C19 Master Is Angry
Luo Zhanming smiled amiably. Sang Jinyou was afraid of her uncle, but that person's eyes seemed to be calculating something.
"Thank you for your concern, second sister. The hall is still waiting for you. I'll go with you!" Rozumin kept his distance and slowed his pace to keep up with her.
"Good!"
When they arrived at the lobby, they saw that it was the first son of the Prime Minister, He Wenhao, and the steward, He Gu.
He Wenhao didn't mind that Sang Jinyou was a woman. He immediately gave her a big bow. "Thank you, Second Madam Luo, for saving my sister. Without you, my sister's life would have been ruined."
"Is Second Miss all right?" she asked. Second Miss and I are friends, so it's fine as long as she is fine. "There is no need for Young Master He to thank me like this. It is all thanks to my big brother. I did not do anything."
"Sang Jinhuan, I will naturally thank him." Your Sang family is great. In the future, Wen Hao will help out with everything he has. "Luo Zhanming, your brother has good eyes. He married the Sang family's daughter!" He Wenhao and Luo Zhanming knew each other, but their identities were different, so they didn't have much contact with each other.
Luo Zhanming smiled. "Of course."
When He Wenhao was ready to leave, Sang Jinyou ordered some people to bring some relief. "Second Miss was frightened and took good care of her." "When I can, I'll go and see her."
"Of course. It's good that the flower picker died. If he's still alive, I won't let him die so easily." Second Madam, I used to think you were too cowardly, but now it seems that I was too narrow-minded. "In comparison, the so-called friends are now just gossips."
Luo Zhanming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Clear as day!"
"Mm, in the future, if anyone dares to randomly chew on the tongues of my sister and Miss Jiang, I will definitely not let them off!"
It was too late for Sang to stop her. Luo Zhanming frowned and asked, "Miss Jiang?"
He Wenhao nodded with a smile. "Because of this little bit of manliness, I admire you for your actions and actions that shook the entire Jin'ling City!"
He Wenhao laughed as he walked away. Sang Jinyou gave Mei Lan Xiu Zhu a look and the three of them walked inside.
"Sister-in-law, is there anything I don't know?"
Luo Zhanming looked at her seriously, insisting on an answer.
Sang Jinyou whispered, "Jiang Xingru said not to tell you!"
"Second sister, don't lie to me!" There was a slight tremble in his voice.
"That day, I met Xin Ru who was captured by the Flower Harvester and accidentally saved her and Second Miss, but they were fine and the Flower Harvester didn't do anything to them." "She said you were going to have an autumn party, so don't tell me about it..."
"Sister-in-law, I know." "I, I have to go back to my room first." Luo Zhanming turned around and left in a daze.
Luo Zhanming returned to his courtyard and closed the door. In his mind, he couldn't stop thinking about the past three years with Jiang Xingru, she wanted even better chances of getting rich and powerful, he had fought hard for three years, and it would be at least three years before he could become a fourth rank official. This was too far away from her expectations! Or maybe he had been a minor official all his life, so he let her go, gave her something to stay with, and gave her time to find the life she wanted.
Was he wrong about all this?
"Opening the door, the maidservant who came to attend to him asked," "Master San, the ink is ready."
"I'm going out for a while, so you don't have to prepare dinner for me in the afternoon."
As they left the hall, they saw Sang Jinyou and her serving maid arranging the gifts. "Second sister in law."
"Going out?"
Luo Zhanming replied seriously, "Well, I should go take a look." "No matter what the relationship is now, I shouldn't ignore such a thing."
Sang Jinyou picked up a food box from the table and handed it to Luo Zhanming. "This is a cake sent by the Prime Minister. You can't go empty-handed."
"Thank you, second sister!"
"You don't need to thank your family."
Seeing Luo Zhanming leave with the food in his hand, Sang Jinyou wasn't too sure about the relationship between the two. She just hoped that everything was fine.
Back in her room, looking at the empty room, her nose was sore, what should she do now?
Luo Zhanming pursed his lips as he looked at the door in the distance hesitantly. His relationship with Jiang Xingru wasn't going well, the Jiang family had even made trouble for his school, some of his classmates asked him why he didn't just throw out a piece of paper. Luo Zhanming couldn't explain why.
After standing there for a while, Luo Zhanming's palms, which had been holding onto the food box, started sweating. He frowned and slowly turned around to leave.
"Young Master?!" The old woman, who was about to leave, saw him and stood on the steps in shock. She did not react for a long time.
Luo Zhanming had no idea that the Jiang family would recognize him, so he could only straighten his back and turn around. When he saw that it was Jiang Xinru's wet nurse, he replied with a calm expression. "Luo Zhanming was a scholar, and a man of letters always had an incomprehensible arrogance in him. Other than in his family, he would rather die than lose any arrogance in front of others.
Looking at the lunchbox in Luo Zhanming's hand, the old woman wasn't sure if he came here on purpose or if he just walked by. Seeing that Luo Zhanming didn't intend to ask about the young lady's situation, but according to the things he gave to the young lady, the young master must still have feelings for the young lady.
Although Jiang Xingru was her mistress, her child disappeared the moment she was born. Ever since she became Jiang Xingru's wet nurse, all of her attention was on the young miss. Young Miss definitely has a Young Master in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so thin during this period of time!
"The old woman took the initiative and said," "Miss went out to the house in Dou Men Town to take care of her body." "
"Well, take care of her." Luo Zhanming tightened his grip on the scroll. There was a faint aura of calligraphy in it, and a trace of coldness that was not easy to get close to.
A gust of wind blew past him and blew into his collar. Luo Zhanming suddenly felt angry. For free, he let the servants see this as a joke.
Seeing that Luo Zhanmo was about to leave, the old lady was a little worried and quickly ran up to him. "Young Master, it's been a while. The rumors outside have made it so that little miss can't stay at home any longer. We went to the side yard. She was still sick before we left."
After saying so, the old woman secretly observed Luo Zhanming's expression. She wanted to find some clues about how her young master still felt sorry for her, but how could a scholar's thoughts be easily guessed by a servant like her?
Luo Zhanming walked out onto the street and looked at the road on both sides. His heart was struggling …
"Cough, cough!" "Cough cough …" Jiang Xingru sat leaning against the pavilion, her face pale as she stared into the garden in a daze.
"Miss, it's time to drink your medicine. The doctor has instructed you not to blow the wind. Why don't you go back to your room?" The personal maid, Xiao Lu, looked so worried that her face was scrunched up.
Ever since Miss came to the courtyard, she had become even less aware of her body.
Jiang Xin Ru turned around and glanced at the medicine. She saw several candied fruits on the plate beside the medicine bowl, and was in a bad mood. She then looked at her surroundings, and felt no anger from the bottom of her heart, "I said I want to eat Xu Ji's candied fruits, what kind of things are you trying to trick me with?" "Cough cough!"
"Miss, Xu's preserves are limited to supply every day. Li Man, who used to be in the house, sells them to the courtyard. Now, you …" The girl bit her lower lip timidly, and the more she spoke, the lower her voice became.
Jiang Xingru had never known this. Every day, she would be served snacks with all sorts of flavors. She was used to eating them, but now that she had lost them, she knew that it was due to Luo Zhanming's feelings for her.
When she thought of Luo Zhanming, she could only think of the recent legend of Jinling City. She had wanted to fly up a tree branch and become a phoenix, but now the crow had entered the ink pool!
Even though she wanted to climb higher, her reputation had already gone bad. Who would want her now?
Tears welled in her eyes. Jiang Xinru put her hand on her chin, turned her back towards Xiao Lu and said, "Leave the medicine alone, don't bother me!"
"Yes sir!" Xiao Lu quickly put down the medicine bowl and left the yard in small steps.
After the maidservants had left, Jiang Xinru could no longer hold back the grievance in her heart as she laid on the railing and sobbed softly. "Wuu wuu …" How did you... Woo woo … * "How can you ignore me now …"
After crying for an unknown amount of time, there were people approaching from behind. Luo Zhanming hesitated on whether he should reach out and comfort her. Previously, Jiang Xin Ru didn't like him being too close to her, and now that he no longer had the name of husband and wife, he was even more unqualified to touch her.
He put the box on the table, opened the lid, and brought out the snacks one by one.
Hearing the commotion behind her, Jiang Xin Ru wiped her tears away and turned her head angrily, "Xiao Lu, you dare to disobey my orders!"
When she saw who it was, she seemed to have been frozen in place.
Luo Zhanming looked at the bowl of medicine on the table, frowned and said, "It's not good medicine again!"
"I …" "Me, you …" Jiang Xin Ru was so scared that she didn't know what to say. Wasn't he at home preparing for the autumn?
She clearly wanted to go on an outing to have Luo Zhanming accompany her. Luo Zhanming had never agreed to it, but now that time was running out, why was he here?
Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Xin Ru hastily ran past Luo Zhanming and left the pavilion.
Did she dislike him that much?
After Jiang Xingru had tidied up her makeup and jogged over, other than the box of snacks, where was Luo Zhanming's figure in the pavilion?
"Yuichi?" "Little Lu!"
"Miss, are you looking for me?" Little Man trotted over and looked at Jiang Xin Ru.
Jiang Xingru pointed at the pavilion and asked, "Where is Young Master?" "Where is he?"
The young man looked at her in bewilderment. "Young master?" Miss, why is Young Master here? "Don't tell me you're confused. I'll get the doctor again."
Jiang Xin Ru turned her head and scolded: "You're the one who's confused!" Young Master, you don't even know what I want you to do? "If you don't chase after him now, even if he doesn't come back, you won't be able to come back!"
Seeing Jiang Xin Ru's cold gaze, his heart skipped a beat. He turned around and ran off to find someone.
Glancing at the pavilion, Jiang Xin Ru looked down at her light yellow jacket and skirt, her heart was filled with disappointment. She had specially changed the clothes he made for her last year.
Jiang Xingru smiled with tears in her eyes as she took a small bite from a piece of dessert and walked into the pavilion. "Luo Zhanming, I showed you. You didn't wait for me. You deserved it!"
Sang Jinyou didn't know why, but she was sure that the person he was angry at was her.
Every night when the candlestick burnt out, the husband she had been waiting for didn't come back. Such a life was very normal, and this was how her mother's life was. Sang Jinyou felt that she should be able to bear it, but in reality, she was getting more and more flustered.