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

Chapter 489 True and False 15
Hearing what Da Furen said, everyone nodded in response, and watched Da Furen turn and walk into the inner room.

Aunt Yue stood beside Nie Zhaoyang, watching Nie Zhaoyang's frightened appearance with eyes full of love.

Feeling that Aunt Yue put her hand on his shoulder, Nie Zhaoyang, who had been lowering his eyebrows and anxiously worried that he had made a mistake, raised his eyes quickly, first glanced at Aunt Yue aggrievedly, and then quickly He glanced around the room, and saw everyone in the room returning to their seats and talking and laughing again with frightened eyes, as if no one had noticed him, then he turned his eyes to look at the backs of Da Furen and Yu Fei who were walking side by side He stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Not far away, Nie Yunluo, who had been watching Nie Zhaoyang from the corner of her eye, looked slightly sideways, and a hint of schadenfreude appeared on her beautiful and beautiful face when she lowered her eyes.

Nie Yanran, who was sitting next to Nie Yunluo, also paid attention to Nie Zhaoyang. Seeing Nie Zhaoyang leaning against Aunt Yue's arms and patted his chest to relax, he showed a look of being frightened by a mistake, but frowned and looked at the sitting beside him. Aunt Wan.

Aunt Wan was listening to an eloquent little girl in front of her telling a funny joke she heard from somewhere, she brought the tea cup to her lips with a smile and took a sip, wondering if she felt Nie Yanran looking over With a puzzled look in his eyes, he sipped his tea and looked at the frowning Nie Yanran.

With just such a faint glance, Nie Yanran saw something in Aunt Wan's eyes with a calm expression. Although there was still confusion in her brows and eyes, her slightly frowning brows had already been loosened, and she stretched out her hand with a slight smile, Holding a cup of tea by the table, he lowered his head and took a sip.

Although the tea is no longer warm, it is not too cold because it is summer.

Nie Yanran's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked down at the teacup in her hand.

These teacups were all poured by the lady after entering the main room of the red bean garden. It has been a long while now, and the tea temperature is no longer normal, but just now...

Nie Yanran pursed her lips, fixedly looked at the slightly undulating brown surface of the teacup in her hand, and glanced quietly in Nie Zhaoyang's direction, but her eyes were even more worried.

Nie Zhaoyang didn't know that Nie Yanran's mother and daughter had seen the clues, and they still leaned timidly in Aunt Yue's arms, allowing Aunt Yue to comfort him softly.

Nie Zhaoyang's face was pressed against Aunt Yue's arms, his eyes were slightly closed, and his tightly pursed lips revealed the uncontrollable tension in his heart.

Although I understand rationally that this fight is a last-ditch fight, but after all, the risk is quite high. Now that there is chaos outside, I don’t know how many servants and guards will rush to the gate of the city at this time, so How could you not be nervous at all?
Sensing the stiffness of Nie Zhaoyang's body, Aunt Yue, who had vaguely guessed something, didn't say a word, but gently stroked Nie Zhaoyang's shoulder repeatedly.

Nie Zhaoyang leaned against Aunt Yue's arms to maintain a timid face, but actually waited on pins and needles for about a quarter of an hour, and the lady who entered the inner room to change clothes finally came out gracefully.

Seeing the eldest lady come out, everyone in the room raised their eyes in unison.

Before everyone stood up to greet her, the eldest lady raised her hand with a smile, pressed it in the air, and signaled to everyone that they don't need to be polite, and came to Nie Zhaoyang and sat down again.

(End of this chapter)