The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 156 Trap 09
"I didn't figure out what happened today, it's just a miscalculation. It can be seen that even God is helping us this time." Aunt Jin smiled and looked at Nie Ziqiong without explaining too much.

"Although Miss Li has a bad temper, at most she just scolded that little bitch to humiliate her. Would it be too cheap for that little bitch? Also, mother, what did you say just now? Didn’t it mean that Nie Zhaoyang would not only lose his reputation, but also live in trouble for the rest of his life? How could Miss Li be so powerful? I don’t understand..." Nie Ziqiong was excited at first, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt foggy water.

Baoling came in with a water basin, and Aunt Jin took the handkerchief soaked in warm water with her own hands, and carefully helped Nie Ziqiong wipe off the tears on her face, then looked at Nie Ziqiong's tender cheeks, and smiled with satisfaction, "Good boy, At that time, you will know that your fate is so precious that that lowly girl Nie Zhaoyang can't cultivate it in a few lifetimes."

"Hmm!" Although she still didn't understand what Aunt Jin was talking about, but Nie Ziqiong knew that since Aunt Jin said so, she would definitely not let that cheap girl Nie Zhaoyang feel better, so she nodded her head excitedly.

"Okay, let's set the meal." Aunt Jin threw the handkerchief back into the basin, remembering that Nie Zihuan was still learning from the He family, so she turned to Baoling and said, "Don't forget to give the almond fruit sesame dew that I just made in the kitchen to you." The young master left a bowl, the young master loves the sweet and sour Fanbang fruit there."

"Yes." Baoling agreed, and retreated with the basin in hand.

"Mother prefers Zihuan the most, and she never forgets your sweetheart when she has any good things." Nie Ziqiong was already in a good mood, and she refused to get up in Aunt Jin's arms.

"That's right, Zihuan is my sweetheart, but isn't you a girl whom I hold in the palm of my hand like an eyeball? You're even jealous with your younger brother. How can you be a little sister? Aunt Jin raised her hand and pinched Nie Ziqiong, but she had a gentle smile on her face.

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Luoyingzhai

After a meal, the maids cleared the table and filed out. King Rong sat on the chair, lightly flipped the lid of the teacup in his hand, looked at Nie Zhaoyang with a smile and said, "I just went to school today. I should have a good time." Let you take it easy, but after all, I haven't been out of the house for so many years, so I don't want to go to school tomorrow."

"Not going to school? But Dad has other arrangements?" Nie Zhaoyang was nestling beside Aunt Yue, learning how to put needles on the embroidery frame in his hand while comparing Aunt Yue's embroidery. look up.

"Clean up well tomorrow so that you can go out with your mother as a guest." King Rong nodded and said to Nie Zhaoyang.

"Which mansion will the elders of the mansion have their birthday tomorrow?" Hearing King Rong said that he would go out with the eldest lady as a guest, Nie Zhaoyang's heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm, showing a curious look with a slight smile.

The eldest lady has devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha for so many years, and rarely goes out on weekdays. When other famous families in the imperial capital have any banquets, they usually hand over the invitations to the long-sleeved Aunt Jin who is good at dancing. How come today...

Unless, this time being a guest is a very formal occasion.

"It's Li Shangshu's house of the Ministry of War that held a flower party, and specially invited your mother." King Rong took a sip of tea, looked up at Aunt Wangyue, and then turned to Nie Zhaoyang and replied.

(End of this chapter)