Chapter 15 Presumptuous!

After Fuling went out for a while, she lifted the curtain, and Aunt Chen hurriedly said, "Thank you, Miss Fuling."

Fu Ling nodded casually and left.

At this moment, An Zijin was already standing in front of a red sandalwood carved fish table next to a marble screen.

Aunt Chen hurriedly saluted, "It's really the concubine's fault to bother the second young lady so late."

An Zijin bowed back, pointed to the golden lacquered wooden carved chair and said, "My aunt's heart is appreciated, my aunt can sit down."

Aunt Chen obediently sat down with her body tilted, "Second miss, concubine..."

She quickly raised her eyes to look at An Zijin.

This second young lady really isn't like the past... Just the look in her eyes has restrained a lot, she is not as arrogant as before.

The matter of the Wen family really made me not expect that it was the most unlikely Second Miss who reversed this matter!
I'm afraid Mrs. Yang couldn't think of it herself?

I thought I could get rid of this second young lady, and even take advantage of it, but it seemed that the gutter was overturned.

In this silent atmosphere, An Zijin didn't rush. She casually picked up a celadon teacup with a blue sky after rain.

After taking a sip of tea, An Zijin's gaze fell firmly on Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen hastily withdrew her inquiring gaze, "The concubine is here to visit the second young lady."

But An Zijin said leisurely: "I heard that Aunt Chen always goes to see the newly added young master these two days."

Aunt Chen's heart tightened, she quickly nodded and said: "My concubine and Aunt Wen have always had friendship, and this time I went to congratulate her on the birth of a son."

An Zijin raised her eyes, poured a cup of tea for her, and said, "Then my aunt is here now... Could it be to ask for a cup of tea?"

Aunt Chen awkwardly stirred the handkerchief in her hand, she took it as a bet!
In the end, her heart broke, "Second Miss, the servant girl is here to remind you... Aunt Yang, she...she... wants to harm you!"

An Zijin sat firmly on the chair, without even shaking his hands.

In the silence, Aunt Chen only felt that her heart beat a lot faster, and the atmosphere made her unable to lift her head.

She bit her lip with difficulty, "Second Miss, this concubine is not talking nonsense!"

An Zijin raised her eyes, but there was a kind of indifference in her eyes, and Aunt Chen was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't Auntie going to tell Zijin that it was said by Yunzhu?"

An Zijin thought secretly for a moment, Yun Zhu was a second-class maid by Yang's side, but she was related to a washing woman by Chen's side.

Speaking of it, this was something that happened when Hong Yao applied eye drops to Mrs. Chen in her previous life.

For this matter, in the previous life, I went to Linqiu Pavilion angrily to humiliate the Chen family. Since then, the Chen family has never left the door, and only hid in the Linqiu Pavilion to guard the concubine Fourth Miss Ann. Channing lived.

Sure enough, Aunt Chen froze when she heard Yunzhu's name.

How can it be? !
How could Second Miss know?
She looked at An Zijin in panic, but it seemed as if she had fallen into An Zijin's abyss-like eyes.

"I'm afraid that my aunt will not be able to fulfill her wish this trip. If there is no urgent matter, it is better to go back and rest earlier."

Speaking of which, An Zijin slowly got up.

Aunt Chen immediately knelt down, "Second Miss! This concubine didn't mean to deceive Second Miss, but this concubine really came to remind you to be careful!"

The corners of An Zijin's mouth raised slightly, and her knuckles lightly tapped the high-quality red sandalwood carved fish table with chi patterns, and a very crisp voice came to Aunt Chen's ears.

"Zijin can't afford such a big gift from my aunt. Zijin also understands what my aunt is asking. Since my aunt came here sincerely, Zijin will naturally not turn her away."

Aunt Chen couldn't hold on any longer, and her tensed heart suddenly gave up.

"The concubine knows that forbearance is useless! The concubine also knows that Aunt Yang wants to marry the nephew that Miss Fourth gave her as a concubine!"

An Zijin sighed inwardly.

I would rather be a poor family wife than a high family concubine...

But in the previous life, An Xiangning was only destined to be a concubine, and he cared about Bai Junyou's affairs, and he didn't even ask which family she promised to be his concubine.

His own transformation in this life must have made this Chen family want to fight.

No matter what she thinks, she can't lose this deal.

"Auntie, get up and talk."

Aunt Chen lowered her head and choked with sobs: "The maidservant only thinks of the fourth lady in this life, if the second lady is unwilling to help the maidservant, the maidservant really doesn't know what to do..."

An Zijin helped Aunt Chen up.

This woman is a smart person. There are so many women in the back house of the Grand Master's Mansion. To be able to guard her daughter and live a peaceful life under Yang's nose, her ambition is not small...

"Auntie, let's talk about it while the night is not dark. Zijin would like to hear about it. If Aunt Yang wants to harm Zijin, how can Zijin think about the fourth sister in peace? Auntie Do you think it makes sense?"

Aunt Chen wiped the corners of her eyes with the handkerchief in her hand, and nodded repeatedly, "The concubine is also concerned about the second lady, the second lady has always been deceived by Aunt Yang, the concubine is afraid... afraid of you..."

"That's all, Auntie, just tell me."

It’s worth not mentioning these scenes, isn’t it?
Half an hour later, Aunt Chen left Qingtong Courtyard with a heavy face. When Fu Ling entered the inner room again, she saw her young lady sitting in front of the dressing table looking for something?
"The servant sent Aunt Chen away, miss... what are you looking for?"

An Zijin nodded casually, "The pair of purple jade and hibiscus earrings."

"Miss, you lost one after you fell into the lake that day, and the other one was sent to a jewelry store to re-insert that purple jade."

Only then did An Zijin stop, "So that's how it is. That pendant is my mother's dowry, and it's an extremely rare treasure. It's fine if I lose one in the lake. If the other one goes wrong, I'll blame myself." .”

At this time, Mu Jin lifted the curtain and came in, "Miss, I found out, Aunt Chen first met Yunzhu secretly today, and then went to Aunt Wen's place."

An Zijin nodded, "Chen's is different from Wen's. She's just looking for me to protect her for the time being. In the future, Linqiu Pavilion will also keep an eye on her."

Mu Jin nodded sternly, but Fu Ling had already scolded, "How dare she?! Damn! I thought she came here as a young lady, but I didn't expect her to be a white-eyed wolf!"

An Zijin patted her on the shoulder, "You, only this mouth is powerful. She came to me just to make a deal. She just traded me for a favor with worthwhile news."

Fu Ling was thoughtful, "What news is so valuable?"

An Zijin sat in front of the dressing table, removed the pearl hairpin and hairpin from her hair, and said leisurely: "Indeed, what Fu Ling said is true, it's nothing valuable, but it's just for me to marry Mrs. Yang." Just thinking..."

There will be a good show waiting for me tomorrow...

On the second day, the lights of Qingtongyuan were turned on very early, and the two nuns of Changzeyuan rushed to Qingtongyuan before dawn.

"Oh, this is how you serve the second lady? If you are late, it is disrespectful to the Bodhisattva!"

"Hey! Can you girl know how to do things!"

The two nuns stood under the corridor and pointed, Fuling snorted, and murmured in a low voice, "If you want to harm our lady, can't we allow our lady to be late? I'm afraid we won't be hurt?"

She turned her eyes, and took the copper basin in the hand of a maid beside her, there was still some scalding water in it.

Fuling calculated the distance, and suddenly sprained her ankle, and the pot of hot water poured on the woman all over her head and face.

"Oh! Mammy, please spare me! I didn't mean to! Don't beat me to death!"

The more Fu Ling spoke, the more excited she became, and she knelt down, "Please forgive me!"

The nun's hair was crooked, and her face was still dripping with water. The water stains spread down and soaked her whole body in a short while.

"Little hoof! I won't beat you to death today!"

On one side of Fu Ling's body, the shout became louder, "Please spare this servant, don't kill this servant!"

"presumptuous!"

An Zipei walked slowly through the corridor, the gloom on his face was extremely obvious.

The nanny froze.

Could it be that this little servant girl has seen that the eldest lady is coming?
She didn't have time to think about it, she knelt down quickly, the cool breeze in the morning soon penetrated through her drenched clothes and made her shiver...

"Miss! Old slave..."

An Zipei walked up to her, and glanced at her coldly, "Hmph...I didn't expect that there was someone like you in this mansion? Can you make decisions for the master?!"

Fu Ling on the side knelt down and lowered her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Let this mother-in-law put on airs here!
"Miss! I am wronged! This old slave came to pick up Miss Second at the order of Aunt Yang!"

An Zipei snorted, "Order? I don't see where the master is in your eyes? Someone, drag this wicked slave down and punish him for thirty!"

"Wait a minute..."

Speaking of which, a woman in a goose-yellow moiré shirt stepped into the yard, "Miss, these two nanny are the only ones around me who are more considerate in serving me, besides, the master always likes to drink the Biluochun brewed by this nanny, so why don't you?" Don't bother with villains..."

Seeing the graceful and imposing Yang family, An Zipei immediately became angry for no reason, and wanted to speak back with a cold face.

Suddenly she was caught by the sleeve.

Turning around, I saw that it was An Zijin, because she was going to the temple to pray for blessings, so today she only put on some makeup.

The delicate jade face has beautiful facial features, and the eyes are clear and bright, but at this moment, they are tinged with a layer of frost-like coldness, as if they can see through everything.

She was wearing a crescent phoenix-tailed skirt, which was gently held around her waist by a piece of white soft smoke, embroidered with a few orchid petals on the corners of the skirt, and a long silver silk ribbon with cloud patterns was wrapped around her arms.

Her makeup today is light, and her hair bun is only gently tied up with white jade inlaid with beads and emerald jade hairpins. Her jet-black hair hangs gracefully around her slender waist.

Holding An Zipei, An Zijin took a step forward, and said loudly: "Zijin doesn't understand, my father always handles family affairs impartially, could it be that he messed up the rules because of a domestic slave who committed a crime? The grand master should set an example, could it be that Aunt Yang wants to let father bear the crime of lax family management?"

Yang Shi was choked by her words, and his expression changed.

Originally, even if he couldn't please him, An Zipei would have to be charged with being a stalker and incompetent in managing the family. Who knew that An Zijin would stand up at this time!

She bit her lip and glanced at the people kneeling beside her...

(End of this chapter)

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