An ugly girl starts off, then becomes a beauty

"I didn't see it! I didn't see it when you were combing my hair!"

Aunt Cheng did not go to the hall of right and wrong today. She was counting the fruits and vegetables that Zhang had just sent in the small kitchen of Wuyuan. When she came back, she was called over by the young lady and reprimanded.

Although it was a lecture, the little girl's coquettish attitude was fully revealed - she also stepped forward like she was looking after a child, bent over in the tent, and pulled the young lady's collar open a little, "Ah, I really didn't pay attention."

It was so early in the morning that the lights in the house had not been turned on yet, and the corridor was shaded by the trees, so wasn't it reasonable that she couldn't see it for a while?

The young lady could only watch as she tossed and turned on the couch, saying "I can't live any longer, I can't live any longer." After a lot of grumbling, the matter was finally resolved. The young lady sat up again, sniffed, forced herself to calm down, and glanced at Cheng, "How about you check the things that Fourth Aunt sent?"

The girl's eyes and nose were still red, and it seemed that she had taken this matter to heart. Cheng wanted to continue to look at her and laugh, but after thinking about it, she gave up and avoided her gaze, saying, "Nothing happened, but the second wife's niece came over just now. I told her that you went to the hall of right and wrong and were free after the 4th hour. I guess she would come by then."

Aunt Cheng also knew what Sang Ling was planning. Since the person wanted to come over to talk, she was already receiving him, so she didn't chase him away. Instead, she gave him some time.

Sang Ling nodded, "Then help me find a piece of clothing to cover it up."

The niece of the Shen family didn't come until almost 3 p.m. She was still timid and hesitant. Sang Ling didn't know whether she came to the door frequently to talk because she really wanted to, or because she was forced by Shen.

After Shen Huajun sat down and exchanged a few pleasantries, he made the point of the question clear.

"Sister, do you know that the eldest lady is helping me with my husband's family?"

Of course, you know it, you knew it since Nie Ce decided on this matter. Sang Ling watched Cheng Lao show Zong Xiang and Wei Chu to leave, and then he came up to serve the fruit juice and followed Shen Huajun's table. It was funny, Cheng Lao Ma was probably afraid that this niece of the Shen family would do something to her.

I replied with a smile, "I know. Has your mother ever taken you to see it?"

But a casual title showed the difference. Even if she grew up in the Marquis's Mansion, so what? Even now, Shen Huajun could only call her the eldest lady, while the new young lady could already be called mother. The niece of the Shen family slowly lowered her eyes, and the smile on her lips faded a little. "Sister, I think you can understand my heart."

Well, in fact, even if Nie Ce didn't take the initiative to explain, Sang Ling could have guessed it. Although there are many people in the Marquis' Mansion, apart from those illegitimate sons, among the men of marriageable age, there is only Nie Ce who is suitable for Shen Huajun. She has lived here for a long time. Even the housewife in the mansion, Madam Zhaoyu, and the younger sister of the Queen Mother wanted to help her marry, but she has refused until now and even came to Nie Ce's yard to talk.

No matter how innocent a person is, he should be able to taste something.

The young lady on the main seat took a sip of hot water, smiled and pondered for a while, "I don't quite understand, how about it, you have a man you like, I know him, can you let me help you talk to him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Ao gave her a mocking laugh. Sang Ling's original intention: In fact, she didn't want to get involved in these jealous things. To be honest, she didn't expect Nie Ce's backyard - it would always be empty in the future. Even if Nie Ce had never had a woman before, it didn't mean that there would be no women in the future. People are different at different stages, and Sang Ling is not willing to make guarantees on men. This is the general environment of this era. Cheng Ao also said before: Men can be given maids and concubines at any banquet. This is the atmosphere, and she didn't think that she could change the people of this era.

But it was just not possible for the aunt and nephew Shen. It was absolutely not possible. Shen Huajun looked honest and spoke kindly, but Aunt Shen was not a pushover. She had let her suffer a loss last time, and she was not without a grudge. She still hoped that she would accept Shen Huajun as the mistress, and treat her like a fool who was sold and helped others count the money?

"Actually..." The daughter of the Shen family hadn't finished her words when she heard footsteps in the yard.

It was a hot summer day and the doors of the rooms were still open. The people inside stretched their bodies to look and saw that it was the servant leading the fourth lady in.

"Oh, it's lively today. I happened to catch you guys. What gossip are you talking about?" When Sang Ling was the only one in Wuyuan, Zhang behaved very lively. The restraint she had before when facing Nie Ce was completely gone.

Seeing that there were outsiders coming, Shen Huajun swallowed back what he was about to say. Sang Ling's eyes moved, but he just smiled silently twice before getting up to greet Zhang, "Fourth Aunt, you must have had a hard time on the way. I was sorry to bother you to come. I was going to visit you today, but it happened that Miss Shen came, so I didn't say a word."

"You're making a distinction between the old and the young, what month is Huajun born?" At first, Sang Ling and Shen Huajun had never had direct contact in the hall, nor had they greeted each other in front of everyone. Upon hearing this title, Zhang naturally had to ask about it.

"March." Shen Huajun replied awkwardly. Zhang then looked back at Sang Ling and said, "I remember A Ling was born in August."

When Zhang came to visit, the two of them also talked about their birthdays. Sang Ling just smiled and said nothing, but Zhang glanced back and forth, "Then you are putting the cart before the horse, you are the elder sister." She nodded to Shen Huajun, then nodded to Sang Ling, "You are the younger sister."

Sang Ling still didn't speak, but heard Shen Huajun whispering, "You still have to call me sister in the future."

This was because she was already considering her status as Nie Ce's concubine. In fact, she didn't know why they were so persistent. It seemed that it was more of Shen's intention. So the reason why Shen insisted on letting Shen Huajun marry in was to use her niece to harm Nie Ce, or to use her niece to get attached to Nie Ce...

Although the niece of the Shen family spoke softly at this moment, the three of them were together and there was no other movement outside, so how could Zhang not hear it clearly? Among the people living in the Marquis' Mansion, apart from the mother and son of Cai from the third room, how many were truly stupid?

Zhang looked at the two of them, then smiled slightly, lowered her head, took a sip of fruit juice, and said no more.

The niece of the Shen family left after sitting for a short while. Zhang stayed for a while and they chatted about family matters.

However, the Fourth Aunt was always warm to Sang Ling. She never came to Wuyuan empty-handed. She seemed to really like Sang Ling, her nephew's wife who was six years younger than her. Any good things she got, including food, clothing, fruits, creams, jewelry, and gems, she would give them to Sang Ling, the Second Young Master's wife.

Sang Ling also collected them happily, but only afterward asked Cheng Mu to check them carefully could they be put into storage.