Chapter 6
"Are you questioning me? I'm your elder!"

Zhou Yue'er came back to her senses, and looked at Sheng Anning's expression still dissatisfied: "How can you speak so loudly, you, you stinky girl, don't scare me here with alarmist words..."

"Shut up! Do you still have the nerve to put on airs like an elder?"

Sheng Junze interrupted her sharply, his handsome face was as gloomy as water: "Such a big person is not as sensible as a child? I think you should go back and reflect on yourself!"

Looking at Sheng Junze's stern face, Zhou Yue'er finally realized that he was really angry this time.

"Cousin, I..."

She couldn't help cursing Sheng Qingqing in her heart for hurting herself, she pursed her lips and wanted to make amends, but Sheng Junze said coldly: "I didn't understand what I said, should I send someone to invite you out?"

Zhou Yue'er looked ashamed and angry, but she didn't dare to offend Sheng Junze again, so she could only bite her lip and give Sheng Anning a venomous look, stomped her feet and walked out with the guards.

Sheng Junze watched her leave indifferently, turned his eyes to Sheng Anning, and said thoughtfully: "You girl, have you really improved recently?"

Being stared at by him, Sheng Anning felt like he was facing a wolf waiting to attack.

Does he really think she has grown up, or is he testing her again?
"Small, uncle treats me well, of course I want to protect him..."

She bit the bullet and gave Sheng Junze a dry laugh, her voice was softer because of lack of confidence: "We are a family, we are all prosperous, and we are all damaged, even if I am not sensible, I know this truth."

Sheng Junze pulled his lips: "I treat you well?"

He felt that the little girl was opening her eyes and talking nonsense to please her. It has been a while since this girl was brought home, and although she was always clinging to his uncle, he seldom had a good look towards her. Da Fang, in the end, hated her for being a god.

Now this girl actually said that he was nice to her?
Oops... It seems that the flattery has been slapped on the horse's hoof?
Sheng Anning's heart tightened, and he quickly recalled the plot of the original book, only to realize that in the few words that Sheng Anning, the cannon fodder, had appeared, Sheng Junze really didn't treat her well.

If it doesn't come back, wouldn't it be obvious that Sheng Junze felt that she was trying to please her?

"Small, my uncle is strict with An Ning, and he is good to An Ning. I hope that An Ning can become a success."

She racked her brains to get it back: "An Ning didn't grow up in the Marquis Mansion, and she didn't learn many rules. Before, she stuck to my uncle because he admired and admired him. My uncle kept away from An Ning for the sake of An Ning's reputation..."

She could no longer make up this nonsense, but Sheng Junze's palm suddenly tightened, pinching her ankle with pain, and she couldn't help screaming: "It hurts, hurts... Uncle, be gentle!"

Sheng Junze hummed in a low voice: "In the past few days, it's better for you to rest. If your grandma knows that you have fallen, she must be worried. I will ask the housekeeper to go back and say that you want to stay with my uncle for a while. , and let you take good care of yourself."

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot?This is!
Sheng Anning wanted to die already!

Sheng Anning gritted her teeth quietly, and said politely: "No need, it's just a trivial matter, as long as I don't tell you when I go back, grandma won't know..."

"What? I live here with my uncle, have you been wronged?"

Sheng Junze glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile: "Could it be that the words that my uncle treats you earlier were just high-sounding words?"

How dare Sheng Anning make him think too much, his mind turned quickly, and he quickly found an excuse: "Yes, but it's grandma's birthday in a few days, I have to go back and prepare gifts."

Oh, it seems that you are really in a hurry to go back?
"It's just a gift. When you get better, my uncle will take you out to pick it up."

Sheng Junze didn't agree with her wishes, he pulled his lips and said as if nothing had happened: "Keep it well in your yard, and I will ask Aunt Zhang to bring you stewed pig's trotter soup later."

Pig's trotters... always feel like connoting her.

After leaving this sentence, he wiped his hands slowly, turned and walked out of the yard.

Sheng Anning's teeth itch with anger.

Don't you think she's an eyesore?Why don't you let her go? !
If this continues to drag on, if the person who arranged her into the Marquis of Yongsheng did something to expose her, I'm afraid her life will be in danger!

But no matter how itchy her teeth were, she didn't dare to disobey Sheng Junze, so she could only continue to live in the Prime Minister's mansion in fear, and she didn't dare to touch Sheng Junze's bad luck.

In a few days, the wound on her foot healed completely, and there were no traces of the scratches.

Sheng Anning thought that Sheng Junze's ointment was really amazing, and was thinking about whether he could return to Yongsheng Hou's Mansion, when footsteps came from outside.

Sheng Junze stood outside the door: "The doctor said your foot is alright?"

Sheng Anning nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, uncle, can I..."

Sheng Junze interrupted her softly: "Then go and choose a birthday gift for your grandma."

"..."

How could Sheng Anning dare to refuse, so she could only follow Sheng Junze into the carriage in an An'an manner.

After leaving Qinglong Street, where the dignitaries lived, the streets outside became very lively, with a continuous flow of people and shouts.

Sheng An Ning poked his head out curiously, and saw the candied haws in the vendor's hands, feeling a little greedy.

I haven't eaten snacks since I came here. Although Xiangfu has cakes, I eat them every day, no matter how delicious they are, I get tired of them.

Sheng Junze took her expression into his eyes, and couldn't help pulling his lips.

Children's heart.

He purposely said with a cold face: "Every lady, how decent is it to show your face in the street? Pull your head back."

"..."

Sheng An Ning glanced at the street with nostalgia, sat down obediently, and was as quiet as a chicken.

Don't worry, when she goes back and tells the old lady everything, she will be free and eat whatever she wants, with her medical skills, she won't starve to death outside.

The carriage soon stopped at the famous antique shop [Wanbaozhai] in the capital. Sheng Anning followed Sheng Junze to get out of the car and walked in, but saw an ancient painting in the most eye-catching place in the shop that made her blood flow backwards!
"Dwelling in Xinyue Mountain"!
(End of this chapter)

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