Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 43
She picked up the pearl and looked around.

She wanted to see who was secretly helping her.

However, there are only shady trees around, green grass in a hurry, and a small path between flowers and trees, but there is no one.

Thinking of Yang's calculations, Jing Ning knew that she couldn't stay here for too long, so she put away the pearls and left here quickly, quickly arranging her hair and wrinkled clothes while walking.

By the time there was a lot of people, her demeanor had returned to its previous appearance.

He casually stopped the novice, and after asking about the guest rooms where the prime minister's residence is located today, he headed towards the back mountain.

Only halfway through, I heard laughter and laughter coming from the front, and some of the voices were clearly from Mrs. Yang and the old lady. She paused in her footsteps, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, but she still walked over slowly.

There are already several people sitting in the gazebo in front of them, all of them are dressed plainly and simply. It can be seen from the looks that they are real people who devote themselves to worshiping Buddha, and they are specially dressed because they came to worship Buddha today.

Among these people, there is an old lady who is over half a hundred years old like the old lady, and there is also a lady who is the same age as Yang's.

She walked over and whispered, "Grandmother."

"Oh, this is Xiu Ning. Sure enough, she is getting more and more beautiful and slim."

Standing aside, a woman in green clothes, combing her wife's hair, and wearing a silver hairpin suddenly smiled and said, her eyes carefully inspected Jing Ning's body inch by inch, as if she was sizing her up.

"Madam Lin misjudged the wrong person. This is my eldest granddaughter, Jing Ning."

The woman named Mrs. Lin suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's the case. I have never met Miss Zheng before, so I don't know much about it. Mrs. Zheng laughed."

The old lady didn't mind much, she just smiled and said: "This child is shy, he can't even speak when he sees strangers, Jing Ning, this is Lin Sikong's wife, Mrs Lin, this is Yang Yu Shi's mother."

She introduced the people in the gazebo to Jing Ning one by one.

"Hello Mrs. Lin, Hello Grandma Yang"

With a smile on her face, Jing Ning said hello one by one, and finally retreated to the side of the old lady.

Raising his head, he happened to meet Yang who was staring at him, taking in the surprise in the other's eyes.

When Jing Ning looked over, Yang's eyes tightened, and she immediately looked away pretending not to care.

She smiled coldly in her heart.

It seems that Yang's idea should be to lead such a group of people to "expose" his affair with that man openly, right?

It disappointed her.

Even so, Ke Jingning still had some uneasiness in her heart, as if something would happen next.

Until the ladies in the gazebo had finished chatting, and the old lady's face showed exhaustion, when she was about to go back to rest, Jing Ning suddenly heard Yang's exclamation.

"Jingning, what did you drop?"

Jing Ning was taken aback, and immediately looked down, only to see a crumpled piece of paper lying beside her feet.

At this time, she was close to the old lady, there was no one else around, and Mrs. Yang was extremely far away from her. It was obviously impossible for Mrs. Yang to throw it to her feet on purpose.

In other words, it really fell from him.

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, but her movements were not at all ambiguous. She lowered her head and wanted to pick up the note.

However, that Mrs. Lin picked it up first.

She said loudly: "Oh, the note that fell from Ms. Zheng's body must have some elegant poem written on it, right? Let's see. As the belt gets wider, people don't regret it, but because of Yixiao, people are haggard?"

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"Here, isn't this a love poem? There is also a sign at the bottom, Minzhi, isn't this the name of the nephew in my natal family? Why is the love poem written by my nephew on you, Ms. Zheng?"

As soon as the words fell, Mrs. Lin gave Jing Ning a deep look in her eyes.

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Jing Ning's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were slightly darkened, but his face showed just the right amount of surprise.

"Madam Lin means that the person who wrote this note was Madam Lin's nephew?"

Mrs. Lin smiled and said: "Yes, the handwriting on it is indeed my nephew's handwriting, and the inscription is also my nephew's name, but I don't know how things written by my nephew Minzhi will fall into Zheng Zheng's handwriting." Missy?"

What she said had no deep meaning.

A lady from a big family actually has a love poem from a man outside, what does this mean?
Isn't it just two people giving and receiving in private?

Jing Ning's eyes sank, but the old lady had already spoken before her, and said in a cold voice, "Madam Lin, please be careful, it's just a note. Jing Ning also said that she didn't know that this note was a note. Mr. Lin wrote it, maybe he just picked it up on the road."

As the old lady spoke, her face was gloomy, she was not angry but mighty, she was obviously reminding Mrs. Lin to accept it as soon as she was good.

However, Mrs. Lin didn't seem to notice it at all. She covered her lips with a veil and giggled.

"The old lady is right, but the younger generation has lived for so many years, and I have never seen that young lady who came from a family, picking up a love poem written by a man on the ground."

This is not to be forgiven.

Anger appeared on the old lady's face, and she was about to get angry, but Jing Ning stopped her, looked at Mrs. Lin with a sneer on her face, and said, "What does Mrs. Lin mean, is that I have an affair with Mr. Lin?"

Everyone present was stunned, and Mrs. Lin was also a little suffocated.

Logically speaking, a daughter of everyone should not be ashamed and angry when encountering such a thing, and want to prove her innocence?
How could someone point it out so straightforwardly?
But she quickly realized, and said: "Miss Zheng said this yourself, I didn't mean that."

Jing Ning said indifferently: "Mrs. Lin's words are inside and out, isn't that what she means? Jing Ning is very curious. Could it be that Mrs. Lin looks down on our prime minister's mansion, thinking that our prime minister's mansion is a declining family, clinging If you can’t find a hero in the capital, you can only find those who are of lower status?”

She was smiling, but her words were blatantly sarcastic.

Mrs. Lin jumped up at the case: "Miss Zheng, what does this mean? Could it be that she doesn't like our Lin family?"

Jing Ning smiled, but her eyes were very cold.

"Jingning definitely didn't mean to look down on Mrs. Lin, she just went in to prove her innocence."

As soon as the voice fell, the entire gazebo fell into a moment of silence.

What Jing Ning said was right, as the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, she has a unique beauty, and her eyes are higher than the top. Even if she doesn't like the young master of the Xiao family who is engaged to her, she is still looking for someone who is in the same family as her.

How could it be possible to fall in love with Mr. Lin who is ignorant and only knows how to indulge in female sex and cockfighting all day long?

Madam Lin gritted her teeth and was about to argue with Jing Ning, but Madam Lin hit the ground hard with her cane and said sharply, "Enough!"

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"Mrs. Lin, please be careful. My family, Jingning, has already been engaged to the young master of the Xiao family. How can he be involved with your young master? Wanwang, Mrs. Lin, be careful when she speaks next time. If she offends someone who shouldn't be offended, she won't All right!"

(End of this chapter)