One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Along the way, Zhou mama was filled with regret. Not only had she failed to intimidate Shen Ninghua just now, but she had also boosted her prestige. With this action, no one in the mansion dared to look down on her. If Madam found out about this, who knew how much dissatisfaction she would feel.
Shen Ninghua, on the other hand, was looking around in satisfaction, the smile never leaving her lips. It had been more than ten years since he last saw this scenery. If he looked carefully, he would find it truly had a unique flavor. Especially when she thought about how nothing had happened yet and how she could use so much time to send her past enemies to hell one by one, she could not help but feel even better.
Shen Dong was the prime minister of the imperial court, and he had always been favored and favored by the emperor. This mansion had been bestowed upon him by the emperor, and every single one of his residences had been built with unparalleled beauty.
"Miss, Madam has ordered that Miss will go back and wash up first."
Senior Servant Zhou's heart skipped a beat. "It's been a long time since Miss has come back. I'm sure you're not familiar with the road. Let this servant lead Miss." What if she didn't follow in the footsteps of the past and something happened?
Shen Ninghua looked at Zhou mama with a faint smile. "There's no need. Do you still have anyone familiar with your own home?"
Those eyes were dark and deep, and they carried the light of Qing Ling. It was as if the depths of one's heart could be seen through them. Senior Servant Zhou couldn't help but take a step back in shock. Why did he feel that Shen Ninghua was so evil?
"Miss, I'm sure that Madam and Second Miss must be with the madame at this time. The timing is perfect." After Senior Servant Zhou and the cyan sparrow left, Bai Yan, who had been silent all this time, spoke up. Bai Yu was the oldest and the most calm and meticulous of the group. He was one of the first to follow Shen Ninghua. The other three people had complete trust in her.
"You're still talking about leading the way? That Senior Servant Zhou must have thought of sending news to Master ahead of time. It was Miss who was smart enough to send her away." Hong Ling also came forward and joked.
Shen Ninghua looked over and said with a smile, "Hongling is smarter too."
"Miss! This servant has always been by your side, how could I not have made any progress at all? " Hong Ling stomped her feet and said.
"Okay, don't let the young miss lose face." Hong Ling quickly lowered her head and stood still. This caused Bi Zhu to giggle to the side, causing Hong Ling to continuously glare at her.
Shen Ninghua ignored them and walked straight towards the Songtao Court where the Countess Xiao resided. Today was Shen Dong Xiu Mu's day, Shen Ling Han must be thinking of ways to show her filial piety, so why would they hold a banquet like the guard said?
With a smile on his face, Shen Ninghua's eyes swept across the servants bowing to him nonstop. His heart, however, was ice-cold.
When she walked out of the valley, the injury on her foot was too severe, so her stepmother Zhao Yunxiang ordered someone to send her to another village to recuperate. This recuperation lasted for two and a half years. At that time, her entire body was filled with an incongruous aura, and she had to put in a lot of effort in order to not be despised by others. However, her reputation as an unbefitting person stayed with her for a very long time, and even after she was sealed, there were still people who objected to her using this as an excuse.
Thinking about it, if he didn't have to marry Baili Jinze, the Shen family probably wouldn't have brought her back even after she died.
At the entrance of Songtao Court, a maidservant dressed in light pink clothes saw Shen Ninghua and hurriedly came out to greet him. "This servant, Xue Zhu, greets Miss. The madame has been waiting for Miss for a long time."
"Thank you for your concern, grandmother. I haven't been in the manor for a long time. Thank you for attending to me." Shen Ninghua slightly nodded his head. His expression was noble but cold. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. Xue Zhu was the most capable girl by Grandmother's side.
Xue Zhu stared blankly for a moment before becoming increasingly afraid to underestimate him. "This is my duty." The young miss didn't seem like she needed someone to teach her. On the contrary, she seemed much more noble than Miss Ling Han, and her appearance was a little too shocking.
Shen Ninghua smiled and nodded.
Seeing her expression, Xue Zhu added, "The First Lady and the Young Miss are also inside."
Bai Yu stepped forward and held her hand. With a flick of his wrist, a crystal clear jade bracelet landed on Xue Zhu's wrist. "Thank you, Miss Xue Zhu."
No matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem ordinary at all. She wanted to return the bracelet, but she found that Bai Yu was already standing respectfully behind Shen Ninghua. She could only knock on the curtain and say, "Please enter, Miss."
"Madam, the young mistress is here."
As the curtains were opened, Shen Ninghua stepped into the main hall. A refreshing cool breeze mixed with bursts of a cool fragrance instantly made her feel refreshed. She swept her gaze across the room before bowing and greeting,
"Greetings, grandmother. Greetings, mother."
Madam Xiao, who was seated at the head seat, turned her head and saw Shen Ninghua.
She was kneeling down in salute. She was slender and dressed in a light blue dress that made her look thin. Her drooping face revealed a full and bright forehead. Her nose was straight and her lips were red. Her pretty face was not any weaker than Shen Linghan's.
"Exempt from the formalities. I even heard from your mother about your return. It's truly fortunate that you've rested for such a long time. Not only has he recovered, he's even more good-looking. It can be seen that he's under the protection of his ancestors."
"Thank you for your concern, Grandmother. It was just a matter of congealing. It was probably because the Heavens couldn't bear to see Grandmother worrying that I had to come across some lucky chance and be cured of my illness." Shen Ninghua raised her gaze again, but her eyes were slightly red.
When Madam Xiao saw this, her eyes were filled with satisfaction. She had initially been worried that her granddaughter would not be taught by anyone, but now it seemed that she was being overly concerned. It seemed that she was a useful girl.
The teacup in her hand slightly swayed, and the tea in the cup rippled slightly. The letter only said that her appearance had improved a lot, but it didn't say that she had become this outstanding. Wasn't this appearance a threat to Ling Han?
Mrs Xiao smiled and got closer. Once Shen Ninghua got up, she opened her mouth repeatedly, "Quickly sit over and let Grandmother see."
Shen Ninghua very obediently walked to the side of Mrs Xiao, her eyes carrying a little timidness and expectation.
Mrs Xiao was satisfied and held her hand. "Don't say it, this appearance is really a special mark. "Ling Han, come and greet your sister."
Shen Ninghua had long noticed her "good little sister" standing beside Mrs. Xiao. She raised her head to look at her, and could not help but feel hatred in her heart. The pain of her husband's attempt to rob her, the pain of her broken bones not wanting to live, the heart-wrenching pain of her corpse … Even if the person in front of her had sent her straight to hell, she would never forget this bone-piercing hatred until she died!
The hatred in his heart roiled, but his tone was especially gentle. "Little sister, long time no see."