Back to Jiang's house, Jiang Jingshu's mind is still thinking about the figure of the strange woman. She looks familiar, but she doesn't know who she is.

"Lengxue, who is she?" Jiang Jingshu asked.

Lengxue closed her umbrella and shook the rain on the umbrella handle. When she heard the young lady's inquiry, her body paused. Finally, she hung her head slightly and said, "I don't know."

Jiang Jingshu frowned. She must not be an ordinary woman. She must have known Ning LUOQI.

"Young lady, take a bath and change clothes first. I'm afraid I'll catch the wind and cold if I'm drenched with rain." lengxue said quietly, and her slightly drooping eyes were hiding something.

"All right."

Another place, Ningfu.

Ning LUOQI walked back to the house wet. His face was gloomy and dark. There was something else in his eyes.

"Sir, change your clothes first." the night wind reminded behind your back.

Ning LUOQI looked at the hall. After the rain became a curtain, there was a woman sitting on the Huangli flower and wood chair in the hall. She was about thirty, elegant and dignified, with a sense of pride in her bones.

The woman's face looked carefully, and there was a charming tenderness in the corners of her eyes, which was similar to the woman under the eaves of the medicine shop just now.

Ningluo seven looked slightly cold, turned and left, and went to change his clothes first.

The woman in the hall didn't notice the outside. She lightly picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said, "Mrs. Ning, can you decide about the keepsake last time?"

Two extremely luxurious women sat face to face. Mrs. Ning smiled. "I didn't expect that the Ning family had a marriage with Dingyuan Hou's house."

"Yes, I didn't expect... I learned by chance that my ancestors had already made a baby kiss for my family Junning." Mrs. Wang also smiled and put down her tea cup.

"Mrs. Ning, what do you think? My gentleman Ning is fourteen years old. In the coming year and hairpin, it is said that she is one of the four talented women in the capital. She is gentle and talented, and her appearance is not vulgar. Those aristocratic families who want to marry let the matchmaker level the threshold." Mrs. Wang said, covered her mouth and smiled. She was not vague when praising her daughter.

Wang Junning, the daughter of the Wang family, is indeed a famous woman in the capital.

Mrs. Ning nodded with satisfaction. She didn't see how Wang Junning was. It was enough for everyone to be moved just by the dignitaries of Dingyuan Marquis house.

What Ningfu lacks most now is power. As long as you marry Wang Junning, Dingyuan marquis will certainly become the power of Ningfu.

Mrs. Ning flashed a different color in her eyes and secretly planned in her heart. She was busy choosing a marriage for Luo. Suddenly, a big pie fell down. It turned out that the old Duke of Dingyuan Hou house and the master of Ning family were close friends more than ten years ago, and she also set a baby kiss.

"Yes, Miss Wang is excellent... Luo Qi in our family is not bad and has a high reputation. Mrs. Wang should have heard of it."

"They are like Golden Boys and girls. They are a perfect match. This marriage is wonderful!"

The two ladies laughed and the atmosphere was happy.

Mrs. Ning turned her face and asked the servant girl, "go and see if the young master has come back."

"Yes." the servant girl answered.

Mrs. Wang also smiled and was particularly satisfied with the marriage. Looking at the whole capital, in addition to several princes, the young and promising Ning LUOQI was the best match with Junning.

Ning LUOQI is highly valued by the emperor. Soon after returning to the capital this time, he made a great deal. He will certainly become an important Minister of the imperial court in the future. With the help of Dingyuan Marquis house, he will prosper in the future.

"Mrs. Wang, please have some tea. This tea is also brought back by Luo Qi from the South..."

"Good."

The two were drinking tea. At this time, the servant girl returned and whispered, "the second young master didn't bring an umbrella when he went out. He came back in the rain. First he had to take a bath and change clothes."

"Caught in the rain?" Mrs. Ning raised her eyebrows.

At this time, Mrs. Wang said, "then don't bother. Take care of your body. It's important to boil a bowl of ginger water and send it to avoid getting cold."

With that, Mrs. Wang took the opportunity to leave.

Mrs. Ning personally sent people out and looked at the carriage away with more and more far-reaching eyes.

"Dingyuan Houfu..." Mrs. Ning murmured, showing a smile. "It's really an excellent marriage sent by heaven."

"Madam, but the second young master he..." mother Qin frowned. "The last time I mentioned the marriage, the second young master's face changed greatly. It seems that he is not satisfied with the marriage."

Mrs. Ning also frowned slightly. The rain fell on the oil paper umbrella and made a ticking sound.

"Luo Qi has someone else in mind. He likes Miss Jiang family."

"The Jiang family can't be underestimated..." Mrs. Ning murmured with deep eyes. "She can take out 300000 liang of silver at once. The Jiang family's wealth is an enemy country, but it's not just the news..."

The matter has been investigated in the dark. Jiang Jingshu's help is also known by Ning Fu.

"How to choose? Dingyuan Hou's house and Jiang's house... Can't choose."

Mrs. Ning sighed deeply and felt very annoyed for the first time.

"The power of the Marquis of Dingyuan and the financial resources of the yuan family..." Mrs. Ning secretly held the umbrella handle and looked sad. "If only she could marry all the two daughters."

On one side, mother Qin secretly listened to Mrs. Ning's sorrow, hurried forward and whispered, "madam, it's easy to do."

"What can you do?"

"Dingyuan Hou's house is very powerful. On the contrary, although the Yuan's house is very rich, but after deep investigation, Miss Jiang still has no father's children. She must not make any good marriage. It's better to let the young master accept her as your concubine, so that we can marry all the two young ladies."

Mrs. Ning's eyes flashed a different color and thought secretly.

After a while, nodded, "you're right. Just take Jiang Jingshu over and be your concubine, but will she agree?"

"Today, Xiao Si also saw the young master walking with Miss Jiang in the rain. It was very affectionate... Miss Jiang must have been fainted by the young master. It was too late to be happy if she came in!"

"HMM." Mrs. Ning raised her mouth and smiled.

Mother Qin looked at Mrs. Ning and asked, "why don't you send someone to Jiang's house?"

"Wait a minute and make a marriage with Dingyuan Hou's house."

"Yes, or is the lady considerate..." mother Qin was surprised. Ning's house intended to let the young master marry two young ladies into the door. Dingyuan Hou's house was arrogant. If they knew that they had the idea of letting the young master take your concubine, I'm afraid it would be uncomfortable. It's better to hide this matter for a while, and then propose marriage to Jiang's house when it's natural.

In the dark, the night breeze was coming out of the yard and overhearing the conversation between the eldest lady and mother Qin. His face changed slightly and he went back quietly to report the matter to the adult.

Ning LUOQI just bathed and changed clothes. His hair was wet, and water droplets flowed down his hair and fell to his chest.

His face was dark and his eyes were cold. "Concubine?"

Let Jingshu be your concubine?

He slapped the barrel hard, bang! The barrel cracked and the hot water spilled all over the ground.

"Jing Shu can never be a concubine!" he looked cold and clenched his fist.

……

Jiang Jingshu also bathed and changed clothes. She sat in front of the bronze mirror. Ping'er was combing her hair with a comb. Her long soft dark hair was like fine silk and satin. Ping'er couldn't help sighing: "Miss, your hair is so beautiful."

Jiang Jingshu looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her face gradually blurred and became a woman under the eaves of the medicine shop. The woman hung her head slightly, with a quiet and gentle smile and a familiar face.

"Where on earth have I seen her..."

"Who does Miss mean?" Ping'er asked suspiciously.

Jiang Jingshu shook her head, "nothing."

The rain outside is getting louder and louder. The sound of rain falls on the eaves. On the contrary, I feel that the whole world is silent.

Ping'er combs Jiang Jingshu's hair and is ready to wash the wet clothes. "Eh? The young lady came back with an umbrella. Why are all her clothes wet?"

“……”

Jiang Jingshu listened and thought of things in the street. Her face turned red.

Ning LUOQI had to put up her coat and take her home. They leaned closely together and felt each other's breath and heartbeat. That was her most nervous moment along the way.

"Miss, why is your face so red? You must have caught a cold! I'll let the kitchen bring the ginger soup..." Ping'er worried.

Jiang Jingshu was silent and her cheeks were hot.

When you open the window, you can see the hazy world at a glance. The rain obscures your sight.

Jiang Jingshu reached out and touched the cold rain.

His mind was full of Ningluo Qi's figure. When he lowered his head and whispered in his ear, his warm breath blew, and his heart couldn't help beating.

"Ningluo seven."

Just mention the name, my heart is confused.

Next year, when she and hairpin, will he propose marriage?

Just thinking, Jiang Jingshu's heart was like a deer, secretly stroking her heart.

At this time, Ping'er came in with ginger soup. "Miss, drink ginger soup to warm up."

"It's so cold, why are the windows open? It's bad if the cold wind blows..." Ping Er put down the ginger soup and went to close the doors and windows.

Jiang Jingshu picked up the bowl and was about to take a drink, but looking at the reflection of ginger soup, she suddenly remembered her current situation. She is no longer the legitimate daughter of the Lin family. She is a betrayed child without a father

In terms of family background, it can't compare with Ningfu at all.

Nowadays, the world is popular. Even if they agree, will Ning Fu agree to let her in? If you don't agree with the marriage

At the thought of this, her heart sank and her hand shook. The hot ginger soup spilled directly on the back of her hand, "hiss!" she took a breath of air conditioning and quickly put down the bowl.

"Miss!"

Ping'er hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief, but the back of Jiang Jingshu's hand was already red, "Oh, it's all hot! It's all the fault of the slave and maid. I didn't notice that the soup was hot. The slave and maid will go to get the scald ointment now!"

“……”

Jiang Jingshu's eyes sank. Compared with the tingling on the back of her hand, she felt depressed and always felt that something disturbing had happened.

Ping'er took the scald cream and gently applied it to the scalded place on the back of his hand. He also gently blew it twice, "Miss, does it still hurt?"

Jiang Jingshu is absent-minded, and her attention is obviously not on the scald.

"Miss...?" Ping'er reminded.

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