it seemed that she was disliked.

Su Yan: It seems that she didn't do anything that bothered him?

Between Su Yansi's belly, Ning Hou asked, "What have you done today?"

Su Yan heard this and said, "It's just cleaning the yard and feeding rabbits."

All are things that good people should do.

"Is that true?" Ning Hou's tone was careless, and he could not hear any displeasure or displeasure.

But when Su Yan heard this, he felt something strange.

Seeing Su Yan looking at him with thoughtful eyes, Ning Hou leaned against the soft couch, continued to play with her hair with his hands, and said casually, "Will the rabbit have a good appetite?"

"It's not very good today, I didn't even eat a few dishes."

"That's it! That's not far from eating rabbit meat."

After hearing this, Su Yan looked at Ning Hou, "This is a gift from Daidai, I never thought of eating it."

Ning Hou smiled and raised his hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, "Next time you say this, remember to wipe your saliva."

Su Yan glanced at him, then laughed again, smashed him, "Do you like to make spicy or spicy?"

"Ask." Ning Hou asked again, "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? There's nothing to be busy with!" said, looking at Ning Hou and said, "Does the Marquis have any instructions?"

Ning Hou shook his head, "No." After saying that, he let go of her hand, which was playing with her hair, and got up and walked into the inner room.

Looking at Ning Hou's back, Su Yan: I don't know if she was too concerned, but she just felt that it was strange.

That night, Ning Hou was extremely peaceful, and Su Yan rarely had a stable sleep, and he didn't even have a dream for a night.

The next day, I opened my eyes and the quilt beside me was already cold. It seemed that Ning Hou had already gotten up.

Su Yan yawned, got up to wash, thinking about what to do today.

...

The third prince Zongzhi had just come out of the mansion and was about to go to the palace when he was stopped by Ning Zu.

In terms of seniority, the third prince has to call Zongzu a third uncle.

"I have seen three..."

"It's free! You can take my carriage, I have something to ask you."

Looking at Ning Zu, who was dressed in a fancy manner, and then looking at his bright red carriage, the third prince was a little unable to take a step for a moment.

This carriage is brighter than the wedding dresses of others. Every time I sit, I feel like a groom again.

"What are you doing when you stand there? Come up quickly!"

Hearing the ancestor shouting, the third prince did not say anything anymore, and quietly walked onto the carriage.

Although he is a prince and is older than Ning Zu in terms of reputation, Ning Zu is a person who does not abide by the rules and is accustomed to showing off his elders. Therefore, the third prince has no choice but to be frustrated.

If you really care about him, you have to have a fight with him every day and then be angry to death by him.

Seeing that the third prince was on the carriage like the young wife who was forced to marry, Ning Zu held back and said, "Did you find out which woman he likes during these days when you and Ning Xiu were on the border?"

Upon hearing this, the third prince suddenly looked up, looked at Ning Zu calming his expression, and said, "Why did Uncle San remember to ask this?"

"I suddenly felt that Ning Xiu was not a playboy! In the past, no one in the capital had ever had more fun than him, and even I was willing to give him a chance. But now, he was not even despised in his life and wine. He stayed in his marquis' mansion every day, looking like a young wife who never left the house."

As Mr. Ning said, stroking his chin, "What do he do in the mansion every day? It is absolutely impossible to be a filial son and virtuous grandson! So, I suspect that he was attracted by a woman! However, when he came back from the border, he did not see him bringing the woman back. Could it be that he left the person at the border?"

Mr. Ning muttered himself, and the third prince was so excited to hold it in.

"Zongzhi, did Ning Xiu like any woman at the border?"

Third Prince: Yes, yes, yes!

He was shouting wildly inside and said, "This nephew doesn't know."

When Mr. Ning heard this, he frowned, "Aren't you with him every day? Why don't you even know this?"

Third Prince: I know, I know, I know everything. But I can't say it. Because Mr. Ning is a big mouth, he said that he would turn his head and poke Ning Xiu.

The third prince couldn't stand Ning Xiu, but he didn't want to offend him.

Anyway, when Ning Xiu and Su Yan were about to get married, they would soon find out that all over the capital. Therefore, there was no need for him to say more.

"You really don't know?"

The third prince controlled the impulse to speak up in his heart, nodded, and said with a wooden face, "Yes, maybe my nephew was too slow and didn't notice anything unusual about Marquis Ning."

Seeing that the third prince knew nothing, Ning Jue Ye was dissatisfied and immediately asked someone to stop the carriage and looked at him and said, "I have something to do, you get off the car first!"

"Don't Uncle San go to the palace?"

"What are you doing in the palace? Listen to those old people who don't practice criticizing me? Screaming me? I'm so annoyed that their unpleasant advice!"

The third prince stopped talking and walked out of the carriage.

"drive!"

Seeing the big red carriage like a welcoming, the third prince stood there and felt the feeling of throwing it away after being used up.

However, although he could not say anything to Ning Xiu, he did not do anything.
To be continued...