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

Chapter 531: The Chaos Has Been Set 15
Nie Zhaoyang, along with Nie Yanran and others, bowed to Princess Rong and the unconscious King Rong and retired. After leaving the gate of Tingfeng Hall, they went their separate ways.

Aunt Yue had a very light drinker capacity, she was a little tipsy after drinking two more glasses because she was in a good mood, so she withdrew early after getting Princess Rong's permission.

So after Nie Zhaoyang came back, he just stopped at the door of the main room and asked the little maid who was watching the night, and didn't intend to go in to disturb Aunt Yue, "...Be more alert at night, maybe Auntie will ask for water or something."

"Miss, don't worry, this servant understands."

The little maid nodded in response.

While Nie Zhaoyang was continuing to give instructions to the little maid, the curtain on the main room door moved, and Nanny Lan, who was staying in the room to take care of Aunt Yue, leaned out half of her body, "Missy is back?"

"Mommy, is everything okay, mother?"

Nie Zhaoyang turned his head when he heard the sound, and asked Sister Shanglan in a gentle voice.

"Miss, don't worry, everything is fine, Auntie."

Nanny Lan nodded, and continued, "Miss, come in and have a look. Although my aunt is drunk, she keeps talking about Miss."

"it is good."

Nie Zhaoyang nodded, leaving the little maid to guard the door, and walked over by himself.

Nurse Lan raised her hand and lifted the curtain, Nie Zhaoyang walked in slowly, and at the same time asked in a low voice, "I thought mother was already asleep? Why are you still awake? But is there something uncomfortable?"

"Miss, go and have a look."

Sister Lan frowned and said.

"what happened?"

Seeing that Nanny Lan's expression was strange, Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, turned his face and looked towards the inner room.

Accompanied by Nanny Lan, Nie Zhaoyang walked quickly to the inner room.

As soon as she entered the door, she was taken aback. She saw Aunt Yue wearing a white embroidered tunic, sitting quietly beside the table, looking at a candlestick.The look of thinking deeply about things in his mind seemed to have been sitting for a long time, and he didn't look like he was drowsy after being drunk.

Nie Zhaoyang was surprised, and walked a little faster.

As the distance got closer, Nie Zhaoyang saw Aunt Yue's blushing cheeks from drunkenness reflected in the faint candlelight in front of her, which made her complexion look pale, but Aunt Yue was thinking about her own thoughts. In a daze, he didn't even realize that Nie Zhaoyang had arrived.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Aunt Yue's exhausted appearance, Nie Zhaoyang's heart tightened, and he gently stretched out his hand to touch Aunt Yue's shoulder and made a soft sound, but his face pretended to be relaxed.

"Zhaoyang..."

Hearing Nie Zhaoyang's voice, Aunt Yue's body trembled slightly, waking up from her contemplation in a trance.

"it's me."

Seeing that there was still a trace of bewilderment in Aunt Yue's eyes looking over, Nie Zhaoyang was not in a hurry to ask questions, but sat down with a smile, and at the same time gently took Aunt Yue's fingers and placed them in the palm of her hand.

"Oh, Zhaoyang, you're here, it's me, it's me who called my mother to call you over."

Facing Nie Zhaoyang's gentle smiling face, Aunt Yue blinked, and finally came to her senses, a smile quickly appeared on her pale face.

"Why didn't you rest so late? But you didn't feel well after drinking too much at the banquet?"

Seeing that Aunt Yue was awake, Nie Zhaoyang asked with concern.

"But it's just three or two glasses of wine. Even if I'm really not good at drinking, it won't be so useless."

Aunt Yue shook her head lightly, with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

(End of this chapter)