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Zhang Jing was feeling annoyed in his heart, but hearing Ah Xiang's shouts, he got even more annoyed. He rushed out and shouted: "What are you shouting for, wait outside!"

"Old master, something big has happened!" Ah Xiang continued to clap on the door with all his might.

Aunt Wang secretly hated Ah Xiang in his heart. Zhang Jing did not have any special qualities about him, but he had a quality that was neither good nor bad, and that was that he would do as he said.

Although Shui Qingcheng's body was currently weak, he was still a grandmother of the Zhang Mansion. She would send her child to Shui Qingcheng's side when he gave birth, just in case Shui Qingcheng didn't take her child to heart.

If she could get Zhang Jing's approval today, there was a eighty percent chance that the matter regarding the child in the future would be by her side. It was a pity that a Ah Xiang had come at the critical moment, completely ruining her plans.

Although Aunt Wang was a little disappointed, she looked at Zhang Jing considerately: "Old master, go and take a look first, it's all this humble concubine's willfulness."

Zhang Jing looked at Aunt Wang's pitiful eyes, and his heart was almost melted. How could he bear to leave?

"Master, hurry up! Old master, this is truly a huge matter! " Ah Xiang knocked on the door again. Even if the old master was busy with some tasks in the room, he would have to call for the old master.

Inside the room, Aunt Wang casually pulled on the blanket and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry, master also has his own difficulties, it is my, Wang Xueqing's, fate that is troubling you."

Zhang Jing sighed: "Sigh, you still dare to say you're not angry, I, I, sigh!" Thousands of words finally fell upon Zhang Jing's sorrowful sigh. Wang Xueqing's words, which were laced with thorns, really made him not know what to say.

"Old master, quickly go see what it is that you need, Ah Xiang looks very anxious, maybe there is really something urgent." Wang Xueqing lowered her eyebrows and said weakly.

Zhang Jing sighed, walked up, and sat by Wang Xueqing's side. "Xueqing, you know what I mean, I …"

Zhang Jing did not finish his words when he was interrupted by a knocking sound and urging voice from Ah Xiang.

"Master! Hurry up, this is truly a big matter! " Ah Xiang had been waiting for Zhang Jing to come for a long time, so he knocked on the door even more fiercely. From the looks of it, it seemed that he would not rest until he had slapped Zhang Jing out.

Zhang Jing's face was as black as coal.

"Old master, quickly go see what is it, Ah Xiang is in a rush, there must be something wrong." Aunt Wang sighed, she stood up and pushed Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing held onto Aunt Wang's hand, and looked at him seriously: "Xueqing, don't worry, I will definitely protect you and your child properly."

Aunt Wang retracted her hand and sighed: "Of course I believe in old master, as long as old master has Xueqing in his heart."

Zhang Jing saw that Aunt Wang had taken his hand away, and sighed in his heart. He looked at Aunt Wang and said, "I'm going to go and see what it is that I want to do first, I'll come and see you once I'm done."

Aunt Wang lowered her eyebrows and nodded.

Zhang Jing took one last look at Aunt Wang before he got up and walked out.

"Old master, hurry up. It's a huge matter of burning your butt up!" Hearing Ah Xiang's voice, it seemed that if Zhang Jing did not appear, he was going to rush in.

Zhang Jing walked to the outer hall, placed the bowl on the table heavily, and shouted towards the door: "Shut up!"

"Master is really a big deal." When Ah Xiang heard Zhang Jing's voice coming from the hall, he knew in his heart that Zhang Jing was going to come out.

"What great matter? No matter how great the matter is, it is more important than my son!" Zhang Jing opened the door and shouted to Ah Xiang who was standing outside.

"I think you're getting more and more bold. Not only did the inner courtyard barge in, you even dare to disturb me. What, you don't want to work anymore!" Zhang Jing returned the wall he touched at Aunt Wang back to Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang silently touched the saliva that Zhang Jing spat on his face, and said with a bitter face: Master, if it wasn't for something urgent, Ah Xiang would not dare to disturb Master!

"Speak, what is it? If it's not that important, let's see if this lord won't skin you alive!" Zhang Jing coldly snorted.

"Master, it's …" Ah Xiang thought of what Shui Qingyan had told him and immediately used his mouth to describe her as' Fourth Miss'.

"You haven't eaten your fill!" Zhang Jing raised his hand and slapped Ah Xiang on the head, "Say something louder, what's there to be ashamed of!"

Ah Xiang held his head in grievance: "If I had said it out loud, I would have of course said it."

"You still dare to talk back!" Zhang Jing took two steps forward, looking like he wanted to beat Ah Xiang up.

Ah Xiang anxiously retreated a few steps, then looked at him and said: "Old master should quickly go into the hall to take a look, the person has come and doesn't dare say anything."

"You don't dare to say?" Zhang Jing's brows twitched, and looked at Ah Xiang with suspicion. "Your majesty or a prince?"

"Neither." Ah Xiang shook his head.

"Grand Princess?"

"No."

"Prime Minister or general?"

"Not really."

"Besides those people, who else can't be mentioned casually!" Zhang Jing glared at him.

Ah Xiang was really speechless, and then used his mouth to say "Fourth Miss".

"Enough!" Zhang Jing flung his sleeves and walked forward.

Ah Xiang immediately retreated, afraid that Zhang Jing would use his leg to lift him up.

Seeing Ah Xiang's scared look, Zhang Jing pointed at Ah Xiang and nodded his head: "I've grown in abilities, I've truly gained in abilities."

Ah Xiang looked wronged.

"Master, it's really a big matter. If the name of the person who came was spread, it would be … Ka!" After saying that, Ah Xiang made a throat slitting gesture.

"I'll immediately go to the hall to see what kind of god came here. You better pray that that person has enough weight. Don't, I'll cut off that exaggerated tongue of yours!" Zhang Jing threw his sleeves and walked towards the hall.

Ah Xiang immediately followed behind Zhang Jing.

When Zhang Jing walked far away, Senior Servant An immediately entered the house. After the Senior Servant An entered the room, the other servant, Tao Hong, immediately followed Zhang Jing to the living room in the front courtyard.

At this moment, inside the house.

Aunt Wang was not like that. Seeing Senior Servant An enter, she used a silk cloth to wipe her face and sighed: "It took me half a day of effort. Old master was just about to let go, but Ah Xiang came, why didn't you stop him?"

Senior Servant An walked over and sighed, "It's all my fault. This mama also didn't expect that Ah Xiang would barge in."

Aunt Wang snorted, a cold aura leaking out of the corner of her eyes: "This time I let Shui Qingcheng off the hook."

"Aunt, let's take it slow. The lord's heart is with you, and now that you're pregnant with the lord's child, it's only a matter of time before your wish is fulfilled." Senior Servant An said with relief.

"Furthermore, Master has just lost a child, he must be very respectful towards that child. As long as you give birth to Lin'er, he is not afraid that Shui Qingcheng will be able to win against you." Senior Servant An's words were reasonable.

"Of course I know that." Aunt Wang smiled, then lowered her head and rubbed her stomach, "Shui Qingcheng would definitely not be willing to give birth to a child for old master, so I will be the one in charge of this courtyard in the future."

"It's good that Aunt understands this logic." Senior Servant An saw that the Aunt Wang did not care too much about the failure this time, and immediately became relieved, "Even if Madam wishes to give birth in the future, it is impossible."

Aunt Wang's face revealed a trace of a smile.

"The old master is going to fetch Shui Qingcheng back tomorrow. Does this mama have any good ideas?" Aunt Wang raised his head and asked.

"This old servant heard that Madam suffered a terrible loss due to an abortion. Auntie, you don't have to worry." Senior Servant An immediately comforted Aunt Wang, "Aunt, you have to stay steady."

"That is my path of nature. I had originally thought that she would not return to the Zhang Mansion alive, but who would have thought that she would still have such a good life." There was a hint of ridicule in Aunt Wang's words, "All those medicine couldn't even kill her, is she too resentful, or is her luck just too good!"

"Madam, if you come back, you might be able to find a good reason for your child's accident." Senior Servant An laughed sinisterly.

When the Aunt Wang heard this, he burst into laughter. Then, she raised her hand to rub her stomach. "What the mama said is right. I was just worrying about how to find a reason for this kid to do so."

"This servant has heard that Madam is very proud, and would definitely not explain anything she has never done before. At that time, this old servant will add fuel to the fire by saying a few words in front of Master, and Madam will definitely be convicted for the murder of her son." Senior Servant An's eyes shone with a bright light of calculation.

"Then Second Uncle said I had a miscarriage, but I was carrying twins, and I kept one, but it might take a long time to get pregnant." Aunt Wang also had a face full of scheming.

"This way, the concubine only has two months of child in her belly, so she can be born at full term." Senior Servant An nodded her head.

"So, I should thank Shui Qingcheng properly for coming back alive?" Aunt Wang laughed as she rubbed her stomach.

"Moreover, Madam has lost a lot of money and is too proud and arrogant. When the time comes, she will definitely not be able to bear the crime that the Old Master brought upon her. Who knows, she might just pass out from anger." Senior Servant An said happily.

With that said, a plan surfaced in Aunt Wang's mind. She squinted her eyes and said, "This mama's words just happened to remind me that this is a good opportunity other than for Shui Qingcheng."

Senior Servant An's eyes immediately lit up, "Aunt is right. Even if the Lady doesn't die of anger, we can still help her. "

The Aunt Wang nodded.

"Oh right, did you send someone to the front to see what happened?" Aunt Wang suddenly remembered the suspicious things she had heard in the house earlier.

"We've already sent Peach Blossom over." Senior Servant An immediately nodded.

"That's good. When this matter is mentioned, I feel a bit flustered, as if something is about to happen." Aunt Wang frowned slightly after she finished speaking.

"Aunt must be too tired. Aunt has only been here for two months, so you should be careful. Don't let anything happen to her. This old servant will go heat up the bird's nest on Aunt's table." The Senior Servant An comforted her.

"Perhaps, I have indeed been rather tired recently." The Aunt Wang nodded.

The Senior Servant An said and went down to warm the swallow's nest.

In the living room.

Shui Qingyan was dressed in her black cape and was sitting in the guest seat, playing with the cup of tea in her hand. The glistening jade-green tea water in the cup swayed left and right, and her slender fingers caressed the cup.

The moment Zhang Jing entered, he saw a person wearing a black cloak sitting there. He felt that the figure was familiar, but he could not remember who it was.

Zhang Jing looked at the man wearing the black cloak sitting there, his body tall and straight, his aura independent, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

With that thought, Zhang Jing walked forward.

Zhang Jing had only taken two steps when the door suddenly closed.