An Lingge's eyes swept across them, making Jiang Ning even more guilty. "As the granddaughter of the noble tutor, Miss Jiang must pay attention to evidence. You said that I was the one who pushed the Second Sister aside, did anyone beside me see it?"
She curled her lips, her calm and composed attitude made An Lingxue, who was in front of her, even more flustered and stingy.
"Otherwise, if, just based on Miss Jiang's guesses, you want to trap me in a place that you cannot bear to do so, isn't that a bit too excessive?"
An Lingxue's tears finally fell and her beautiful eyes were filled with grievance, "Big sister can just push me away, why must you hold Miss Jiang back? It's just that she felt sorry for me and couldn't bear to watch, so she said a few words for me.
"Miss Jiang should be feeling heartache for Second Sister." An Lingge nodded her head according to An Lingxue's words, but suddenly changed the topic, her beautiful eyebrows carrying a cold intent, "Second Sister's legs are not good, just now she almost fell, and just now she was even more unsteady, and brought me to the ground together, it is truly a pity for her to have this problem at such a young age."
Was it actually because of An Lingxue's leg?
Jiang Ning was a bit surprised. A moment later, a look of realization appeared on her face.
No wonder why the two of them suddenly fell when they were admiring the flower just now. It turned out that it was because of An Lingxue's leg, and even An Lingge who was beside her, had been pushed down.
After she understood all of this, Jiang Ning was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously moved a little further away from An Lingxue.
If An Lingxue got sick and pushed herself down, maybe she would be the one injured by the thorns.
"It's my misunderstanding of Miss An. I hope Miss An doesn't mind." When this familiar conversation came out of Jiang Ning's mouth, An Lingge only smiled, and did not continue interacting with her.
An Lingxue grinded her teeth in anger, but she still pretended to be gentle on the surface. Even scolding could only be done in her heart, causing her to feel even more stifled.
She had gotten used to the smooth sailing of the road. Although she had grown up in a small place like the ancestral residence and appeared gentle and gentle on the outside, in reality, she was actually quite proud and arrogant.
Now that she was embarrassed in front of Mu Junhan and her face was injured, how could she take this lying down? Naturally, he had to go and cry with the madame.
Qing Feng Courtyard, the old lady looked at An Lingxue's face, her eyes filled with pity, "Grandmother's good granddaughter, on her first day in school, how did she become like this?"
She looked around and only felt that An Lingxue had been wronged. She immediately ordered the nanny beside her to bring over some good ointment, afraid that An Lingxue's face would be scarred.
An Lingxue cried for a while, and then sobbed as she received the ointment. The corners of her mouth curled into an ugly smile, and she said, "Thank you, Grandmother. In this entire residence, other than mother, you are the only one who truly dotes on Little Xue."
When the old lady heard it, she knew that something was wrong, her face immediately darkened, "Little Xue, tell me, where did you get this injury?"
"It's none of big sister's business." An Lingxue immediately replied before lowering her head as if she had said something wrong, "Grandmother, this is all Little Xue's fault. You don't have to pursue this matter anymore."
How could he not pursue the matter!
The old mistress looked at the marks left by the thorns on her face, her rage rising. "I thought she was a good person, but she was just reacting peacefully at home, bullying her sisters just because she's staying here."
She nudged her cane and raised her voice, instructing the servants beside her, "Go and call the eldest young miss over. I would like to ask her how she loves and protects her sisters!"
The servants knew that the old mistress was furious, so they did not dare delay any further and immediately went to find An Lingge.
"Greetings, Grandmother." An Lingge bowed to the old lady, but the old lady snorted, her face was unfriendly, "Get up, normally you look like a well-behaved girl, who knows what she is thinking?"
An Lingge lowered her head, as if she could not understand the old lady's ridicule.
The old lady then snorted, "Tell me, what happened to the wound on Little Xue's face?"
She thought that An Lingge had the best relationship with her, but who would have known that on the very first day of Jingdu Academy, An Lingxue would suffer an injury and it was even related to An Lingge!
An Lingge lowered her head, making it hard to see what kind of expression she was wearing.
She repeated what she said to Jiang Ning in the academy, but the madame slapped the armrest of her chair, "Nonsense!" I have lived with Little Xue for more than ten years and I have never seen her unable to move.
"If Third Sister does not have any leg ailments, then why are you so unsteady when you see Hereditary Prince Mu? Why do you need Hereditary Prince Mu's help to stand up?" "In the past, I did not know that Little Sister Little Xue would actually have such a hidden disease, but since it has been sent out, Grandmother might as well invite a doctor to take a look, so that Third Sister would not have any problems in the future."
The Countess' face alternated between white and green. She couldn't understand what An Lingge meant, but she was saying that An Lingxue didn't know shame and wanted to seduce her future brother-in-law.
She never knew that An Lingxue would have this kind of thoughts, and immediately looked towards An Lingxue, but An Lingxue lowered her head in guilt, confirming that what An Lingge said was true.
"Girl, you …" The old lady pointed at An Lingxue and cursed at him. How could she take revenge on her granddaughter who was in her hands ever since she was young?
An Lingxue obediently lowered her head and quickly admitted her fault, "Grandmother, Little Xue was wrong.
She didn't say that she had long taken a fancy to Mu Junhan's status and position; for a moment, being bewitched by Mu Junhan's handsomeness had caused the old lady to become livid.
"You should know that Little Ge is one of the many girls in the capital who has feelings for him. She is still young and inexperienced, you can't cause Little Xue to be injured just because of this. If there is a scar on her face, what will happen in the future? "
This was the first time An Lingge had felt the old lady's bias so clearly. She had clearly placed An Lingxue's intentions in front of the old lady, but the old lady could ignore it and used An Lingxue's age as an excuse to ask about her crimes.
She could not help but feel a chill in her heart, she had originally thought that even though the Old Madame favored An Lingxue, she was still someone who understood what was going on, but now, it seemed that she had misjudged him.
An Lingge raised her gaze and looked straight at the old lady, "How does Grandmother know that Second Sister didn't intentionally frame me, and instead smashed his own foot with a stone?"