After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

Ning Er looked at it and was a little surprised: "Master Ying?"

When the man heard the door opening, he turned around quickly. He was wearing a Tianshui green brocade stand-up collar robe, which made him look even more heroic.

He immediately bent down and bowed deeply: "My sister's words and actions were rude and offended Miss Shen. I apologize to Miss Shen. I dare not ask for forgiveness, but I hope that the lady is safe."

This scene surprised Chuncao and Lingzhi.

Although Shen Chengying was nominally the older brother, he was actually born only half an hour earlier than Shen Ruyao. His solemn apology made Ning'er speechless for a moment.

She just waved her hand: "Master Ying, please get up quickly. How did I wake you up? Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now." Ning'er smiled and said: "I was just about to go to the old lady's room. Are you going there too?"

Shen Chengying saw that she was even more timid than when they first met, and looked very fragile. He knew that she must have suffered a lot from this illness, and he felt ashamed. But he was not a person who was good at being humble. Seeing that Ning'er easily changed the subject, he couldn't say anything for a while, and only said, "That's right."

Ning'er stepped aside and motioned him to go first.

Old Madam Zhu's attitude towards Ning'er was the same as before, kind and friendly. She was quite surprised to see them come in together, but she quickly concealed her surprise.

During the day, she had sent a message asking Mrs. Luo not to come to serve in the evening because Ning'er was moving back today and it would be awkward for both sides if she bumped into Yao'er. However, she did not expect Cheng Ying to come to her on her own initiative.

She smiled and said, "Ying'er is here." She called them, "Let's use it together."

After a while, the two of them bowed one after another, and then the maids came up to serve the meal. The old lady always paid attention to her health, and the food she ate at night was light and nourishing. She smiled and said, "It's hard for you to accompany me to eat these tasteless things."

Shen Chengying smiled and said, "I'm afraid that grandma won't let her grandson eat such a good thing."

The old lady laughed when she heard this and said, "We have them every day, how can we miss yours?"

After dinner, the old lady asked Ning'er to sit for a while and asked her, "Have you taken the medicine? How are you recovering?"

Ning Er smiled and said, "Thanks to you, Ning Er is fine now." The old lady looked at her carefully. These days, she seemed to have been reborn. When she first entered the mansion, although the child was raised well by the Marquis, it was hard to hide the fact that she had worked too hard when she was young and had congenital deficiencies.

Now she looked relaxed and smiling, and although she had not yet fully recovered from the weakness she suffered in the previous incident, her demeanor was already vaguely calm and dignified. Even her paleness and thinness had a lot of the elegance and grace of Xi Shi holding her heart.

Old Madam Zhu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. In her life, she had seen many men and women who had been fortunate enough to leap into the upper reaches of society from well-off families. But except for a very small number of outstanding ones, it was actually very difficult for them to truly live a comfortable life.

When she was young, her cousin secretly got engaged to the daughter of a minor official. Although the elders in the family were furious, they could not persuade their son and finally agreed to their marriage. After three matchmakers and six engagements, she became a proper wife, but it was not easy to be a wife of a noble family. After getting married, although her parents-in-law did not deliberately make things difficult for her and her husband loved her, the woman still did not live a satisfactory life. After a few years, she quickly withered like a magnolia flower that had been plucked off a branch.

Many years later, when her son was getting married, she tried her best to marry a woman from a high-class family, and looked down on those with a lower family background. In the end, although she got a woman from a famous family as she wished for her son, the relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was extremely bad after they got married. It is really hard for outsiders to understand the feeling.

But Ning'er is different. She seems to be born to live in a wealthy family. The difficult experiences in her childhood did not cloud her character. Instead, like the polishing of jade, it made her more insightful.

She had lived in poverty for a long time without any resentment, and had just married into a wealthy family without any greed or jealousy. Even though Old Lady Zhu was dissatisfied with Yao'er's loss of face because of her, she had to look up to her.

Ning'er has peculiar features, and looks a bit cold when she's not smiling. Due to her imperfections in her childhood, there's still a hint of childish innocence on her face, but with her soft features, one can't help but feel love for her when she smiles.

For example, although the orchid can grow in an empty valley, it is only through nurturing that its natural charm can be gradually revealed.

The old lady sighed in her heart. If the child could grow up in a famous family, in time, he would probably become more outstanding than her own granddaughter.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the Flower Festival. Just as the sky was getting light, Chuncao woke Ning'er up: "Miss, are you still sleeping? Get up quickly, today is a big day."

Ning Er didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What a spring grass, it's only the beginning of the morning."

Chuncao pushed the girl up, washed her hair and combed her hair herself, and picked out four or five new dresses for her to choose from. Ning'er was dazzled by the bright dresses and colorful hairpins and rings in the room, and she just pointed at them casually.

When Chuncao saw it, she said happily, "Young lady has good taste indeed. Today, all the ladies must be dressed up to show off your fresh and clean appearance."

When Ning'er heard her say this, she couldn't help but take a closer look. She was wearing a moon-white jacket with a dark embroidered plum blossom collar, and a gray silk skirt with silver beads. She was particularly eye-catching among the colorful clothes.

Chuncao happily helped her change, and put on a light blue shawl with embroidered pearls. Zishan took a look and said, "It's really beautiful. There's no need to wear a high bun. Just wear a lily bun and put two pearl flowers in it."

Zishan's hands were very deft. She had tied her hair into a bun in a short time. She inserted a jade hairpin with a water-green jade bead on the head diagonally into her hair, and let a wisp of hair hang down on the side, making her look more graceful and elegant.

After everything was packed up, Ning'er looked at the time and found it was not too early, so she asked Chuncao and the more steady Lingzhi to accompany her to the old lady's room.

Feicui was serving breakfast to the old lady. When she saw Ning'er coming, she couldn't help but sigh, "What a pretty girl." She came up to greet her, "Miss Ning, how early! The old lady just finished her meal, and the young ladies from the second house are already here."

Ning Er nodded in understanding: "Thank you, sister, for passing the message on for me."

Below the old lady were several little girls sitting upright. The oldest one looked to be of the same age as herself, while the younger one was no more than five or six years old. They were all dressed in rouge red and gold-dyed clothes, and were all pretty and elegant.

When the old lady saw her come in, she smiled and said, "Ning'er is here. These are my granddaughters."

Ning Er hurriedly greeted them. This was the first time she had seen a girl from the second house since she entered the mansion. Ning Er was very grateful to Shen Chongyao for saving her, but unfortunately she had never found a chance to thank him properly. Now that she had met his daughters, she felt very close to them.

Ning'er had heard Chuncao mutter that Shen Chongyao considered himself a scholar, and the concubines favored by him were all well-versed in literature, so he paid great attention to educating his daughter in poetry and books. Compared with the Marquis who only had two children, he had many children. In addition to the two legitimate sons of his wife, he also had one son and four daughters from his concubines.

They are the four young ladies sitting in the old lady’s room now.

The two sides greeted each other and were chatting when suddenly there was a commotion in the outer courtyard and people's voices and laughter could be heard faintly.

Without waiting for the message, the two little girls guarding the curtains opened the door curtains and smiled inside, saying, "My aunt is back!"