She didn't know how she slept that night. Wu Sheyue felt that she had not even closed her eyes for a few minutes before Ning'er woke her up.
Ning'er banged the door and shouted a little urgently, "Miss, let's get up. Someone will come soon and see that the lady is not at the wake... They are going to cause trouble again."
"Oh." Wu Sheyue responded. By the way, this third lady was punished and kept guard in the mourning hall. She fell asleep like this yesterday after washing, and Ning'er didn't come to call her.
Wu Sheyue first put the makeup box back to its original place, and then got up and opened the door.
"Little miss!" Ning'er almost splashed face wash on her the moment she opened the door.
"What's wrong?" He screamed like a ghost early in the morning.
Ning'er's hand holding the basin was trembling a little, and she couldn't even speak in fear, "Face, face! Birthmark!"
"Ah, yes, I washed it off." Wu Sheyue remembered this, she grabbed the basin from Ning'er and brought it into the house, "Help me find a mirror."
Ning'er's focus was entirely on the first half of the sentence, "You said... wash it off!?"
"Well, I took a shower last night and it seems to have washed off."
"Miss, you, you really... are..." Ning'er had just accepted the fact that the lady was not stupid, and was so happy that she didn't know what to do, but her face was...
Wu Sheyue felt that Ning'er had nothing wrong with her, she just liked to make a fuss. She was washing her face when she heard someone outside shouting, "Hey? Where are the people in this courtyard?"
Wu Sheyue didn't see it, and Ning'er's face turned pale immediately behind her. "Yes, it's Grandma Jin here!"
"Who is Aunt Jin?" Wu Sheyue ran out before she could finish asking Ning'er. Wu Sheyue turned back and continued washing her face, but she could hear the sounds outside...
Standing in the yard was an old lady who was very well-dressed and well-dressed. Those who didn't know it thought she was the grandmother of that family. She didn't look like a grandma at all. The old lady's face was solemn because no one was there to receive her, and she exuded an aura of calmness and dignity.
Ning'er trembled and stepped forward, "Aunt Jin, what kind of wind has brought you here?"
Aunt Jin is the eldest lady's nanny. Normally, the people in the eldest house don't bother to pay attention to concubines like them. Ning'er can't figure out why this Aunt Jin suddenly came to the door. Moreover, the third lady has just recovered. I don't know. Is it a good thing or a bad thing, so I feel more worried.
Aunt Jin asked with a straight face, "Is Third Miss okay?"
"Hmm... Ah! That's right, Miss San just woke up yesterday afternoon and has been in a daze all the time. This morning, I asked Miss to wash her face so that she can wake up so that she can go to the mourning hall to kneel and keep vigil."
"Oh, that's it." Grandma Jin glanced at Yin Qiuming's house, "Isn't it? Someone passed by the west courtyard last night and said they heard the third lady crying and shouting in the house. Oops, it spread It has reached the ears of the eldest lady. I asked the old slave to come over early in the morning and take a look. Did the third lady react and become sad, or is there something wrong with her body? "
"Mommy, could it be that that person heard wrongly? Last night... no one cried."
"It doesn't matter whether anyone is crying or not." Grandma Jin pointedly pointed out, "Miss Fourth has been coming over to see us in the past two days."
As the topic changed, Ning'er began to sweat on her forehead. "I don't know, I don't know, but the prime minister doesn't allow anyone to accompany the third lady, so, I spend most of my time working in the kitchen."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know now. It will be fine if you know it later." Aunt Jin suddenly smiled and said, "It will be difficult for you to follow such a master. You work hard. If there is a vacancy elsewhere, I will miss you." .”
"Ah..." Ning'er was shocked. Does Aunt Jin mean to ask her to spy on Miss Third
Grandma Jin glanced at the mourning hall and said, "Okay, the mourning hall has been there for three days. Let's move it out. If you don't bury people, they will die. It's unlucky."
Ning'er originally wanted to say that the mourning hall would be kept for seven days, but after thinking about it, even if she said it, it would not change anything at all, so she changed her words and said, "Yes, I know."
Watching Nanny Jin walk out of the yard, Ning'er felt aggrieved in her heart - today is the day when the monthly routine is distributed. But when Grandma Jin came, she didn’t mention a word. Hey, it’s been a long time since she took a monthly exam. I saw that the sisters in other courtyards have received it several times...
When Ning'er turned around, she saw Wu Sheyue leaning against the door frame and staring at her. Ning'er was so frightened that she trembled, "Miss, Miss Jin, is Grandma Jin here-"
"I know, where is the wooden comb."
"Slave, go get it now!" The third lady has become more beautiful, but her expression is always cold and scary!
In the room, Wu Sheyue was combing her hair in front of the basin. As a makeup artist, she could come up with various ancient styles at will. Ning'er didn't know how to put her crossed hands. She was the one who usually combed Wu Sheyue's hair.
Wu Sheyue fixed a small bun with a wooden hairpin and asked, "Who is Grandma Jin?"
"Huh?" The young lady's temperament and appearance have improved, so why can't her memory improve? "Aunt Jin is the eldest lady's nanny. All the people in their eldest room are so arrogant that we don't see them on weekdays. , Miss, you must have forgotten." (To be continued)