The most important thing was that the Aunt Li was injured today and the matter landed on An Lingge. Who knew if the authority in the Aunt Li's hands would also disappear tomorrow?
The light in An Lingge's eyes turned slightly, and landed on An Lingmeng's thoughtful face. The corner of her mouth curled into a meaningful smile.
Being mocked by An Lingge in such a neither soft nor hard manner, An Lingyi was so angry that her face turned red. If it wasn't for taking into account her Aunt Li's words, she would have rushed up and taught An Lingge a ruthless lesson.
However, her aunt had warned her over and over again that An Lingge was crafty, that she was not An Lingge's match, and told her to temporarily avoid getting caught by An Lingge.
An Lingyi's almond-shaped eyes stared fiercely, filled with anger. At first glance, it was very scary. However, when compared to An Lingge's calmness when she did not panic, she instantly appeared like a childish child, not even worth mentioning.
"Big sister is also thinking for the Aunt Li. Third sister, don't be angry." An Lingmeng suddenly spoke out, breaking the strange silence between the two.
Her words were already biased towards An Lingge, but An Lingyi was even more furious, she turned around and pushed An Lingmeng away, "What does this have to do with you?"
An Lingyi's actions were sudden, as if all the anger she had towards An Lingge had spilled onto her body. An Lingmeng was caught off guard and smashed to the ground, she could not recover from the shock, and still had an expression of shock and sadness on her face.
After making such a move, An Lingyi was in a panic. She had acted on impulse and did not think about pushing An Lingmeng down.
"Hurry and help Fourth Miss up." An Lingge instructed Bi Zhu to understand the situation, and the two of them immediately ran over to An Lingmeng's side and carefully helped him up while tidying her clothes.
An Lingmeng's eyes were brimming with tears, her white teeth bit on her lips, and only after standing up did her mouth tremble as she thanked An Lingge, "Thank you, big sister."
She looked as if she had been greatly wronged, and it must have been hard for her, a woman who had no sense of existence in the house, to fawn on An-Ling in order to be better off, to be bullied by her, to be beaten or scolded like a servant by her.
An Lingge sighed in her heart, and nodded at her before looking at An Lingyi with a more serious expression, "Third Sister's personality is still so impulsive and impulsive, now that you have pushed down your fourth sister, us sisters don't fuss over it too much, if you push down someone else, you will inevitably lose your arrogant and despotic reputation."
As if she was worried for An Lingyi's future, she said, "If not for me begging my grandmother to find a nanny to teach them a lesson and properly teach them the proper etiquette, in case you make a mistake in the future and bring about disaster."
A hypocritical bitch!
An Lingyi was so angry that her eyes turned red, and the hand hanging by her side involuntarily tightened.
The words sounded so nice, wasn't An Lingge just saying that she did not know manners and was arrogant? It was disgusting to act as if you were doing it for your own good.
She felt that An Lingge's actions were hypocritical and disgusting, but An Lingyi had never thought that the Aunt Li would treat An Lingge in such a manner. On one hand, it was said that it was good for An Lingge, but it treated him as its own daughter.
At that time, she didn't feel that what Aunt Li was doing was wrong, she only watched as An Lingge was kept in the dark by the mother and daughter, like a fool being coaxed by them. She was extremely pleased, how could she have expected that An Lingge would treat her like this one day?
"Big Sis, thank you for your trouble." An Lingyi scoffed, secretly sarcastic, "But big sister is so free, I should learn more female embroidery, so as to not be unable to find a good person in the future. Aunt will have to worry about that for you."
She was making fun of An Lingge for being annulled in his marriage, but An Lingge did not care about it at all, she only smiled faintly, "Grandmother and father will naturally be in charge of my marriage."
Aunt Li's concubine isn't enough to interfere with her marriage!
Originally, she wanted to stab An Lingge, but in the end, she had ended up quite angering herself.
An Lingyi knew that she would not have a good ending in front of An Lingge, so she did not beat around the bush any longer and turned to leave with An Lingmeng.
An Lingmeng bowed to An Lingge in a slightly hesitant manner before following An Lingyi. The two figures slowly disappeared into the distance.
After the two of them left, An Lingge's face showed signs of fatigue.
She returned to her own courtyard, but did not rest, and instead allowed Brightheart to bring over the public information map. After carefully calculating for a while, she finally got Bi Zhu to take out a pen and paper, and wrote something on it.
Bi Zhu and Ming Xin knew that she was busy making Aunt Li and An Lingyi's schemes fail, and had to make them suffer even more. Her plan of changing pillars was to send people to watch every step of the way, in exchange for Aunt Li getting whipped, but An Lingge had to put in a lot of effort.
Moreover, Lan Xin's sudden death would cause the plague to spread. Young miss must be very worried.
The two of them looked at each other, both seeing the pain in the other's heart.
But the two of them who were maidservants, other than giving An Lingge tea and water, as well as running errands, they could not help in such matters. They could only stand behind An Lingge silently, not daring to disturb her.
After a while, An Lingge put down the brush in her hand. On the snow-white xuan paper, there were already a few lines of elegant and beautiful writing landed on top of it.
An Lingge rubbed the space between her brows and raised her spirit, "The two of you go to the kitchen and get a medicinal stove, take five pills with this recipe."
The prescription was developed by a Godly Doctor after the outbreak of the plague in his previous life. Thanks to this formula, those who had contracted the plague in his previous life had a chance of survival. At that time, she had already become somewhat interested in medicine, so she sent people to inquire about the medicinal formula and secretly jotted it down.
Since the plague happened too early, it was time for her to take out the prescription.
Bi Zhu and Xin Xin Xin agreed and turned to leave.
An Lingge then took out a black whistle from her robes and studied it for a moment. Then, she placed the whistle on another piece of paper and started to write on it again.
This time, she spent too much time on it. She seemed to be at a loss as to how to write it. She wrote on a piece of paper for an incense stick of time before finally finishing it.
An Lingge took out an envelope and folded the written letter carefully before placing it inside. Then, she blew the whistle.
The clear whistling sound was extremely piercing, and before long, a figure landed in front of An Lingge.
"Princess." The man obviously recognized An Lingge, and the way he cupped his fists and bowed to An Lingge showed that he was a person from the martial arts world.
A flash of astonishment crossed An Lingge's mind, but she did not show it on the surface. She only pushed the letter in her hand forward, "Give this letter to Hereditary Prince Mu."