to rest?

Jiang Jingshu shook her head. There was nothing she could do in her previous life. She could only watch her mother die and the Jiang family fall. In this life... She didn't want to watch anymore.

She was eating lotus seed soup. She didn't know the taste was sweet or bitter.

There was a roar outside, the thunder shook, and the sky became cloudy.

"It's going to rain again." Ping'er murmured and went to close the doors and windows. It would be bad if the rain fell in.

Jiang Jingshu put down the bowl and shouted to Ping'er, "put it."

"But the dampness outside can't stand it..."

"Just a minute." Jiang Jingshu got up, went to the door and window, raised her face and looked at the gloomy sky, and her mood calmed down.

After a while, she suddenly remembered something, "tomorrow's rehearsal in the theater will 'borrow the east wind'?"

"Yes."

Ping'er nodded, "Miss, I really like listening to this play!"

These days, whenever this play is arranged in the theater, the young lady will go to listen to it.

Jiang Jingshu lowered her eyes and clenched her fists secretly. She once met a man named doctor Tao in her previous life. He had excellent medical skills, was honest and treated many difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Before long, this man was attracted by Pei Yuan and became his most trusted miracle doctor.

Doctor Tao is not only good at medicine, but also makes a good poison, which no one in the world can solve. After Jiang Jingshu married Peiyuan, she did nothing and learned some fur from him. She can also make her own poison and simply see the miscellaneous diseases.

Mother's health has not been very good. She suspects that it is an old disease. In order to cure her mother, she must find doctor Tao.

She only remembered that she ran into Dr. Tao at the gate of the theatre by chance. Dr. Tao fell in front of the theatre. She asked her maid to help her.

Doctor Tao kept it in mind and treated her gently.

"Call a carriage and go to the theater tomorrow."

"Ping'er will prepare now." Ping'er replied.

……

A figure flashed outside the door and disappeared without a trace.

Banxia walked out of the Lin mansion in the rain, hurried to a place, and soon got into the mansion.

In the hall, Ning LUOQI wore a robe and sat quietly in a chair.

The face of Pinellia ternata in front of him was gloomy and pursed his lips.

"Say it." Ning LUOQI said quietly, "what has she done these days?"

Banxia clenched his fist and stared at Ning Luo Qi, but he couldn't say anything more. She has a handle on Ning LUOQI. If she doesn't obey, Ning LUOQI will tell her hidden identity.

If Miss knew she was a killer, she would never use her again. She still wanted to stay with her, so this matter must not be found.

“……”

Banxia quietly told Jiang Jingshu what she had done these days.

Ning LUOQI nodded thoughtfully, and his face didn't change much.

"Childe Ning, what do you do to inquire about these things?" Banxia frowned and asked coldly.

Every once in a while, Ning LUOQI would call her to ask what Jiang Jingshu had done in recent days. If none of these things had anything to do with Miss's safety, she would not compromise.

Ning Luo Qi raised his mouth and smiled. In his dark eyes, he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"I don't care what I want to do. You just know I won't hurt her and will help her when she needs it."

“……”

Pinellia ternata is really more and more unable to see through the young master.

He and miss are just a few sides. Why should he pay so much attention to miss.

After reporting everything, Banxia hurried out of the mansion and returned to the Lin mansion. No one knew where she had gone or what she had done.

"Eh, why are you all wet? Where did you go on a rainy day?" Ping'er asked suspiciously when he saw the wet Pinellia ternata.

Pinellia slightly lowered his eyes and covered his eyes. "I went out to buy something, but in case of heavy rain, I had to run back."

"Go and wipe it quickly, lest you catch the wind and cold!"

Ping'er had no doubt and urged her to change her clothes. It would be uncomfortable if she got caught in the wind and cold.

Pinellia nodded slightly and returned to the room dully.

A sense of guilt rose in her heart. She was so kind to her, but she secretly reported her whereabouts to others. Although Ning LUOQI hasn't done anything special for the time being, it's always bad

If Miss and childe Ning get involved, they will certainly get into trouble.

……

The next day.

A carriage stopped at the door of Lin's house. In the rainy weather, Jiang Jingshu walked with an oil paper umbrella. Water droplets splashed on her plain dress, and the dark cyan looked deeper.

"Young lady, maidservant, come and hold an umbrella." Ping'er came to hold an umbrella for Jiang Jingshu.

Jiang Jingshu shook her head, "no, I'll do it myself."

The carriage drove to the streets of the capital. There were fewer pedestrians in the rainy season, and the streets were rare and clean.

Jiang Jingshu lifted the curtain and looked at her. Her eyes were quiet. No one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, the carriage stopped. Jiang Jingshu stepped out of the carriage with the help of the servant. She held an umbrella and looked up‘ The plaque of "Qu Ping opera house" was hung high, and the sound of singing opera came from the open door. Many people drink tea and listen to the opera here.

Not far away, the curtain of the carriage lifted, and Ning LUOQI's sight fell on the woman in front of him.

The woman is elegant and dignified. Obviously, she is the most innocent age, but her eyebrows and eyes are dignified and cold. She has a slender figure, white hands holding an oil paper umbrella, distinct bones and thin bones.

"Jiang Jingshu..."

Ning LUOQI's sight was fixed and couldn't move away.

Until Jiang Jingshu walked in, the figure disappeared and could no longer be seen, he took back his eyes.

"Young master?" the attendant shouted in a low voice. Ning LUOQI stopped from the beginning and didn't mean to get off the carriage.

"Well, go in and listen to the play."

Ning LUOQI got out of the carriage and also went into the theater.

He raised his eyes and glanced around. Finally, he saw the simple figure sitting in the corner. He couldn't help but pick up the corners of his mouth and sat down at will.

……

Jiang Jingshu didn't find Ning LUOQI coming in. She calmly poured tea and tasted it.

Every time she goes to the teahouse, she will set this position. From here, she can best see the scene outside the door. When Dr. Tao appears, she will notice it for the first time.

Pinellia ternata, standing beside Jiang Jingshu, saw Ning LUOQI come in and his face changed.

Why is young master Ning here today?

If he happened to be here and the ghost didn't believe it, he must have listened to yesterday's words and deliberately appeared here.

Banxia frowned and secretly watched Ning LUOQI to see what he wanted to do. If she dares to act against the young lady, she will die to protect the young lady.

Ningluo seven didn't mean to be close, and calmly drank tea and listened to the play. However, from time to time, I will pay attention to Jiang Jingshu. Looking at her face, I can't help recalling the corners of my mouth and feel very good.

The opera ended and the museum became silent.

Jiang Jingshu also took back her sight, looked at the dense fog on the tea cup, and couldn't help shaking her head.

... doctor Tao didn't come today.

She moved and was ready to get up and leave.

"Miss, are you leaving?" Pinellia took out the reward silver from her purse and put it on the table, ready to call the carriage. It's still raining continuously outside, but you can't let Miss get wet.

Jiang Jingshu just got up and ran into her dark eyes as soon as she raised her eyes.

The man's eyes were calm and steady, with the color of exploration, and looked at her eyes completely distracted.

What kind of eyes was that? Jiang Jingshu stopped and looked at the past in a daze. Their eyes crossed. After a few breaths, the man took back his eyes and nodded slightly at her.

Jiang Jingshu thought for a moment. The man exuded noble spirit and restrained all the cold breath, leaving only calm and calm.

He sat in a push chair with a blanket on his knee. It seemed that his legs and feet were not working well.

There is only one such person in the capital.

Ji Xin, the Marquis of Wu'an marquis.

Jiang Jingshu hasn't seen him in his previous life. Today, he knows what amazing talent is. It's an embarrassing shame to see that his legs and feet are inconvenient. However, Ji Xin is different. His demeanor and grandeur are enough to convince everyone.

Jiang Jingshu also nodded slightly in response to him.

Ji Xin's eyes fell on Jiang Jingshu, then raised his hand and called his entourage.

The follower bent down and listened to his instructions.

Soon after, the entourage kicked two boxes of cakes, came over and said, "this is the Ruyi cake brought from Jiangnan. I think the girl will like it, so I gave it to the girl."

Jiang Jingshu wants to refuse. She thinks it's not good to accept Wu'an Hou's things.

The entourage opened the pastry box, and the soft waxy and snow-white pastries were neatly placed with a pleasant fragrance. The taste was very familiar and touched her memory.

She paused and finally took the cake.

"Thank you," she said respectfully.

Ji Xin smiled, with a smile in his eyes and an expression that people can't see through.

Not far away, Ning LUOQI suddenly put down the tea cup, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, stared coldly at Wu'an Hou, and looked at Jiang Jingshu again.

Their faces showed that everything was silent, which made him very jealous. He was unconsciously angry and irritable.

"Wu'an hou..."

He frowned slightly. Although Wu'an Hou was old, he had never married because of his disabled legs and feet. In case he falls in love with Jiang Jingshu and proposes marriage to Lin's house

On such a thought, Ning Luo's eyes were colder and more prosperous. He held the tea cup tightly and almost didn't crush it.

Jiang Jingshu is cold on weekdays and doesn't pay too much attention to anyone. How can he smile at the corners of Wu'an Hou? Is he so good?

"Young master..." the servant carefully reminded, "young master, the tea is spilled."

After the tea was sprinkled on Ningluo Qiyi's hand, he felt hot and the back of his hand turned red.

"Miss, the carriage has stopped at the door." Banxia came over and said.

Jiang Jingshu handed two boxes of cakes to Pinellia ternata and asked her to carry them well. Don't break the cakes inside.

"Go back."

They went out one after another. Ning LUOQI's sight fell on Jiang Jingshu for a long time, and there was consideration in his eyes. Jiang Jingshu will not marry Peiyuan in this life, so who will she marry? Will you live comfortably and happily?

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