Reborn like a flower

Chapter 50 Conspiracy
"It must be her," Su Xirong said through gritted teeth, "She usually dresses up as a weak lady, but I know what she looks like behind the scenes. She must have provoked the third grandma first."

"Even if we know it's her, what can we do?" Aunt Yang said with a wry smile, "Even the third grandma has followed her advice, you don't know, the rumors outside are ugly now."

Su Xirong shook her head, "Auntie, everything can only be judged after the coffin is closed. It's too early to say whether you win or lose."

"You mean?" Aunt Yang looked at Su Xirong.

Su Xirong clung to Aunt Yang's ear, muttered a few words softly, and finally said with a sneer: "I don't believe it, she can be so lucky every time."

Although Aunt Yang hesitated, she finally nodded.

Zhang Ningxin stood under the huge osmanthus tree, closed her eyes slightly, her nose was full of the familiar fragrance.

If life could be chosen again, would she turn into a devil again for him?Yes, in this world, as long as anyone stands in the way of her and him, even if gods and Buddhas stand in the way, she will kill them endlessly!

"Grandma, someone wants to see you."

Fengzhi stopped a few steps behind Zhang Ningxin. She didn't really want to report back. Because of the flower viewing event three days ago, her own lady was humiliated by Mrs. Yu for a while. Even the third young master has a bad complexion these days.After finally going out for a walk today, someone rushed over.

Zhang Ningxin turned her head, looked at Fengzhi who looked sleepy, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

"It's Aunt Yang from the Su family."

Zhang Ningxin thought for a while, "Let her come over."

Fengzhi retreated, and not long after, she led Aunt Yang over.

"I've met the third grandma." Aunt Yang saluted.

Zhang Ningxin reached out and folded a few golden osmanthus flowers and put them in the palm of her hand to play with. She gave Aunt Yang a faint look, and said with a "puchi" laugh: "Auntie, you also come to offer incense. The marriage lottery from Qixia Temple is very accurate. , would you like to beg for Miss San?"

Aunt Yang felt a chill in her back.This is warning her!For a moment, I was at a loss as to how to deal with it.

Zhang Ningxin looked at it, smiled coldly, and waved her hand at Feng Zhi, Feng Zhi lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes.

"What's the matter, tell me."

How could Aunt Yang dare to ask the Zhou family about asking for a dowry now, but she didn't know what to say if she didn't talk about it.For a moment, he was so anxious that his forehead was covered with fine sweat, his face flushed from holding back, and he couldn't speak a word in a daze.

Zhang Ningxin sneered coldly, and thought: Such a person, can you still count on her to succeed?I am so naive.Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "If you're okay, go down. It's rare for me to come out once, and I don't want to think about those troublesome things."

"Grandma, are you going to let Su Muyun go like this?"

Aunt Yang yelled fiercely.

Zhang Ningxin frowned slightly, and looked left and right, but fortunately, Feng Zhi was clever and cleared away the people around her.Zhang Ningxin looked better now, she glared at Aunt Yang, and said coldly: "You have a way to deal with her?" Finally she sneered and said, "There are quite a few people in Dadu who are willing to support her."

Aunt Yang took a breath to calm down the panic just now.She knew of course that Su Muyun got to know a lot of wealthy officials that day, but she didn't say that she wanted to attack them with open swords and guns. Can those people still have clairvoyance and good ears?
"Grandma, I have an idea, I don't know if it can be used."

Zhang Ningxin raised her eyebrows, sat down on a chair beside her, and said flatly, "Tell me about it."

Aunt Yang took a few steps forward, lowered her voice, and said it carefully.

Although the voice was kept very low, a few words still escaped.

Zhang Ningxin listened, and as she listened, the smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows became more and more intense. In the end, she couldn't help but clapped her hands and said, "This idea is really good."

Aunt Yang smiled and stepped back half a step.

"How is Miss San? Is she okay?" Zhang Ningxin looked at Aunt Yang with a gentle smile, and said softly, "I heard that Miss San went to Qinglian Temple to pray for Master Su a few days ago. Go back home?"

Aunt Yang narrowed her eyebrows and replied: "It's cool in the mountains, I've been infected with the cold for a few days, and I've already been taken back to the residence, but the doctor told me that it's better not to go out for a few days."

"Since this is the case, it will be good for recuperation. After a few days, I will invite Miss San to drink tea together." After saying that, he picked up the teacup on the small table on the side.

Aunt Yang was taken aback, she had already expressed her sincerity, why did the third grandma still act like she didn't want to get around?Seeing Zhang Ningxin bring tea to the guests, she gritted her teeth, Aunt Yang smiled and said, "Before I came, the third lady asked my concubine to ask the third grandma one thing."

Annoyance flashed across Zhang Ningxin's lowered eyebrows, but when she raised her face, her expression was calm and breezy.Seeing Aunt Yang smiled softly and said, "What's the matter, Auntie, please tell me."

Aunt Yang licked her dry lips, and said with a smile: "Miss San said, Grandma agreed before, that the betrothal gift will not be pursued, and it will be left to Miss San and Master Wei in the future, why did she change her mind again?"

"Miss San is such a smart person, why can't I think that the money should be in my hands, or in the hands of Master Su for insurance?" Zhang Ningxin raised her eyebrows and looked at Aunt Yang, "There are not only Miss San and the second young master in the house , and Eldest Young Master, Fourth Miss, right? I heard that the Eldest Young Master in this house has already started discussing marriage."

A gust of wind blew, and Aunt Yang felt a chill in her vest.

Of course, she would prefer that those things are still in Master Su's hands, as long as she is around, she can let those things fall into Su Xirong's hands.But she dared not offend the person in front of her eyes!
"Third Mistress is right, it's Miss San who thinks too much."

Aunt Yang saluted and retreated.

She just stepped back when Feng Zhi walked over, looked at the sky and said: "Grandma, it's getting late, let's go back."

Zhang Ningxin nodded, and Feng Zhi called her mother-in-law to clean up.

She helped Zhang Ningxin to go out, and whispered as she walked, "I'm too blind to see, and I chased him here."

Zhang Ningxin smiled coldly, it was a good time, and suddenly she felt that Long Ping Houfu's son of a bitch didn't seem to be so annoying anymore. Most importantly, if it wasn't because of him, I'm afraid I would have spent more time some thought.

"Feng Zhi, let me tell you, in a few days..." The voice became lower and lower, and soon there was a silver-like laughter.

When the sunset dyed the last ray of light, the bells of monks doing homework rang in the monastery.

A small door next to the Xiangling osmanthus tree was pushed open, and the man stepped aside, respectfully waiting to meet the slender and dignified figure behind him.

"My lord," Yu Chang believed that with his lord's skill, the whispers of the two just now must have been heard clearly.

(End of this chapter)