"Third Young Master!" Binglan wanted to call Jiang Minglan from behind, but he was already gone.
Inside the house.
Jiang Mengyue straightened up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, her face calm.
She had long since discovered Jiang Minglan standing outside the house, crying on purpose to show him. If there was anyone in this house who would completely stand by her side, then that person would be Jiang Minglan.
Jiang Ning subconsciously wanted to pull up her sleeves to cover up the burns she sustained when she burned the rope. She didn't expect her mother to see them.
Madam Lin held Jiang Ning's hand to prevent her from moving it. After looking carefully, she saw that Jiang Ning's hand was covered with thick calluses and scars. These were not the hands of a young lady.
Madam Lin was extremely distressed. Her sweet baby had suffered in the countryside. The thick calluses on her palms must have been worn by working day and night. She burst into tears and said, "It's all this mother's fault. I couldn't save you."
The University of Science and Technology does a good job of keeping information confidential. Because it involves some low-tech technologies, the network systems on campus are maintained by specialized departments.
Originally, the school had blocked information about the destruction of Professor Lei's exhibits, but for some reason, starting yesterday, related news began to spread online.
This matter has attracted a lot of attention and clicks on the Internet. Naturally, a lot of news about Wen Li, the person involved, has also been exposed.
"Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."
The eunuch said and waved quickly. It turned out that he had a palanquin behind him. It seemed that he was waiting for her here especially.
Thinking about it, it was her uncle, the Emperor, her iron backer, who must have wanted to meet her in advance and have a chat with her.
"Uncle wants to see me?"
Before Jiang Mengyue could take back the cruel look on her face, she faced Jiang Ning's timid look and immediately stepped forward, "No, I was just thinking about that bracelet..."
"Okay!" Madam Lin was originally feeling guilty for forgetting Jiang Mengyue. Now she heard her mention the bracelet again, but Ning Ning shrunk a little because of the bracelet, and her face finally darkened. "This is the end of the matter of the bracelet! No one is allowed to mention it!"
Jiang Mengyue's face froze, and she forced a smile, "Yue'er understands!"
Now that the old man has said it, Lu Xue can only give up no matter how unwilling she is. Since Mu Kuiyuan is determined to protect Mu Wen Li, she can't say anything.
While Mu Kuiyuan and Mu Nuanxi were talking, Mu Chenxing leaned over to comfort Lu Xue.
"Mom, grandpa is not targeting you, so don't feel bad."
"Can't I tell that your grandpa is partial? Children who grow up outside are closer than those who have been raised by him for more than 20 years." Lu Xue felt irritated in her heart and drank the juice in the cup in one gulp.
"Eh, Princess, look!"
Xiao Cui carefully supported Murong Yun, and with her sharp eyes, she saw a plainly dressed man over fifty years old, who was furiously writing at a hidden corner.
"It's that old stubborn Imperial Censor Li!"
Xiao Cui is angry, the county princess is already in such a miserable state, and this person comes to add insult to injury. He was clearly trying to impeach the princess again!
