Chapter 10

Nani? !
Sheng Anning felt like hearing a bolt from the blue.

He also went back, what is the essential difference from letting her go to jail in the prime minister's mansion?
But no matter how much Sheng Anning jumped in his heart, he couldn't stop Sheng Junze from returning to his home, so he could only smile dryly and nod: "That's great, grandma must be very happy."

She got into the carriage absent-mindedly, and had already made up her mind to run away quickly.

Back at Hou Mansion, while Sheng Junze was still explaining things to the housekeeper, Sheng Aning ran into the yard where the old lady lived.

"Hey, grandma's sweetheart is back?"

The old lady was reciting scriptures. Seeing her rushing in, she hurriedly held her hand and said, "Why are you running in such a hurry? Don't fall, you are still used to it with your uncle?"

Sheng An Ning shook his head frantically, looking at the old man's loving face, his eyes couldn't help turning red, and he knelt down directly: "Grandma, An Ning did something wrong..."

"Ning'er?"

The old lady was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled her up and hugged her in her arms: "You child, why are you kneeling down? How cold is the ground? What did you do wrong? Your uncle punished you? Don't be afraid , Grandma is protecting Xiao Ning'er, huh?"

Hearing the old man's concern, Sheng Anning couldn't bear to say that she was not her own granddaughter.

She hesitated for a moment, and decided to test the old lady's attitude by picking up small things first: "I followed my sister to the banquet of Princess Pingyang that day. At the banquet, I met a monk from Jingju Temple. He doubted my identity, so I lied and said that I was A disciple of the Zen master..."

The old lady listened carefully, frowning sometimes, sometimes soothing.

After Sheng Anning finished speaking, she sipped her tea and said with a smile: "Silly boy, where is your fault? That idiot Sheng Qingqing deliberately harmed you. If it wasn't for Ning'er's cleverness, we would have caught her advice."

"Don't be afraid, grandma will decide for Ning'er, huh?"

"Grandma, even if I lie, you will forgive me."

Seeing the old lady's comforting eyes, Sheng An Ning became ruthless, and decided to tell the truth about her life experience: "There is one more thing..."

The old lady looked puzzled: "Huh?"

Sheng An Ning was about to speak, but there was a voice from outside that made her scalp tingle: "Mother and An Ning are talking homely?"

Sheng Junze is here!
Hearing her son's voice, the old lady laughed: "You brat, do you still know how to come back? Did you bully your niece?"

Sheng Junze pushed the door and walked in, looked at Sheng An Ning who was being embraced by the old lady, pulled his lips and said, "Little girl, have you filed a complaint?"

"..."

Sheng Aning shook his head like a rattle: "Uncle, I don't have one!"

Sheng Junze was joking, but seeing her like this, he became a little suspicious.

He was about to speak, but there were hurried footsteps outside, and then a servant whispered urgently outside: "Old lady, Mr. Ning Zhe from the Ning family is here, and he is waiting in the flower hall right now, saying that he wants to call on the old lady and Mrs. Where is Miss An Ning!"

Ning Zhe?

Sheng An Ning felt that the name sounded familiar, and after recalling it in his mind for a while, he remembered that he was the fiancé of the original owner.

This Ning Zhe is also a talented person. At this time in the book, it seems that he has just won the Jinshi. His parents once accidentally saved the life of the old lady. It happened that his mother was about to give birth at that time, so she and the baby who were still in their infancy Ning Zhe refers to the pulp as marriage.

But Ning’s family was really poor, so the original owner naturally looked down on Ning Zhe. In the book, when Ning Zhe came to the door, he would ridicule Ning Zhe, but later she was kicked out of the house with her broken limbs. Ning Zhe interceded for her regardless of the past , also accused Sheng Junze of being too harsh.Later, Ningzhe was a first-rank official, and he was also a generation of powerful ministers who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Sheng Junze.

This is a good person... Maybe in the future, when she runs away, she can ask Mr. Ning for help?

"Oh, look at my memory, she is our little Ning'er's fiancé."

The old lady finally remembered who Ning Zhe was, and said with a smile, "Invite that child in quickly."

Hearing that it was Sheng Anning's fiancé, Sheng Junze frowned.

He had heard about the doll, and thought it was ridiculous, how could he not repay the kindness of saving his life, and insisted on marrying his prostitute daughter to a poor scholar?

Soon, the servant brought in a young man in Tsing Yi.

"Junior Ning Zhe, please greet the old lady."

Ning Zhe greeted the old lady respectfully, and when he saw Sheng Junze beside him, although he recognized him as the chief minister of the court, he had no intention of flattering him, and just cupped his hands: "Wansheng has met Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Junze didn't say anything, but the old lady was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked someone to help Ning Zhe up: "Don't be too polite, you child, you are so big in a blink of an eye, I heard that you were awarded a Jinshi a while ago? Work harder, and give us Xiao Ning'er an order to come back from now on!"

Ning Zhe raised his head and was about to speak, but met a gentle and charming face.The girl snuggled into the arms of the old lady, she seemed a little shy, but looked at him curiously.

She is……

Ning Zhe just felt his heart beating fast, she is his fiancee?

Ning Zhe's pupils constricted, and the roots of his ears turned red unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, I heard Sheng Junze say coldly: "Sheng Anning, it's against the rules for a boudoir daughter to meet a foreigner, so go back to your room."

But Sheng Anning's heart tightened when she heard Sheng Junze's scolding.

She also wanted to find a chance to get close to Ning Zhetao, to see if he could help.

But she didn't dare to disobey Sheng Junze, so she could only retreat obediently, but she didn't return to her room, but waited for Ning Zhe on the only way out of the mansion.

But she was eagerly waiting for Ning Zhe, when a sharp voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Sheng Anning, what are you doing here? You're not waiting for your mud-legged fiancé, are you?"

Standing behind her, Sheng Qingqing mocked with a smile on his lips: "You really don't know how to behave, but you just met, and you just thought about having a private relationship with that Ning Zhe? You can't wait to post it when you see a poor scholar, You really disgrace the Yongshenghou Mansion!"

Seeing Sheng Qingqing's complacent look, Sheng Aning sneered: "What does it have to do with you? Call me here after you finish copying the scriptures?"

"How dare you mention it!"

Sheng Qingqing thought of being forced to copy the scriptures by Sheng Junze's people these days, and his eyes became more resentful: "Sheng Anning, how long do you think you can be proud! That Ning Zhe is just a Jinshi, maybe he can only be sent to a poor place for the rest of his life. Seventh-rank petty official, if you marry him, you will have to get out of the Hou Mansion and continue to be a poor countryman, and you will never turn over!"

Sheng Anning looked at her coldly, and suddenly slapped her.

"Just a Jinshi? Then what are you? A Jinshi is the pillar of the country. Even though Mr. Ning's family is poor, he is still a proud disciple of the Son of Heaven. What right do you have to criticize?"

Sheng Qingqing was stunned by her slap, and stared at her in disbelief: "You dare to do it?! I'm your cousin!"

"What's wrong with you? You are my cousin, and I can point it out if you have done something that disgraces the family."

Sheng Anning looked at her coldly: "Based on what you said just now, other people think that our Yongshenghou's mansion is superior and does not keep our promises, and looks down on the noble and humble family!"

Sheng Qingqing was furious, and was about to pounce on Sheng Anning, when she heard Sheng Junze's cold and angry voice: "Don't you feel ashamed enough?"

Both Sheng Anning and Sheng Qingqing were taken aback, and when they turned around, they saw Sheng Junze and Ning Que standing behind them.

Sheng Qingqing's face turned pale: "Uncle..."

"It seems that you haven't copied enough scriptures."

Sheng Junze said coldly: "In this case, add another hundred articles, if you can't finish copying, don't leave your yard."

Sheng Qingqing's face was ashen, and Sheng Anning's face was also ugly.

Why did Sheng Junze come out with him?Then how could she find a chance to ask for help? !

She was pretentious, but she didn't notice that Ning Que looked at her with gentle eyes.

He was just amazed by her at first, but now he thinks that this girl is really kind-hearted, she doesn't dislike him from a poor background, and even speaks for him.

If I can really marry her as my wife...

When Sheng Junze saw Ning Que's eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He said calmly to Sheng An: "You also go back to your room."

Sheng An Ning was so distraught that he went back to his yard, feeling like an ant on a hot pot.

Tomorrow is the birthday banquet, if she continues to delay, she is afraid that she will go on the path of the original owner again!

For the current plan, I am afraid that I can only escape directly tonight!
She made up her mind, packed up her belongings while the maids were not paying attention, and waited quietly for the night.

At that time, the Hou Mansion was completely silent.

Sheng An Ning tiptoed out of the yard, and walked towards the corner door with her bundle.

The small door was gently pushed open by her, and she was sure no one would notice. She was overjoyed, and just as she stepped out, there was a strange voice behind her.

"Sheng Anning, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and want to leave the house furtively? What are you going to do?"

It's Zhou Yue'er!Damn it!
(End of this chapter)

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