The person who spoke was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Just like her voice, she was delicate and frail, her looks only average among this group of girls, except for her delicate eyebrows and fair skin, which added a touch of gentleness and grace to her.

When they saw it was her, the girls in the room rolled their eyes.

"Lin Jin'er, who asked you to come?" someone sneered, "Why didn't you go play with your Madam Fang?"

Lin Jin'er is the daughter of the chief clerk of Yangcheng County. The Lin family is also a big family in Yangcheng. Probably because her father is the chief clerk, Lin Jin'er and Jun Zhenzhen get along well. She is also the only one who will protect Jun Zhenzhen in front of others and behind their backs. Therefore, she is often ridiculed by these girls.

Hearing this question, Lin Jiner lowered her head with an uneasy look on her face, tears in her eyes.

"I can't even look at this punching bag. She is such a loser." Several girls said with a pout.

"How can she be pitiful? How can she be pitiful when she has food, drink and money?" Ning Yunyan said with a smile.

"But she may be a widow in the future." Lin Jin'er lowered her head and said, "Isn't there a saying that goes, 'There are many troubles around a widow,'"

This made the girls laugh even more.

"What a waste of worry."

Ning Yunyan also smiled and stopped looking at Lin Jiner, turning around to urge for tea.

"Let's not talk about these things. It's not easy for me to come out here, so tell me what fun things you have planned," she said.

In order to make her have fun, the girls immediately called in the maids and the girls who were preparing for the acrobatics. For a while, the room was filled with drums, music, and singing.

After a few rounds of tea and snacks, Ning Yunyan got up and went to the clean room. She had her own maid to accompany her, and no one else paid attention. As for when Lin Jiner, who was originally sitting in the corner of the room, left, no one cared.

The clean room of this teahouse is decorated just like the tea room, with exquisite furnishings, elegant aromas, and a strong sense of warmth.

Ning Yunyan stood with her arms outstretched, and someone tied the belt for her from behind.

"What do you think?" Ning Yunyan said.

The person behind him turned around and carefully straightened Ning Yunyan's sleeves. He raised his head. It turned out to be Lin Jiner.

"It's not whether Young Master Fang is still alive or not that makes her life difficult," she said softly. "No matter whether Young Master Fang is in good health or not, dead or alive, it's not a reason for the Fang family to blame her."

"Of course I know." Ning Yunyan walked away a few steps with a bit of impatience, stood by the window, and plucked a branch of winter jasmine. "This bitch is so lucky that she didn't die. Now she wants to live a carefree life in Yangcheng. God is really blind."

Lin Jiner followed a few steps forward.

"She didn't want to die that time, so it's normal for an accident to happen," she said in a low voice.

Ning Yunyan looked at her and snorted.

"I know, I don't blame you." She said with a smile.

Lin Jiner bowed her head and thanked him.

"It was my fault that time. I just went with the flow that time, and it seemed like going with the flow didn't work for her," she said.

"Then what can I do to help her?" Ning Yunyan said, tender yellow flowers falling from her hands, expressing her inner impatience.

"It is reasonable and emotional for the Fang family to tolerate her because she is a blood relative of the Fang family. But there is a situation where she cannot be tolerated either emotionally or rationally because she is still the daughter-in-law of the Fang family." Lin Jiner said.

Ning Yunyan looked at her.

"Are you going to go with the flow again?" she asked.

Lin Jiner shook her head.

"We really can't just go with the flow with someone like Jun Zhenzhen. We can only arrange everything for her and she just needs to jump in." She said with a smile.

"When do you plan to let her dance?" Ning Yunyan asked.

"We still need Yanyan for this matter, and it would be best if the Tenth Young Master could give us some help." Lin Jiner said.

Ning Yunyan was immediately furious.

"If we can come forward, what else do we need you to do?" she shouted in a low voice.

Lin Jiner waved her hands hurriedly.

"No, no, I didn't come out on purpose." She explained quickly, "It's like this, as long as you are in Yangcheng during the March 3rd Festival, it will be fine. I don't want to see you, I just found an excuse to lure her out, and you can play and do whatever you want like everyone else. As long as you are in Yangcheng, you don't have to come in front of us."

Ning Yunyan let out a breath.

"My brother and I won't go back before March 3rd," she said.

This was a promise. Lin Jiner replied with a smile. Ning Yunyan did not say anything else, obviously wanting to end the topic.

Lin Jiner was silent for a moment.

"Why does the Tenth Young Master like playing chess?" she couldn't help but ask.

"My brother has always liked it." Ning Yunyan said, "He likes a lot of things. He might get obsessed with something on a whim."

After saying that, he glanced at her and paused for a moment.

"You don't have to care about it, and you don't have to be crazy like those people and do something obsessed with the chess game. It's too boring. My brother is not a fool." She continued.

Lin Jiner smiled and nodded.

"The Tenth Young Master is not that kind of vulgar person," she said.

Seeing that she was standing there without moving, Ning Yunyan thought for a moment and took a few steps closer to her.

"My brother's marriage to Miss Yang is impossible. My mother refused." She lowered her voice and said, "Because my brother doesn't like it."

If other girls heard this, they would be extremely happy, but Lin Jin'er felt a little regretful.

"That's a pity," she murmured.

In fact, speaking of Miss Yang's family background, her cousins ​​had also described Miss Yang's appearance to her.

Ning Yunyan felt that Miss Yang and her brother were a perfect match, and she felt it was a pity that the marriage did not go through.

But that's because she is her brother's good sister and she feels it's a pity for her brother's sake. For someone like Lin Jin'er who wants to marry her brother, she wouldn't feel it's a pity.

Every one of them is hypocritical.

Ning Yunyan curled her lips.

"You think that since my brother can't get married, he can't take a concubine, and you can't wait and feel sorry for it?" she said.

Lin Jiner blushed and shook her head quickly.

"Of course not. As long as it's the Tenth Young Master, I will wait no matter how long it takes." Her weak expression was firm.

Ning Yunyan looked at her ordinary face and smiled.

"Don't worry. Being a concubine is not being a wife. As long as you are willing and my mother is willing, you will definitely get what you want." She lowered her voice and said, "Especially since you have helped us so much."

Lin Jiner lowered her head and blushed.

"Thank you, Yanyan." She said in a low voice.

Ning Yunyan shook her hand, smiled, and walked out of the bathroom without saying anything else.

The maids standing outside the door followed closely behind.

Lin Jin'er is quite smart. These girls all know how to please her. But sometimes, the one who really pleases her is not the one who says nice things to her or laughs at and curses at people she doesn't like, but the one who can really solve her problems.

Ning Yunyan certainly knew why she was trying to please her, but she didn't mind.