Early the next morning, Wu Sheyue asked again, but Wu Hantian still didn't come back. After she packed up, she held an umbrella and braved the cold autumn rain to go to Qunxingzhai to look for bad luck.
As soon as she and Sisi walked to the entrance of the courtyard, the maid who was standing under the eaves carrying flowers hurriedly came over and said, "Miss Third, you are here, the old lady is not here now."
"Where is grandma on this rainy day?"
"The old lady went to see the eldest lady."
Wu Sheyue asked her again, "Will you be back soon?"
"In more than half an hour, I will definitely come back to rest for a while. Miss Third, go inside and sit down? It's raining heavily outside." The maid said and turned sideways, the rain almost soaking her hair.
"No." Wu Sheyue said, turned around and walked into the rain again.
The rain splashing on the path wetted the hem of her skirt. Wu Sheyue smiled faintly and said, "Wu Liuyun is so powerful that he can make the old lady move."
Sisi nodded immediately, "It should be because the eldest lady cried so much last night that the old lady felt distressed."
"Yes, after all, it hurts from childhood." And didn't the Quanxiang Mansion just point at Wu Liuyun to tie up Xin Yu? If he did this, I'm afraid that all the years of hard work would be in vain. It would be difficult for the Prime Minister's Mansion to produce a princess, or even a queen's daughter.
Wu Sheyue sighed and reached out to catch the falling raindrops from the edge of the umbrella. Wu Ziqi got an advantage. If he hadn't broken his leg and was disliked by Xin Yu, at least he would have had a position under Xin Yu. He probably wouldn't be able to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion peacefully.
But that’s okay, there will be opportunities in the future, as long as they don’t continue...
Sisi pulled her sleeves and said, "Miss, please take it back quickly, Yu Liang."
"kindness."
"Then shall we go back now?"
Wu Sheyue looked around, then suddenly decided on a direction and said, "Let's go see Ning Shuang. That child should be a lot stronger."
"This..." Sisi held up her umbrella and followed her for a while, then asked her strangely, "Then why didn't you go in to see Mr. Zi'an just now?"
Wu Sheyue smiled and said nothing.
Ning Shuang was confused when she saw Wu Sheyue. She was hugging Wu Zilan and humming a tune, but Wu Zilan was tossing and refused to fall asleep. Ning Shuang first asked the maid to make tea, and then asked her a little weirdly, "Why did Miss Third want to come here to take a look?"
They had never interacted with each other before, so a sudden visit at this juncture really made people worry and take precautions.
Wu Sheyue didn't seem to notice Ning Shuang's caution, and just smiled, "I was originally going to see my grandmother, but when she wasn't there, I saw Zian... So I couldn't help but turn this way. It was really abrupt. "
Upon hearing Wu Zian's name, Ning Shuang's eyes flashed, "If this is where it is, I will be happy if the third lady can remember it."
Wu Sheyue handed the dripping umbrella to Sisi, carefully stepped forward to look at the child in Ning Shuang's arms and praised: "Before, I didn't think anything would happen if the child was not born. But now that I see it, it's really too big." I like him."
As she spoke, she touched Wu Zilan's quilt with her hand. Ning Shuang frowned, worried that Wu Sheyue's cold air would touch the child. However, Wu Sheyue did not actually touch it, "The little face has also grown, and it is the most beautiful when the flesh is plump."
Ning Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, calmly held the child away a little, and said with a smile on her face: "As long as the third lady likes it."
"Of course I like it. He must be a lucky child who can turn disaster into good fortune." Wu Sheyue imagined longingly, "Zi An and Zi Lan really look exactly the same. When they are older, they will wear the same clothes. At that time, we will all be deceived by these two boys and we will not be able to tell who is who."
Ning Shuang's chest sank and she sighed weakly. There is absolutely no chance for her twins to be raised together. Now one is a legitimate daughter and the other is a concubine, and their status is different... It's okay if they don't love each other when they grow up. What if they don't like each other anymore? ah!
She blames the old lady for this matter. If you want to adopt her, just adopt her. Don't take her away. Take it with you if you want, don't separate. Although she couldn't bear to leave anyone, she hoped that her children would be prosperous and wealthy.
And it's not like she can't see him anymore, she can go over there every day and coax him. Wouldn't it cost someone's life to take it apart? She couldn't even think about it being like those thorny heads in the house.
Wu Sheyue didn't seem to notice Ning Shuang's heavy face. She was focused on the child, looking at him happily. A moment later, as soon as the maid brought the hot tea in, Wu Sheyue stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. You have a good rest first."
Ning Shuang was a little surprised, "Miss Third is so busy? She just sat down."
"I have to go out to see Huan'er, so I won't sit down any longer." Wu Sheyue said, turning back to take the tea from the maid and took two sips: "It's really freezing, I wish I had brought this tea earlier. "
She returned the tea cup to the maid, and took out a small gold ingot chain inlaid with jade from the purse at her waist. Ning Shuang's eyes twitched when she saw the thing. Wu Sheyue put the thing directly on the table, "The young prince gave it to me a few days ago, but this is obviously a child's thing. I don't know what the young prince thought. , let’s give it to Zilan.”
"This..." Ning Shuang quickly stood up, but she was holding the child in her hands, trying to reach out but couldn't.
"Zi'an is next to my grandmother. There are a lot of delicious food and drinks. She must not like me, a little golden pimple. I'm leaving now. The child is still young, so please stay."
Ning Shuang was startled. Indeed, Zian will be the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on. When Wu Ziqi is disabled, Zian will be the old lady's heart and soul, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will be his from now on. But Zilan still has nothing...
After Wu Sheyue and Sisi went out, Ning Shuang glanced at Jin Xiangyu, her eyes full of doubt, "Okay, put it away."
Sisi chased Wu Sheyue and asked her, "Miss, what did you mean just now? I thought you were going to ask about the master's affairs."
Wu Sheyue looked sideways at her and sighed, "Why do you like asking questions as much as Ning'er?"
She still thought of Ning'er from time to time, the Ning'er who had suffered with the third lady for more than ten years, but finally left when the suffering was over. I don't know if this is my own problem, or the original owner of this body's dependence on Ning'er.
Sisi shook her head in distress, "This is all driven by the environment." I don't know how to interpret the young lady's behavior. She guessed and asked: "Are we going to come here more often?"
"No, I won't come here again."
She just came to see Wu Zilan on a whim after meeting Wu Zian. One such whim was enough. Any more would be unreasonable.
Wu Sheyue braved the rain to go to Chuixue Pavilion and the clothing store, and as expected, the rightful owner was not there.
Shen Yanhuan really did what he said. I don't know what method he used to fool Duanmu Qinghan into fooling around with him even on a rainy day. But this little girl didn't want to think about it. Yu Jing couldn't find anyone in the palace, and Han Yi seemed to be involved, so Duanmu Qinghan could just be anywhere. (To be continued)