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

As a little girl, Ning'er naturally knew nothing about the changing situation in the court.

At this moment, she had just woken up, and all her previous worries and sorrows seemed to have been forgotten. She was happily holding a bowl of cheese and eating it happily by herself.

It was a rare quiet spring afternoon. The old lady was tired after a long day and was taking a nap. Songshou Hall was quiet except for the occasional chirping of orioles, which leaped into the corridor through the bright window.

As she didn't have to go out or see anyone, Ning'er stayed in her room. She didn't even comb her hair into a bun. She just casually braided her hair, put on a spring robe, and lay lazily on the couch.

Ever since I entered the Marquis' Mansion, there have always been things to do one after another, and it seems like I have never had such quiet and leisure time.

Chuncao pushed the door open and came in, then smiled and said, "The girl is greedy again. You just had some snacks, but you ate some yogurt. Be careful you'll have a stomachache later."

Ning Er didn't say anything back, she just smiled at her and said, "I know what's going on. It's getting warmer day by day, so it doesn't matter if you eat a little cold food."

Chuncao smiled and said, "I can't control you, young lady. Someone will come and take care of you soon."

Ning'er hurriedly got up and complained, "Who is coming? I finally get a day off!" If someone came, she would have to dress up and change clothes again.

As soon as the voice fell, another cute female voice smiled and said: "Okay, okay, since you don't want me to come, I will go back."

Ning Er looked up and saw that it was Liu Ying. She quickly changed her worry into joy, got off the bed happily, and went to greet her in her embroidered shoes: "Sister Liu, please come in!"

Liu Ying pretended to be angry and said, "You don't want to welcome me? Then I'll leave."

Ning Er hurriedly took her hand and said coquettishly, "Sister Liu is back. I thought if someone else came, I would have to clean up and wash myself, so I didn't bother to meet her. If I had known it was you, I would have stayed in bed and not gotten up."

Liu Ying laughed sweetly, pulled Ning'er to sit on the couch, took a look at her clothes, and asked, "You seem to be carefree today. How come you don't even need to greet the old lady and the lady?"

Ning Er said, "Sister Manju said early in the morning that the old lady was tired, so she exempted everyone from paying respects and told them not to go in the morning or evening. As for the Madam, I don't know what happened. She said the other day that she was not feeling well and had a headache and couldn't get up."

Liu Ying was surprised when she heard this: "Is this true? Normally, I see that Madam has a rosy complexion, bright eyes, and is in great health."

Ning Er said casually, "Maybe he got caught in the wind at night and caught a cold."

Liu Ying laughed maliciously: "Haha, I think she was mad at the little maid who climbed onto the bed."

Ning'er looked at Liu Ying hurriedly: "How come even Sister Liu has heard about it?"

Liu Ying said, "Such a rare thing, and Shen Chengying's actions that night were not hidden from anyone, how could I not know? Don't forget, I am closer to Cangbai Hall."

She said with a sigh, "That girl is really something. As soon as she became a human being, she started thinking about sex. But Master Ying still has some self-control and didn't damage his foundation easily."

Ning'er saw that Liu Ying spoke without any scruples, and her ears were covered with a thin layer of powder.

Liu Ying looked at him and seemed to remember something. She hurriedly warned him, "Miss Ning, don't be like those ignorant people who fall in love with a handsome young man. I think Shen Chengying is not a good person. Although he looks good, he is not a good person to deal with based on his mind!"

When Ning Er heard this nonsense, she couldn't help but "spit" and said, "Puh! Sister Liu, what nonsense are you talking about? Who do you think I am? Besides, how old is that young master?"

When Liu Ying saw that she was angry, she said hurriedly, "That's good, that's good! I was just talking nonsense and I didn't have any taboos. You slap me in the face."

As he said that, he pulled Ning'er's hand and tried to hit her in the face. Ning'er quickly pulled her hand away and said with a smile, "Others thought you were a young lady from the palace, but it turns out you are just a female rogue."

Liu Ying was afraid that Ning Er had developed some girlish feelings for Shen Chengying. Seeing her clear eyes and generous behavior, she felt relieved and said with a smile, "Little girl, please don't be angry with me."

She thought to herself, it is said that the emperor's heart is hard to predict, but no matter how you look at it, Miss Ning is at the top of the emperor's heart. If she had fallen in love with some young master under his nose, the emperor would not be willing to vent his anger on the girl, so he would have to take it out on his subordinates.

Liu Ying was secretly alert in her heart, and she must be careful and pay close attention to the girl before she reaches the age of 15.

Ning'er asked Lingzhi to serve a bowl of yogurt and passed it to Liuying: "Try it? This was sent by the kitchen today. It is mixed with sugar cinnamon and fermented glutinous rice. It tastes great."

Liu Ying took it and tasted it, but frowned: "It's only March, and the girl is still taking medicine, how can she eat such cold cheese?"

Chuncao laughed beside him: "How is it? I said so. If the girl doesn't listen, Doctor Liu will have to come."

Ning Er argued, "How is it cold? It was just warm when I ate it."

Liu Ying smiled and said, "Great, in that case, we need to add another dose of Coptis chinensis to the medicine for the second half of the month."

This time it was Ning'er who begged for mercy: "Good sister, don't take it anymore. The medicine is already bitter and sour, please don't make it any more bitter!"

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There were laughter and joy in Ning'er's room, but there was a gloomy look in front of Mrs. Luo's bed. She sent away her personal maids, including Baijuan and Zhuxiao, and closed the doors and windows of the warm room.

Sitting on the embroidered cushion in front of her was a woman in her fifties, wearing a double-breasted jacket with ochre-colored floral patterns and a beaded headband on her head, dressed like a wealthy lady from the common people.

On her face, the usually strong Mrs. Luo showed a bit of fragility. She held the woman's hand and complained, "Why did Madam Liu come just now? I sent someone to invite you the other day, but you said you were not here."

Mrs. Liu stroked Luo Miaoyun's hand and looked at her carefully. She almost burst into tears and choked up, "My lady, how come you have lost so much weight? Even your eyes are black!"

These words made Luo Miaoyun's throat choke, and she couldn't help but fall into her arms.

It turned out that this Mother Liu was Luo Miaoyun's wet nurse. She raised her from childhood and followed her after she got married. Until a few years ago, when her daughter-in-law became seriously ill, she had no choice but to retire and go back to take care of her grandchildren.

Even if Luo Miaoyun was reluctant, she had no right to sever the family ties. However, after decades of care and support, Aunt Liu had already become the closest person in Luo Miaoyun's heart. They were nominally master and servant, but in reality, they were like mother and daughter.

She hadn't had a good rest in the past two days, and her face was exhausted. Luo Miaoyun pressed her face tightly against her nurse's arms and murmured, "Mother Liu, I don't know what's wrong? I've been feeling uneasy lately."

She tightly grasped Madam Liu's hand, as if to draw some strength from it, and she spoke in a very low voice: "Ying'er and Yao'er are growing up day by day, and I am becoming more and more unsure. Do you think there is any mistake?"

When Liu heard this, she was immediately scared out of her wits. She quickly reached out and covered her mouth with her hand: "My little ancestor, how can you say such nonsense?"

She hurriedly stood up and checked around the window and door, confirming that no one was around. Then she sat back in front of Mrs. Luo's couch and said in a low voice, "My dear lady, just put your mind at ease and be at peace. You are the wife of the Marquis of Xinyuan, and Master Ying is the legitimate eldest son. No one can shake your position!"

Luo Miaoyun gradually relaxed under Liu's mother's firm comfort, but she still held her hand and asked anxiously: "What if someone finds out? And what about that child back then..."

Mother Liu patted her back and held her tightly in her arms.

Her voice was vague and ethereal, as if it came from a very far distance: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't happen. Mom watched that child die with her own eyes. It's okay, it's okay..."