Reborn Daughter

Chapter 9
Mrs. Wang was also stunned, and then she felt emotional again, she was indeed the grandson of the Marquis of the Huguo, and she was not comparable to ordinary small households. She looked at Ding Jing with sharp eyes, and stared fiercely.

Alright, a concubine is a concubine who is narrow-minded, and will not give up unless he calls Zhier an unfilial person. The dissatisfaction with Ding Jing, who was originally worried about the birth of the grandson, is completely expressed on the face of the Wang family. Smoothing things over: "The eldest miss misunderstood, the second miss is worried about the young master's body, she is the most straightforward, and she has no bad intentions at all."

"Does my sister think so?" Ding Zi squinted her eyes and asked in a calm tone.

"Yes, yes!" Ding Jing nodded hurriedly, seeing her grandmother's face, she also knew that she was impulsive, anyway, Ding Zi hadn't been complacent for a few days, so she was not in a hurry.

"Sister, you better remember today's lesson. Zhi'er is my life. If anyone dares to touch him, even if I turn into a ghost, I will kill her!" Ding Zi was clearly smiling, but her appearance was chilling Shivering, there was a threat in his tone, as if he meant something else.

Ding Jing's heart was filled with resentment, and when he and Aunt Ma looked at each other, they both saw the cruelty in each other's eyes.

Nanny Duan brought the government doctor, and Ding Zhi was helped to the inner room for examination. The doctor only said that he had caught a cold last night, and he had to rest in bed for two days.

Aunt Ma was very caring and comforting, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and said she missed her sister, but the affairs in the house were too complicated and she had to explain it, and Ding Ziyi would take a few young ladies to go to worship together one day later.

Wang nodded reassuringly, and said that they were interested, but Ding Zi replied with a faint smile, but there was a gloomy light in her eyes.

Ma Yueni No matter what you want to do, I will not let you succeed!

The government doctor prescribed a prescription for Ding Zhi, saying that he would be cured after suffering a few strokes, but the old lady loved her grandson very much, and this time she would not let Ding Zhi go to worship with illness.

The ancients often said that it is extremely unlucky to pay homage to the dead or visit the dying patient while sick. They are afraid that the patient will be taken to the underworld together with bad luck, and Ding Zi is not worried about it.

After bidding farewell in Shou'an Hall, he brought his own people back to Zizhuyuan and began to collect and carry things to prepare to go out.

"Mother Lin, Zizhuyuan will be handed over to you." This time, Ding Zi only planned to bring Xi'er and Ling'er close to her, and Mother Lin was very worried.

"Miss, although this visit to Baiyun nunnery is only for offering incense and offering sacrifices, there are still a lot of complicated locks. The servants don't want the lady to be too tired." Thinking of the passed away eldest lady, Madam Lin felt sour.

"Mommy, although we're leaving, we can't neglect this backyard. I keep you for another purpose." Ding Zi patted Nanny Lin's hand and said.

"Miss, what do you mean?" Sister Lin asked with a slight expression on her face.

"Keep the inner courtyard well, and carefully observe everyone in the courtyard." In addition to the two first-class maids, Madam Lin and Xi'er Ling'er, Zizhu Courtyard also has two maids with chores, two second-class maids, and two maids. She is a third-class maid, but except for the three of them, Mother Lin, no one can say what the other people are thinking.

"Miss, servant understands, you can go out without worry, this servant will definitely guard the inner courtyard." Sister Lin said with burning eyes.

"No, nanny, I just want you to keep an eye on them. Just turn a blind eye to what they do, and I will be useful when I come back." Although nanny Lin was puzzled, she didn't ask any further questions. She always felt that now The young lady is not as good as in the past, and she always has the style of a general who strategizes.

Half an hour later, Ding Zi and Xi'er Ling'er appeared outside the servant's mansion. Ding Jing, Ding Ning'er, and Ding An were all guarding the door. Xi'er and Ling'er were busy moving things, and Ding Zi stood aside. Does not take the initiative to speak.

Ding Jing appeared from Ding Zi, with a kind and sweet smile on her face. Seeing that Ding Zi ignored her, instead of being annoyed, she approached with a smile on her own initiative: "My sister is really interested in offering incense to the mistress. Hey, in fact, we are also looking forward to it in our hearts, but we have to go with the aunts."

"My sister is interested. If you are really in a hurry, it's best to go with us. I'll just go back to my grandmother. Go and pick up things for my sister." Ding Zi smiled sincerely, as if her sister was offering incense to her biological mother. Feeling grateful, he hurriedly ordered the maid behind Ding Jing.

The maid was stunned for a moment, Ding Jing's expression also changed, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "That's the mistress, according to the rules of care, we should be behind the elder sister, and we should go with the aunts." Only in compliance with the law."

"Oh, the second sister represents the third and fourth sisters?" Ding Zi asked with a half-smile.

"It's natural. I know their identities best." Ding Zhi usually relies on Aunt Ma to hold power, and his personality is naturally arrogant. Even though he is a concubine, he never regards himself as a concubine. Ding Zi, the first daughter, was overwhelmed, so naturally she never worried about Ding Ning'er and Ding An's thoughts.

As the words fell, embarrassment flashed across Ding Ning'er and Ding An's faces, and Ding Ning'er's eyes became even more gloomy. Ding Zi narrowed her eyes and said, "Since my sisters will go later, I will go first." Xi'er got into the carriage.

"Hmph, bitch!" As soon as the carriage left, Ding Jing changed her face angrily and scolded. Surprise flashed in the eyes of the two guards guarding the gate, but they quickly covered it up.

Ding Ning'er and Ding An, who were following behind, also changed their faces. They both lowered their heads and remained silent. Ding Jing has always been difficult to get along with. Talking too much may not be fruitful for them.

Ding Jing cursed angrily, and wanted to bite someone in her heart because Ding Zi forced her to admit her concubine status.

Ding Zi, when you come back, you won't even be able to compare with Ding Ning'er and Ding An, the most despicable people in the mansion. Let's see how long you can enjoy yourself, and then walked into the mansion bitterly while lifting the hem of your skirt.

Ding Ning'er looked at the direction in which the carriage was going away, her eyes darkened, and she sneered, but she didn't notice the sarcasm flashing in Ding An's eyes, who had been quiet as if he didn't exist.

On the carriage, Ding Zi leaned against the wall with her eyes closed, hearing Ling'er's delicate laughter, Ling'er has a lively temper, and she couldn't stay the most, she was the happiest person who came out this time.

"Hey, Sister Xi'er, you said about the young master's illness..." As she spoke, Ling'er's face was a little worried again, Ding Zi suddenly raised her eyes and glanced over, and Ling'er immediately shut up in fright.

Xi'er understood it, and continued: "Yes, why did the young master catch a cold, whether he was watching from the side, I was still worried."

Ling'er is straightforward but not stupid, she was stunned for a while and then said: "Isn't it, the young master misses his wife the most, hey, I'm afraid I'm sad now."

Xi'er raised the curtain of the car, and saw the driver's back was straight, his ears were erect and he was listening clearly, resentment flashed in his eyes, but Xi'er forcibly suppressed it, after putting down the curtain, he made a gesture with Ding Ziling'er, and the three of them started No words.

Ding Zi closed her eyes, but her heart was sore. Last night, she vaguely thought of Aunt Ma's thoughts, and took advantage of the night to faint the maid who guarded the house, and went into Ding Zhi's room. She didn't have time to say more, so she only gave Ding Zhi a Pills, let him pretend to have a stomach ache and be weak tomorrow, and he must never leave the Shi Lang's mansion.

(End of this chapter)