Chapter 33

Ruan Qingyun looked serious, "Since I'm pregnant, why are I kneeling here? It's better to kneel down and give up the child, not to rely on my mother."

"Second Young Master, what are you talking about? We just met for the first time, how could you describe your concubine as a vicious person without any reason?"

Fang Qingwan wiped her tears with a handkerchief as she spoke, looking weak and unable to take care of herself.

Kneeling at the door of the courtyard again, the servants coming and going couldn't help but take a second look before going back to tell their masters.

Ruan Qingyun suddenly turned around and went back to his room. He quickly took out a piece of paper and handed it to his servant Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo understood and directly pasted the piece of paper with writing on Fang Qingwan's back.

Fang Qingwan was stunned, what kind of operation is this?
Ruan Mianmian walked around behind Fang Qingwan and laughed when she saw the words on it. She felt that although this brother was very arrogant, he was really an expert in identifying bitches.

"I'm going to see my mother. If she wants to kneel, let her kneel here."

Ruan Qingyun did not go to see Ruan Mianmian when he said this, because in his impression, Ruan Mianmian and Fang Qingwan were no less generous than each other. She was a scheming sister who could act, so he rarely talked to Ruan Mianmian.

After Ruan Qingyun left, Fang Qingwan even wanted to read the words on the back.

Because she felt that the second young master was very confident, and the maids and servants around him seemed to be laughing at something, which made her feel like she was kneeling on needles.

Fang Qingwan couldn't kneel any longer and wanted to get up, but she pressed her skirt because of her anxiety and almost fell down.

Suddenly a pair of slender hands stretched out to hold her wrist, and she stood still.

Fang Qingwan was overjoyed. It seemed that this third lady was easy to fool. In the past 16 years of her life, kind-hearted people were the best to manipulate, so she couldn't help but put her thoughts on the third lady.

Fang Qingwan showed a sad and desolate look, looking at Ruan Mianmian with moist eyes. Just as she was about to say thank you, Ruan Mianmian's hand was withdrawn, causing her to almost fall again.

"Miss Fang, it's better to go back early. If you walk too much at night, your shoes will get wet." Ruan Mianmian said and walked towards Wutong Garden.

Fang Qingwan originally didn't take these words to heart at all, but when she saw the sympathetic eyes of the maid named Que'er behind Ruan Mianmian, she couldn't help but panic.

It seems that being targeted by Miss Ruan San is such a terrifying thing.

Fang Qing straightened her temples at night and thought about it before going to Ruan Qian's study.

"Miss Third, I have heard about this."

Seeing Ruan Mianmian enter the house, Nuan Chun hurriedly brought over the brewed jasmine green tea and reported earnestly, "That girl Fang used to live on the painted boat of Yanliu Bridge. Her family was attacked by pirates years ago. When the trouble comes, she is the only one left."

Ruan Mianmian frowned. Mrs. Ruan was probably kicked in the head by a donkey. Ruan Qian had just reconciled with her daughter because her son-in-law had taken a prostitute as a concubine, so he turned around and took one for himself.

This is a lack of personal ethics. If it spreads to the court, there is no chance of reinstatement.

"Where's the old man?"

Nuan Chun paused for a moment. It was not just about taking a concubine. The old lady had the final say in matters in the inner house. The old man had originally hoped that the masters would take in more young concubines to expand the Ruan family. After all, there were too many young ladies in the family. , but there are very few young masters.

"Go and see what the reaction is from Hemingxuan."

Ruan Mianmian felt that although Mr. Ruan was cold, selfish and patriarchal, he would never be confused when faced with the rise and fall of the Ruan family.As soon as Nuan Chun left, Grandma Zhong entered the main room.

"Third Miss, I hired a mason to build the small kitchen and purchased some kitchen utensils. However, after asking, I found that no one in our courtyard knows this skill. We may need to buy them from outside."

Ruan Mianmian looked at the steady Nanny Zhong and felt that she had really underestimated her. Now that she and Mrs. Ruan were in such trouble, she felt that this small kitchen must not be repaired.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhong took care of the matter without saying a word.

Seeing that the third young lady of her family did not speak, Grandma Zhong knelt directly in the courtyard, "Old slave has been in the Ruan family for a long time. Naturally, there are some favors, some are owed to old slave, and some have asked old slave to do things. This Sometimes I can say a few words for the old slave."

"What's more, you have been frail since you were a child. Seeing that you are about to marry into Prince Mian's palace, it is reasonable to build a small kitchen to recuperate your health."

Ruan Mianmian couldn't help but admire this Aunt Zhong. She has brains, courage, calmness and calmness in situations, and her words are impeccable.

Why would such a person want to stay in the Ruan family, and why would he seek glory from the seller? She really wanted to know!
"I think I forgot when grandma entered the house?" Ruan Mianmian asked straight to the point.

Madam Zhong paused for a moment, then quickly adjusted and returned, "This old slave was originally a servant of a criminal. When the old master's house was confiscated, all of us slaves were also sold. Fortunately, your grandmother appreciated it and let me I came to the Ruan Mansion as a dowry for the eldest lady, and since the third lady was born, I have been with the third lady every day."

Ruan Mianmian thought to herself that Aunt Zhong really had some tricks. The original owner was taken away by Mrs. Ruan as soon as she was born. It stands to reason that the old lady would never leave anyone from the Qin family with the original owner, but this Aunt Zhong Can do this.

"Old owner? Is he also from Su City?"

"He's just a fifth-grade official, and he's still in a place like Yangcheng. The girl must not know him."

Ruan Mianmian's heart skipped a beat when she heard the word Yangcheng. The book begins with a shocking case that happened in Yangcheng, but the main culprit was a dignified first-rank marquis, not a fifth-rank official.

Maybe this Aunt Zhong was the domestic servant of the other officials implicated in that case.

It has been a long time, and the incident in Yangcheng has nothing to do with Ruan Mansion Baganzi on the surface. It should be difficult to have any connection.

Ruan Mianmian had no clue for a while. He wanted to check but there was no one available.

It seems that I still need to take care of my mother's shops early, so as to train some of my own manpower.

"Mother Zhong will take care of the cook's affairs first."

Seeing that it was getting late, Ruan Mianmian sent Aunt Zhong away. After a busy day, she suddenly felt free and felt empty in her stomach.

Unconsciously, he remembered the way Xiao Wujiu was cooking fish. Junzi was far away from the kitchen. Did he not expect that the King of England actually loved to cook? !This alone can surpass King Mian by several blocks.

Ruan Mianmian quickly shook his head, trying to get rid of this inexplicable thought.

"Qie'er, ask the big kitchen if they have bluefish, and give them a few taels of silver to add another dish."

After Ruan Mianmian gave the instructions, he sat in front of the desk and listed out several poison recipes in his mind.

After thinking for a moment, he circled the word 'Yu' on the paper with a pen and nodded with satisfaction.

If it is this poison, she has ready-made materials in her house. Why not make one tonight and give it to His Royal Highness to try tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)

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