"Princess, the young master hasn't returned to his own courtyard. He's wandering around the mansion."
Baili Qingluan pursed her lips upon hearing this, put down the account book in her hand, and said helplessly, "Ange'er is still too young. It's really hard for him to follow me around and deal with government affairs these days. It's time for him to relax and have some fun. I'll have the kitchen stew a pot of pheasant soup for Ange'er tonight to nourish him."
"Okay, Princess. However, I noticed that Prince Fu was heading towards the Luomei Courtyard."
"The entire Prince Fu Mansion belongs to An Ge'er. He can go wherever he wants. And today, that girl Song Shuyi is coming to the mansion. We servants in the Prince Fu Mansion don't want to flatter the powerful! As long as she behaves honestly and doesn't cause any trouble, the Prince Fu Mansion will have a good life with her."
Baili Qingluan would not take her anger out on a child casually. "Tell the people not to let her get close to the lake pavilion."
"yes!"
Suning'an was just strolling around casually, but he ended up near the small courtyard of fallen plum blossoms.
Huh?
Why did he come to this old and dilapidated yard?
He doesn't want to see Song Shuyi!
I wanted to turn around and leave, but my legs felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move.
He was just passing by, yes! Just passing by.
Su Ning'an then walked towards the Luomei courtyard. Before he reached the gate, he heard the low voice of Nanny You.
"This Miss Song was placed here, so she's obviously not a distinguished guest of Prince Fu's Mansion."
"Madam You, please don't talk nonsense. Guard Duan told us not to neglect him." The maid Yu Hu said, "Since he asked us to serve him, he must be the master."
"What master?" Nanny You said with disdain, "Didn't you see she has very few hair accessories? She's a poor relative who's come to beg for money. When she reaches the age of marriage, we'll have to ask Prince Fu to find her a good marriage, and our Prince Fu will give her a dowry."
Another maid, Huxi, said, "Miss Song is not a poor relative. Although she has few accessories, they look quite expensive. And although her clothes are not many, the fabrics are all top-notch. And didn't you notice just now? Miss Song looks a bit like Prince Fu."
"What, is this true?"
"Miss Song will rest soon. You'll know if you take a closer look. Guard Duan doesn't want us to neglect him. It's absolutely right to listen to him!"
Yu Hu nodded in agreement, "That's right. Since we've been assigned here, we should serve you well. From now on, Miss Song will be our master in this courtyard."
"She, what kind of master?" Nanny You didn't want to serve a young girl. "Even if she looks like Prince Fu, so what? Prince Fu didn't show up at the mansion today. It's obvious that he doesn't like Miss Song..."
"Madame You, please stop talking." The two maids, Yuhu and Huxi, were so frightened when they saw Su Ning'an coming in that their faces turned pale and they were about to kneel down.
Su Ningan raised his hand to stop him.
Nanny You had her back to the courtyard gate and was interrupted by Yu Hu. She was obviously still a little angry. "What's there to be ashamed of? So what if she looks like the princess? She doesn't look like the princess at all. You can tell at a glance that she's a concubine's daughter who is not worthy of being on the stage. She's not favored by the princess. You'll be right to listen to Nanny. Just make do and serve her. Don't offend the princess."
"ah--"
Nanny You felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and her mouth and nose were blocked by a chubby big hand, so she couldn't make a sound.
Only when Nanny You was almost out of breath did Su Ning'an push her away.
Nanny You was relieved and gasped for breath.
"Prince Fu..."
"Shut up! Send her to my mother and let her deal with her."
The two guards behind Su Ning'an hurriedly stepped forward to cover Nanny You's mouth and took her out of Meiluo Courtyard.
Su Ning'an stared at the two maids, Yuhu and Huxi.
The two maids were so frightened that they immediately knelt down, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at Su Ning'an.
Afraid of being patted on the shoulder by Suning'an.
Su Ning'an withdrew his terrifying gaze, walked past the two of them, came to the door of the main house, hesitated for a moment, gently pushed the door open and walked in.
This is a large room, the study, main hall and bedroom are all connected together
The bedroom is separated from the main hall by a screen. Behind the screen is a carved door that opens to both sides, and inside is the bedroom.
At this time, the carved door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap as big as Su Ningwen's little head.
How was she being served? The bedroom door wasn't even closed for her!
Suningan walked over quickly and closed the door.
Song Shuyi, who was lying on the bed, had just woken up. When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw a big fat hand holding the door frame, and another big fat hand holding the door frame on the other side. The gap in the door was gradually shrinking.
Song Shuyi saw that her heart was beating so fast, it must be her brother who came to see her.
Seeing that the door was about to be completely closed, I was worried that after the door was closed, I might not know when I would be able to see my brother again.
"Is it my brother?"
Su Ning'an paused while opening the door, and heard something fall to the ground beside the bed.
By the time I reacted, a small hand stretched out from the crack in the door.
Su Ning'an didn't know what was going on in his mind. He picked up the little hand on the door, pushed it inward, quickly closed the door, and turned to leave.
"Are you my brother?"
The carved door opened completely and Song Shuyi walked out.
Looking at the chubby figure in front of him, who was a head taller than him, Song Shuyi tried to ask cautiously.
"No, no, you called the wrong name." Su Ning'an retracted the foot he had stepped forward and stood quietly with his back to her.
Song Shuyi felt a little disappointed. Her brother didn't want to acknowledge her as his sister...
"Are you Ning Anjun?"
Su Ning'an was silent for a moment, then turned around and looked at her.
Song Shuyi's eyebrows opened slightly, and there seemed to be starlight overflowing from his eyes.
He is my brother, really my brother!
Touching the brother in the portrait, he looks much better than the one in the portrait!
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