"good".
There was nothing else to do, and Jiang Ranli didn't want to stay outside for long, so he prepared to get on the carriage and leave. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Peisheng ran over from somewhere.
"Your servant pays his respects to the Concubine, and wishes you good luck," Su Peisheng bowed.
Seeing him, Jiang Ranli was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why he appeared here, nor did he understand where he came from. There was obviously no one around.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Ranli asked.
"To answer the question from the concubine, I came here with the Fourth Master."
Su Peisheng pointed to a place not far away, where a thin and tall figure was standing.
"Well, what's the matter?" Jiang Ranli continued to ask after retracting his gaze.
"Concubine, the Fourth Master wants you to come over," Su Peisheng stated his purpose.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Chang Shun said, "My wife wants to go back home to rest. Please ask Eunuch Su to tell the Fourth Master that my wife will not be coming over."
Su Peisheng looked embarrassed when he heard this, "Concubine, this..."
Chang Shun was an extremely smart and cautious person, and he knew when to advance and retreat no matter who he was dealing with. The reason why he said that just now was entirely because he thought of the fact that his concubine was deceived by Su Peisheng three years ago.
"Please ask Eunuch Su to tell the Fourth Master that I have something to do back home and can't come over," Jiang Ranli said and walked into the carriage.
She felt that since she had finally drawn a line between herself and Yinzhen, she should not cross it, so as not to cause more trouble.
Yinzhen watched from afar as Jiang Ranli's carriage left, pain filling his cold eyes.
The Ninth Prince’s Mansion.
Jiang Ranli asked Qiudie to take Hongzheng to play aside, while he sat in front of the stone table with a pen and paper, thinking about something.
Si Dai came over with a tea tray and saw that her young lady had a frown on her face and looked serious. She couldn't help but think of the time when they first entered the Ninth Prince's Mansion and her young lady had been writing and drawing with pen and paper all day long to open a snack shop in order to raise money to leave.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?" asked Sidai.
Seeing her, Jiang Ranli was surprised, "Why did you come out? Are your injuries healed? Go back and lie down to rest."
When Sidai heard this, her heart warmed. Over the years, her young lady had been as close to her and Sixian as sisters, and often cared about them more than they cared about themselves.
"I'm much better now, miss. Please don't let me lie on the bed anymore. If I keep lying like that, I'll get covered in weeds," Sidai said with an exaggerated expression.
Hearing her say this, Jiang Ranli was still worried. He looked around her left and right three times, and only when he was sure that she was really okay did he breathe a sigh of relief. "That's right, you can't always lie in bed. You need to exercise more to get better faster. Just sit there and talk to me, and don't do these things."
"Okay," Sidai nodded heavily, and after sitting down, she asked, "Miss, what are you doing here? I see that you have been thinking with paper and pen for a long time."
"The Emperor asked Yinzhen and me to organize the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, but I have never organized such a big event before. I am almost worried to death," Jiang Ranli bit the tip of the pen with a conflicted expression.
Seeing her like this, Sidai laughed.
"You're still laughing. If the Emperor and the Empress Dowager are not satisfied this time, I, your young lady, will be in trouble. How can you still laugh?" Jiang Ranli looked at Sidai unhappily, his clear eyes filled with melancholy.
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