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The wet nurse could only lie on the ground as she shivered, thinking back, "Then … The guest. "She was not even five feet tall, had a sharp and gentle face, and had almond-shaped eyes, willow shaped eyebrows, and two pink cheeks. She was pretty, but her lips were a bit white, and there was a hint of melancholy in her eyes …"

It would be weird if he could draw such an adjective!

The nanny only took a glance before her eyes widened. How was this picture a painting? It was clearly the person standing before her.

The nurse nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, that's her, that's her! "It's exactly the same, it's exactly the same!"

Huang Ru was also astonished when she saw the portrait.

Even the best painter of the Qinshan Prefecture couldn't draw such a thing. Was this really drawn with charcoal? If he used the real calligraphy brush, it would be even better!

As expected, the people from the capital were all crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

Could it be that all the painters in the capital painted portraits like this? It was almost like he was imprinting himself onto it. It was too magical.

Huang Ru was still exclaiming in surprise when the wet nurse suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!"

Huang Ru looked over and saw that the long sword above Nanny's head had retreated out of the pillar without being pulled out.

Subsequently, the long sword didn't pause at all and directly rushed backwards, landing in the hands of the cold-faced man in black robes.

Inner force?

At this moment, Huang Ru could only think of the storybook, the omnipotent inner force that was described as being able to fly into the sky and escape into the ground.

Just as Huang Ru was in a daze, the wet nurse trembled as she got up and stood behind Huang Ru with a terrified expression on her face.

Liu Wei looked at the drawing in his hand, his eyelids drooping slightly.

After a long period of silence, he carefully folded the painting and raised his eyes to look at his wet nurse. He then stood up and clasped his hands at Huang Ru, "Sorry to disturb you."

Huang Ru froze for a moment, then nodded her head in a proper manner, and called out to the others: "Come."

Very quickly, a maidservant came in from outside.

Huang Ru ordered the servants to send Liu Wei and Rong Ling off before she turned around. Looking at the wet nurse who was still hiding behind her, her eyes revealed a profound look.

The wet nurse wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and shook her head in embarrassment. However, there was still some lingering fear in her heart. No …. It won't come again, right? "

Huang Ru smiled, "Since I've already given it away, I will naturally not come back. Nanny, please be at ease."

Just a moment ago, such a thing happened to the Suspending Sword above his head. How could he say that he was relieved?

"What?"

Huang Ru stood up from her chair and her expression changed.

The servant shivered, his neck tight, not daring to say another word.

Huang Ru was already walking out of the main hall towards the exit of the mansion.

As expected, when they were not far away from the Manor's entrance, they heard Huang Lin's voice from afar: "The one on me …"

Huang Lin's voice was not loud, and after Huang Ru heard these words, the rest became indistinct.

When Huang Ru walked over, Huang Lin had already stopped talking.

She just stood there with her back straight, looking at Huang Ru.

Huang Ru stepped forward and held Huang Lin's hand as she commanded the servants: "Bring Young Noble back!"

The two servants immediately stepped forward to bring Huang Lin away, but they heard Huang Lin say in a neither light nor heavy tone, "Mother, your son has something to discuss with the two sirs."

Huang Ru lowered her head and met Huang Lin's serious gaze.

In Huang Lin's eyes, there seemed to be stars. It was just looking at each other, but their eyes were already shining.

"You …"

Huang Ru hesitated for a moment, but before she could finish, Huang Lin nodded at her: "Mother, your son won't be impulsive."

Don't you know how to be impulsive?

However, he'd said so many darn things just now and had been looking to die. How could he not be emotional?

Huang Ru knew that she could not believe Huang Lin's words.

Although he didn't have a deep relationship with this child, he understood this child even better than he did over the past two days.

Huang Ru felt that she should at least tie Huang Lin up. At the very least, she could not allow him to wander around in front of the yamen's people.

However, Huang Lin's gentle eyes made Huang Ru feel that this child might not be as tender as she had imagined.

The child knew what he was doing, didn't he?

Huang Ru pursed her lips, and after a long while, she crouched down and grabbed Huang Lin's shoulder, looking him in the eyes: "What do you want to talk about with them?"

Huang Lin pinched Huang Ru's soft palm and smiled, as if he was happy that his mother was willing to believe him: "Forgive me mother, but I can't say it. I promise that I won't disappoint my mother."

Did he not disappoint her by saying that he would not be willing to admit his wrongs, would he not wholeheartedly seek his death?

Huang Ru was still half believing and half doubting, she looked at Rong Ling and Liu Wei who were by the side, and in the end, made a compromise.

… ….

Outside Huang Lin's room, Huang Ru sat on a stone bench, drinking a cup of tea that a servant brought up. She took a peck and raised her eyes to look at the closed door, asking the servant girl beside her, "How long has it been?"

The maidservant sighed, "Madam, it hasn't even been an incense's time. Little gongzi and the two masters have just entered."

"Ugh …" Huang Ru pursed her lips, looked around and asked: "Where's Nanny?"

The maidservant replied, "Reporting to Madam, the wet nurse went back to her room to rest. She said that her body was not feeling well." Knowing that the wet nurse was the one whom the mistress valued the most, the maid inevitably became more cautious when she replied.

When Huang Ru heard this, she remained silent for a moment before taking another sip of tea. Then, she looked at the maidservant and asked, "Did you hear what was said in the hall just now?"

The servant girl was startled and quickly kneeled down: "Madam, slave …. "Your servant didn't hear anything, your servant doesn't know anything …"

Just now, in the main hall, the two adults from the yamen and the wet nurse had been chatting for a long time. The servants outside could not hear what was going on inside, but the person guarding the door could understand what was going on.

This servant girl had been guarding the door for a long time, and she knew that she had heard some things that she shouldn't have known.

The maidservant did not know how to explain and could only kowtow, hoping that the madame would spare her life.

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