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Chapter 133



She knew what was wrong and did not dare to speak again.

After the doctor prepared the medicine, he took it.

Lu Jingshen saw her usually vivid face, and now she was full of wanton expression. He knew that she was uncomfortable and didn\'t say much.

Let her have a good rest at home, and ordered Aunt Liu to take good care of them, and then went out.

Jingning lay at home half a day, until noon, the condition finally improved, but there was a loud voice downstairs.

Jingning had some accidents.

Luyuan is Lu Jingshen\'s private residence in Jincheng. Apart from the servants, few outsiders come in.

And the servants knew that she liked to be quiet and would not make such a loud noise.

Who\'s here?

She was about to get up when she saw Aunt Liu running in flustered.

"No, ma\'am."

Jingning frowned, "what\'s the matter? Why is it so noisy downstairs? "

The expression on Aunt Liu\'s face was very embarrassed, "it\'s Auntie\'s coming."

Jingning was stunned.

Lu Jingshen has an aunt named Lu Lanzhi. She knows it.

It is said that Lu Jingshen\'s parents died unexpectedly and early. It was this aunt who brought him up.

In principle, such a relationship should be very close, but I don\'t know why. After so long together, she never heard Lu Jingshen mention his aunt.

Even the existence of this person is also known by Jingning from other places.

What happened to her as she changed her clothes? You look as if you are facing a great enemy. "

Aunt Liu is really nervous.

"You don\'t know, this aunt is not a very troublesome person. Every time she comes here, she always picks out some mistakes. Everyone thinks that she is kind to her husband. They dare not say anything, but they dare not take it lightly."

Jingning nodded clearly and didn\'t say anything.

Change clothes, just ready to go downstairs, heard the woman downstairs shouting abuse.

"What do you do? Do you usually drink this kind of tea for young master? Is it that the young master is so kind to you that you forget the rules? "

Jingning frowned and stepped down.

In the living room, a middle-aged woman in white was scolding several servants.

And in front of the floor, lying in front of a broken celadon teapot, tea scattered on the ground, messy.

The servants bowed their heads and did not dare to speak. A few steps away from the door, there was another man standing.

Jingning picked her eyebrows and was very surprised.

"What happened?"

As she walked slowly down, the servants heard her voice and immediately looked at the Savior with excitement.

The woman standing in the living room naturally found her presence.

She frowned and asked, "who are you?"

Aunt Liu quickly came forward to explain, "Auntie, this is the little lady."

After hearing this, Lu Lanzhi was even more unhappy. Her eyebrows were wrinkled into the character of Sichuan. She looked at Jingning with a kind of inquiry and vigilance.

Jingning crooked his lips and laughed, and put out his hand in a natural manner.

"Hello, my name is Jingning. If you don\'t mind, just call me Ningning."

Unexpectedly, the other side actually sneered.

"It turns out that you are the little whore who was raised in Jincheng by Jingshen. I should be something extraordinary. It turns out that you are just like this! Tut, what are you wearing? Did you pick it up from the stall? The beggars on the roadside are better dressed than you are! "

Jingning used to wear the household clothes at home. When she learned that someone was coming, she took a piece of clothes and changed it.

In fact, it\'s not very bad clothes. Lu Jingshen has never been willing to aggrieve her in this respect. The cloakroom at home is almost the size of a three bedroom room, but she is used to wearing comfortable clothes at home.

The bedroom is prepared with her own favorite light casual clothes, not particularly cheap, hundreds of yuan a set, comfortable fabric, simple style, she likes.

But in Lu Lanzhi\'s eyes, it has become a stall that even beggars can\'t match.

Jingning smiles and doesn\'t want to explain anything. After all, the other party is Lu Jingshen\'s elder. As Lu Jingshen\'s wife, she is more or less reluctant to have friction with her.

Seeing that she did not speak, Lu Lanzhi sneered at her fear.

"I heard that you have been with us Jingning for some time? It\'s hard for you. It took a lot of effort to climb into our depth of field! It\'s just that some things can\'t be imagined by people like you, Sophie, don\'t youLu Lanzhi turned to Guan Xuefei, who was not far away.

Guan Xuefei smile, holding the bag came forward, smiling gently, "aunt Lu, you are joking again."

Her voice is very pleasant to hear, the whole person is gentle and quiet, and the smile on her face is always warm and polite, which makes people unconsciously feel good.

Especially when standing beside Lu Lanzhi, her temperament is outstanding, gentle and quiet.

Lu Lanzhi frowned and said, "you are too introverted. You will never say what you think in your mouth. If not, the depth of field would have been with you. What\'s the matter with those little fox spirits outside?"

She\'s a bitch, a fox, and everyone knows who to scold.

Some people can\'t help but get angry. After all, Jingning and Lu Jingshen have a good argument. The husband and wife are always very nice to the domestic servants and never treat them harshly. They will try their best to help them if they have anything to do. They are very convinced of her.

This time, but suddenly was pointed at the nose scolded, anyone will feel uncomfortable.

However, Jingning just a faint smile, all as if did not hear, told the servant to sweep the residue on the ground, and then make new tea.

"I don\'t know if my aunt and miss Guan have come here. Please forgive me for your neglect! Ah Shen doesn\'t like to drink tea at home, so the tea you drank just now is what I usually use to soak to pass the time. This pot is a very good Pu\'er. Please try it first. "

She said, pouring a cup for each of them.

Lu lanzhisuan said for a long time, but she did not respond at all, like a fist on the soft cotton, can not help but a little dull.

With a cold hum, he picked up the cup and took a sip.

The next second, just listen to a scream, the hand of the tea cup "Shua" flew towards her.

"Bastard! Do you want to burn me to death by giving me something so hot? "


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