Lu Ningshuang didn’t know that Xiaobing was a holy Gu, but she knew that Xiaobing was very strong.

Thanks to Xiaobing's directive, only Chenxiangyuan suffered casualties in last night's riot.

No one in Chenxiang Courtyard, including Aunt Zhang, survived.

Hongxiu, who was originally just a supervisor, was temporarily recruited to stay in the courtyard to serve Lu Ningshuang temporarily.

Lu Ningshuang didn't like strangers getting close to her, so after asking Hongxiu to prepare the bath water, she went to take a bath and change her clothes by herself.

She wore a heavy satin bodice embroidered with pearl white orchids, a pleated skirt of the same color, and a soft, rain-brushed, double-breasted blouse. Her skin, red from being soaked in the hot water, was vaguely visible.

Her hip-length black hair was draped wetly behind her, leaving wet marks on the ground as she walked.

Lu Ningshuang sat on a high stool, holding some snacks, and tilted her head to comfort Lu Jin, who was trembling with fear.

"Good dog, don't be scared, you have to be good, understand?"

Lu Yan, who was left behind by her voice, stood quietly at the door with a calm back.

Lu Ningshuang threw the empty dessert plate to the ground and shouted calmly:

"Lu Yan, come in."

When Lu Yan came closer, she raised her chin towards the broken porcelain and said, "Kneel down."

Without even blinking, Lu Yan bent his knees and knelt straight up. The "swoosh" sound of the porcelain pieces cutting through the flesh could be clearly heard.

After teasing the white wolf for a while, Lu Ningshuang patted its furry head and issued an order:

"Good dog, get out!"

Lu Jin slowly straightened his hind legs, gently placed his chin on the girl's knees, looked at her with his bright blue eyes, and backed out of the room.

After Lu Jin's figure completely disappeared from her sight, Lu Ningshuang withdrew her gaze and fell on Lu Yan's face.

Crossing his legs, tapping his knees with his fingertips, he asked casually:

"Do you know why I kept you here?"

Lu Yan looked for his own faults and answered honestly:

"I shouldn't have placed people in your yard without the Second Young Lady's permission. I shouldn't have let them report on your situation. I shouldn't have upset the Second Young Lady..."

"Well, go on."

Lu Ningshuang said calmly, "Let me hear what else my dog ​​did behind my back."

Lu Yan didn't dare to hide anything and told her everything, big and small, including but not limited to secretly kissing her while she was asleep, hiding her thrown away clothes, and always carrying the handkerchief she used to wipe her hands after she teased him.

It sounds disgusting, but it's okay if you imagine him as a dog that chews slippers and likes to steal and hide smelly socks.

"Are you saying that you have a Jianghu intelligence organization, Feishuang Pavilion?"

This is the main point that Lu Ningshuang wanted to hear.

"If Miss Second doesn't like it, I can change it..."

Lu Yan carefully observed her expression and nodded slowly, feeling inexplicably pitiful, like an abandoned dog.

Lu Ningshuang stood up and walked over, kicked Lu Yan's knee, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Did I ask you to ask?"

The blood had soaked the ground beneath him. Lu Yan's face was pale and beads of sweat were oozing from his forehead.

He steadied his voice and said sincerely:

"Please punish me, Miss Second!"

"That's all."

Lu Ningshuang rubbed her brows, waved her hand and turned around. The morning breeze blowing in from the window made the soft smoke-like coat she was wearing flow like mist.

"I have two letters on my dressing table. Please deliver them quietly to Baizhi and Fuling.

If you can do it, come back. If you can't do it, get out. I don't like useless dogs.

Also, when you report news in the future, you should report your news to me unilaterally and find out who is the master. Understand?"

"Understood, Second Miss."

……

After dealing with matters for the whole morning, Lu Yingxue still felt that she should meet Lu Ningshuang alone.

It’s not that she wants to be a nanny, she just doesn’t want to see the two of them regretting their decision.

Well, she is just partial to the sickly kid.

Even if you raise a dog, you will have some feelings for it, let alone a person?

Even if they forget what happened between them, there will always be traces in their hearts. Why did Jing Shiyue just leave without saying goodbye?

Last night, Lu Yingxue went to Lu Ningshuang to tell her that Jing Shiyue was about to leave, but she didn't expect an accident to happen.

As a result, she thought that Jing Shiyue would say goodbye to the sick boy when he saw him in the morning, but the guy didn't even say hello!

When I asked him on the way, he still couldn't fart.

So angry!

Lu Yingxue remembered that Lu Ningshuang had the habit of taking a nap, so she came over in the afternoon.

The gauze on both sides of the corridor was fluttering. After receiving the notification, Lu Yingxue walked all the way and finally came to Chunhuaxuan, which was built specially for cooling off.

The girl lay in the rocking chair, covering her face with a silk fan embroidered with lotus flowers. She rocked the chair gently while listening to the new maid playing the guzheng.

The scent of mosquito repellent incense rose from the gold-lacquered wooden table, and cool air came out of the copper ice jar not far away.

She is still a little weak, so she has to control the amount of ice she drinks every day.

"Minor illness...cough cough, Lu Ningshuang."

Thinking of Lu Ningshuang's unclear memory, Lu Yingxue forcibly changed her address.

Lu Ningshuang raised her fan and the maid bowed and retreated.

The newly sent servants may be replaced at any time, and they are not worthy of having names.

Lu Ningshuang opened her eyes with a faint smile and hooked Lu Yingxue with her fan.

"Sister, come and sit."

The rocking chair was quite spacious for the thin and sickly Lu Ningshuang. She just leaned sideways and Lu Yingxue sat down.

Lu Ningshuang pushed Lu Yingxue down, and laid side by side with her. She fanned her with a small fan, stared at her with burning eyes, and sneered:

"Sister, why are you looking for me instead of accompanying your brothers and sisters? Do you want to drown me again or strangle me to death?"

Lu Yingxue was thinking about where her memory had gone, but before she could figure it out, she found that the sickly boy took advantage of her distraction and pressed his legs onto her knees.

"What are you doing?"

The girl blatantly nestled into her arms, rubbing her face against her chest, her eyes reflecting her appearance like a pool of autumn water.

"Do I smell good?"

After more than three years of sleep, she was still so small and pitifully weak.

Many people of the same age have already started families and careers and have become adults, but she is still in her prime.

It is a kind of innocence, romance and immaturity.

God knows how these things can be seen on the face of the sickly girl at this moment. Her emotional experiences can clearly be written into a book!

“It smells pretty good.”

Lu Yingxue nodded honestly.

The aroma of the medicine seeps into my bones, and it is very refreshing and soothing in the dog days of summer.

"I came here to tell you something."

Lu Yingxue patted Lu Ningshuang on the back. The obvious difference between the girl's appearance and her age made her feel pity for her.

"What is it that would allow my sister to condescend to you?"

Lu Ningshuang placed her chin between her breasts, touched Lu Yingxue's earlobe with her fingertips, and asked with blinking eyes.

Lu Yingxue: Why is she so obedient!!!

The girl pretended to be good, which made her completely forget the reality that she was being molested.

"Ahem, it's like this, did you know that Jing Shiyue is leaving?"

"Oh, what does it have to do with me if Doctor Jing leaves?"

Lu Ningshuang's hand reached into the hem of her clothes, and her soft voice concealed a barely perceptible chill.

"Don't make trouble!"

Lu Yingxue calmly grabbed her disruptive hand and treated her like a child.

Hearing Xiao Bingyangzi's completely indifferent answer, he sighed deeply, and after considering for a long time, he decided to tell him what Jing Shiyue had done.

"So, sister is here to ask me to keep him?"

Lu Ningshuang had pulled open her collar at some point, bit her collarbone particularly fiercely, and smiled darkly:

"If it's true, why didn't Doctor Jing say it himself?

My sister would rather lobby for him than care about whether I was frightened last night.

Sister, tell me, do you like him, an insignificant outsider, or do you like me more?"

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