Mrs. Song's heart became hot, and she suddenly felt that it was a good thing that Tang Ning was in danger this time at Qishan Mountain. At least she could take the opportunity to get on Xiao Yan's eunuch.
Regardless of what he liked about Tang Ning, the Song family would all benefit.
Zou didn't think too much, she was just a little jealous that Tang Ning could get such a good house. They were anxious and angry these days, but she lived peacefully.
Seeing that the servants of Tang Mansion led them into the front hall but Tang Ning did not come out, Mrs. Zou couldn't help but said: "What's going on with Tang Ning? Mother, you came in person, and she didn't come out to greet her. Instead, she asked The elders are waiting outside the hall, this is too unruly..."
Aunt Jiang came over with tea and her face darkened: "Mrs. Song, our girl's injury has not healed and she has to take decoction every day. The doctor was examining her when you came."
Zou frowned when he heard this: "Didn't you say it doesn't matter, just hurt some flesh?"
"The frightened horse was injured and fell off the cliff. Madam, please give it a try and see if everything is okay?"
Aunt Jiang looked cold and angry.
"My princess has said that a girl's body is tighter than anything else. If you two can't wait, go back first. When the girl gets better, she will naturally go back to the Song family to visit the old lady."
"you……"
Zou opened her mouth in anger and wanted to scold this old naughty slave, but was interrupted by Mrs. Song.
"okay!"
Seeing that Nanny Jiang's face was already very ugly, Mrs. Song, who had seen this old slave beside Princess Cheng before, looked at Mrs. Zou angrily.
"You talk a lot. You don't know if Tang Ning is injured or what will happen to you later. If you can't bear it, just go out by yourself. You don't have to say nonsense to make Tang Ning sad."
She raised her head and looked at Nanny Jiang with a gentle expression.
"Forgive me, Grandma Jiang. She is sharp-tongued, but she still cares about Tang Ning."
"You told Tang Ning that she shouldn't be in a hurry, and that she should be careful when taking medicines and medical examinations, and don't be careless. We'll just wait here and wait for her to come over after she's done there, or her aunt and I can go and see her. She can do it too, just tell her not to force herself if she feels unwell, so as not to make people feel distressed."
Aunt Jiang originally wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the two people from the Song family, but Mrs. Song spoke extremely thoughtfully and blocked almost all the roads without saying anything. She also made it clear in her words that she must see them. Song Tangning.
Either Tang Ning comes out to see her.
Either she goes to see Tang Ning in person.
Grandma Jiang was holding her breath in her heart and said with a straight face: "The old lady and the eldest lady will wait for you now, and the girl will come over later."
She squatted down and left. Zou was very angry: "The people in Prince Cheng's Mansion are so unruly. Why are they so lawless just because of Princess Cheng? We are Tang Ning's elders, and she calls people like this." If we leave us alone, does she still understand the rules?"
Mrs. Song, however, was calm: "Your son almost killed her, and you followed your husband and forced a concubine into the second bedroom. How do you want her to look at you favorably?"
Ms. Zou choked: "But you are her grandmother..."
"If I weren't her grandmother, you wouldn't even be able to enter this house today."
Mrs. Song thought of the guards outside and took a sip of tea.
"We are here to take Tang Ning back today, not to enmity with her. Don't forget what happened in the morning yesterday. Besides, it is normal for Tang Ning to want to vent when she has been wronged. Who told Jin Xiu to act so carelessly? , you have to endure it even if you can’t bear it.”
"We, Tang Ning, are the most pampered girls in the house. When have we ever been so wronged?"
Zou opened her mouth to say something, but Mrs. Song looked back sharply.
"I'm warning you, don't even think about bullying Tang Ning."
Tang Ning was supported by someone and stood outside. She lowered her eyes with ridicule as she listened to Mrs. Song's thoughtful and protective words from inside.
Her grandmother was always so "loving".
In her last life, she returned injured. She was the one who beat Song Jinxiu, she was the one who punished Song Shulan, and she was the one who personally apologized to Princess Cheng.
She hugged her and cried until she was out of breath, scolding Song Jinxiu, Xie Yin and Lu Zhinian. She was crying beside her bed every day because of her distress, wishing that he could take her place, as if he was even more injured than she was. sad.
But later on, she was the one who said coldly, telling her to stop making trouble, to give up when she was ready, and to take care of the overall interests of the Song family and not to harm Song Jinxiu's future over trivial matters.
She watched her being imprisoned in the abandoned courtyard, watched Song Jinxiu and the others humiliate her in every possible way, watched them help Song Shulan empty out her mother's belongings bit by bit, and helped Song Shulan become a talented woman famous all over the capital. , concealed Song Shulan’s life experience and helped her marry Lu Zhinian.
Song Tangning's pale face revealed a hint of heart-wrenching pain, which he suppressed for a moment.
When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were already cold.
"grandmother…"
Tang Ning had injuries on her legs and was walking very slowly. When Hua Wu helped her into the hall, she showed a pale and seriously injured face.
Mrs. Zou turned around and was startled just as she was about to reprimand. Mrs. Song was also startled. When she regained her composure, she quickly stepped forward: "Tang Ning? Why are you injured so badly?"
Tang Ning walked very slowly. When Mrs. Song came closer, she turned pale and wanted to squat down to salute. However, as soon as she made the move, her leg tilted and she almost fell down.
Next to her, Hua Wu exclaimed and quickly reached out to support her: "Girl, your leg is still seriously injured. Madam Qin said you can't do anything about it, so please sit down quickly..."
"But I haven't met my grandmother yet."
"You are so seriously injured. Madam Qin has said that you are not allowed to get out of bed. It is not easy for you to come out to see the old lady. The old lady will not care about these false courtesy with you."
Mrs. Song always felt that Hua Wu's words were a bit harsh, as if they were said to her on purpose.
However, one of the master and the servant was anxious and the other was weak. Song Tangning's lips were as pale as paper, and the injuries on her face looked horrifying, so Mrs. Song, who originally wanted to make fun of her grandmother, did not dare to say anything more.
"You're injured like this, why should you show any courtesy? Sit down quickly." She saw that Tang Ning was extremely weak after sitting down, and couldn't help but said, "You're injured so seriously, we should just ask someone to call us in." .”
"Grandma is an elder. There is no reason for you to see me. Otherwise, if people find out later, they will accuse me of being unfilial."
"What nonsense."
Old Madam Song scolded, "Don't I know whether you are filial or not? Who in our family doesn't know that you are the most well-behaved girl in the Song family. It's too late for my grandmother to love you. You don't know how worried I was after you were injured."
When Song Tangning heard this, her eyes were moved to tears, and she choked with sobs: "I knew my grandmother loved me the most."
"I have been feeling sick these past few days. I fall asleep most of the day. Whenever I close my eyes, I always dream of falling off the cliff in Qishan Mountain. I always think that I have died under that cliff, with my face ruined and my legs broken. I screamed desperately for my grandmother to save me, but no one answered, and I finally froze to death in the snow."
"Even if I go back to Beijing these days, I have been extremely scared. I am afraid that surviving is just a dream. Now that my grandmother can come, I am really happy."
She said joyful words, her eyes misty with tears, but Mrs. Song's face became slightly stiff.
The pale and frail little girl in front of her used words that depended on intimacy the most, ruthlessly and ruthlessly tearing off all her disguises.
If he loved her, how could she not know that she had not returned to the city overnight?
If he loved her, why would he return to Beijing alive for several days even though he knew she was in danger of death, and why did she delay coming to see her?
