Chapter 397 That's not what

I meant 1 Zhu Dingxing came back to his senses and asked housekeeper Wang: "Has Madam Sun been... not making any noise recently?"

In Zhu Dingxing's impression, Madam Sun was a quiet person, noisy and noisy,

as if in the Zhu Mansion, only Madam Sun's voice could be heard.

Madam Sun finally calmed down. Because of his dislike for Madam Sun, Zhu Dingxing forgot about her existence.

"No."

Housekeeper Wang was also puzzled,

"Since Nanny Li redeemed herself and left, Madam has become a different person. She is unwilling to leave the courtyard and unwilling to talk to people."

"I heard from the servants that Madam often doesn't say a word all day long."

"Madam seems to have... quarreled with the eldest lady..."

To be more precise, the mother and daughter should have had a quarrel.

"Fought?"

"Why?"

"Because of Nanny Li's redemption?" Zhu

Dingxing asked doubtfully, sighing at what a mess this was.

No matter how foolish Sun was, she wouldn't consider an old woman more important

than her own daughter, right? What's more, as for Zhu Xuntao, there was no hope for him and Sun. He still had three other children,

and Sun only had Zhu Xuntao and Zhu Yingyan as her beloved daughter.

So, shouldn't Sun treat Zhu Yingyan even more like a treasure and not allow anyone to hurt her?

Why did Sun suddenly change her attitude towards Zhu Yingyan and ignore her?

"I don't know."

He was also curious and wanted the master to take him to find out.

Maybe if he could find out what the Madam and the eldest daughter were doing, he would get something unexpected.

"So, should we let Madam know about the eldest daughter's matter and see if she wants to leave the Zhu Mansion and go somewhere else to recuperate?"

After the assassination, Madam Sun refused to let anyone visit her in the name of recuperation.

Zhu Dingxing had released her from house arrest, but Madam Sun seemed to have confined herself,

neither going out nor letting anyone come to see her.

And Zhu Yingyan was unexpectedly counted in the scope of "others".

"Go and say something."

Zhu Dingxing nodded,

"She is Yan'er's biological mother, and she doted on Yan'er before."

"Although I don't know what the quarrel was about, mother and daughter don't hold grudges overnight."

"Once I know about Yan'er's situation, maybe the relationship between mother and daughter will be fine without any persuasion."

This possibility is undoubtedly very high.

In the face of life and death, all small favors and grudges can be temporarily thrown aside.

Steward Wang, who had similar ideas, walked to Qinfang Courtyard and asked to see Madam Sun.

What shocked Wang was that after he finished talking about Zhu Yingyan's situation,

Madam Sun not only did not worry about Zhu Yingyan, but also asked him a question that he found incredible:

"Yan'er is very likely to be infected with smallpox. The master did not make any arrangements and just let us all stay in the mansion like this?"

And then wait to die together?

Wang Butler: "???"

Wang Butler withdrew his surprise and said dutifully: "The master bought another small house with three entrances, and Aunt Wang and her family have moved in."

Even when the small house was bought, neither he nor the master remembered the existence of the lady. Even after

everyone moved away, if he hadn't mentioned it, the master would still remember that there was such a person as the lady in the mansion.

Therefore, the lady who does not make a fuss really has no sense of existence in the palace, and no one cares about her.