The courtyard was deserted, and the servants were no longer lively as before, and all of them were lifeless.
The smile on Jiang Minglan's lips could not help but freeze. When she walked in, she saw a thin figure sitting by the bed, quietly drawing.
"Second sister, the weather is perfect today, the weather is windy and sunny, why are you cooped up in the house?" He walked over and put the roast duck on the table.
Chun Lan on the side heard this and nodded, her face pale and ugly.
"Yes, everyone in the capital knows about this matter. How could the old lady and the master do that...isn't this pushing the young lady to death!?"
Jiang Ning's face darkened. The old lady's words meant that she had already made up her mind to send her there.
Lord Jiang responded obediently, "This son will treat them well equally."
The old lady added, "Yue'er has been pampered for so many years. She is extremely talented and knowledgeable. She is also the companion of Her Highness the Princess. Among her peers, she is the only one who can be so close to the princess."
After Lord Jiang heard these words, he suddenly realized what the old lady was talking about.
Jiang Mengyue whispered, "It's all Yue'er's fault. I will be punished if I do something wrong..." She said it so softly and weakly that people couldn't help but feel distressed.
Jiang Ning, who was standing below, looked at Jiang Mengyue quietly.
On Jiang Mengyue's crying face, there were heavy traces of makeup powder where tears streaked her face.
That's how she is, she knows how to act.
Seeing Jiang Ning's face turn slightly pale, Aunt Gui comforted her with a warm voice, "Although the old lady is serious, she loves her grandchildren very much, and she will definitely like you too."
Jiang Ning came back to her senses and couldn't help but twitch her lips.
The old lady indeed loves her grandchildren, but she never took another look at her and always looked at her with indifferent eyes.
Jiang Ning was a little surprised. Why would her elder brother send someone to find her?
The servant continued, "The eldest young master said that he sent a copybook a few days ago, and now he wants to check how the lady's calligraphy is doing, so as not to waste the copybook."
Jiang Ning was silent. She didn't expect that her eldest brother would attach so much importance to her studies. She just gave him an inkstone, and he personally compiled calligraphy books for her and supervised her calligraphy practice.
