Chapter 127 Returning home and telling the identity

After Butler Ma was dragged away by two servants, Jiang Ning looked at Nangong Ya, who looked ashen, with mixed feelings.

She came for revenge, but her father was more decisive than she thought. He had already dealt with the two accomplices without her having to do anything, which was beyond her expectations.

But Jiang Ning thought again, if Nangong Ling was still alive, she would probably be more willing to see her father help her get revenge.

However, these two were just minions, and the real culprits were Nangong Muyan and King Rui. One was his own daughter, and the other was the prince of the current dynasty. Nangong Ya would definitely not be able to kill them, so she would do it!

"Jin Yao, send someone to find Miss San, and send out all the people who can be used." Nangong Ya pressed his temples, frowned, and ordered Jin Yao: "I want to see the person alive, or the body if he is dead!"

"Yes!"

Jin Yao understood the seriousness of the matter, and immediately left the room to send people after he responded.

At this point, Jiang Ning also followed Jin Yao and left. At the moment the door closed, she seemed to hear a sigh from inside the house: "Why did it turn out like this..." She

walked along the way to the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. It was late at night, and the moon was hanging high. After Jiang Ning climbed over the wall and left, she entered the space again and walked towards Wandong Road.

When she got outside, she found the front door was closed but not locked. Jiang Ning knew that this was the door Liu Ming'an had left for her. She pushed the door open and walked into the house. It was pitch black and there was no light on.

Just when Jiang Ning thought that Liu Ming'an had gone to bed, a man suddenly stood up from the stone bench in the yard and called out to her in surprise, "Aning."

Jiang Ning was stunned. She looked at Liu Ming'an who was walking towards her and quickly took two steps back, raising her sleeves to cover her face.

She looked so horrible now that she was really afraid of scaring Liu Ming'an.

"Aning, what are you doing?" Liu Ming'an looked at Jiang Ning's movements in confusion, and then noticed her clothes and was even more surprised: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Let's go into the house first. It's too cold." Jiang Ning said.

After entering the house, Liu Mingan turned on the lights and found that Jiang Ning was not only wearing a tattered mourning dress, but also bloodstains on her clothes.

"A Ning, are you injured?"

Liu Mingan was anxious and worried. He stepped forward to grab Jiang Ning's hand, but saw her shocking face the next moment.

"Ah!"

When people are frightened and stimulated, screaming is an instinct, and Liu Mingan is no exception.

Jiang Ning knew how scary her face was, and quickly raised her sleeves to cover her entire face: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's fake, all fake."

Liu Mingan calmed down, looked at her bloody clothes again, and thought of the dead chicken in the kitchen, and seemed to understand something.

"A Ning, are you pretending to be a ghost?"

"Yeah, I'm almost freezing to death." Jiang Ning didn't plan to hide it from him.

Liu Ming'an suddenly found the person in front of him so adorable that he reached out and pulled off Jiang Ning's hand that was covering her face, and got close to the horrible face to study it carefully.

"You painted it quite realistically."

After a moment, Liu Ming'an commented with a smile.

Jiang Ning admired Liu Ming'an's adaptability. Butler Ma had seen this face five times and was scared to death every time, but Liu Ming'an was so good that he could talk and laugh calmly in this short time.

"I'll go boil some water, you take a hot bath and warm yourself up." Liu Ming'an touched Jiang Ning's hair and turned to the kitchen.

After washing up and going to bed, Jiang Ning recalled the scene she saw when she entered the room just now, and asked in confusion: "Why didn't you wait for me inside the house? It's so cold outside?"

Liu Ming'an did not answer immediately, but reached out to touch Jiang Ning's face, lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows.

"A Ning, in fact, I just came back not long ago."

Liu Ming'an said after a moment.

"Did you go fishing with Brother Zhou until so late?" Jiang Ning was a little unbelievable.

"No, I came back from the Grand Tutor's Mansion."

"Grand Tutor's Mansion?"

Liu Ming'an said "um", and then told her about how he met the old lady of the building again, sent her home, and found out the true identity of his father.

Jiang Ning was speechless for a moment after hearing this, but Liu Ming'an hugged her tightly, his voice a little muffled: "Aning, I didn't know my father had suffered so much grievances. He cut off all his relatives, left home alone, went to Lotus Village, and died young... None of this was his fault, but he has to bear this unpredictable fate."

Liu Ming'an paused, then continued: "I feel sad for him. I don't know how to face the Lou family. I don't know if the decision I made is right..."

Jiang Ning had always wondered why Liu Ming'an, a country villager, could have such talent. After listening to him, she suddenly realized that he took after his father. Like father, like son.

Jiang Ning hugged Liu Ming'an and comforted him, "It's not your father's fault. It's all because your aunt is too willful, your grandmother is too partial, your father's friend can't tell right from wrong, and the other family members in the building are indifferent and indulgent. They are all responsible for your father leaving home and changing his surname. You are right, don't worry about it."

Jiang Ning's voice was very soft, and for Liu Ming'an, every word had the magic of soothing people.

"Actually, I don't understand how anyone can like their own brother."

After a while, Jiang Ning heard Liu Ming'an say this.

As a modern person, Jiang Ning has heard of all kinds of strange things, so she is not surprised. Therefore, she just said: "There are all kinds of strange things in the world. There are so many people in the world, there must be one or two strange ones."

"Then why did she agree to the marriage when she didn't like my father's friend? She agreed but committed suicide before the wedding, hurting others and herself..." Liu Ming'an's voice was trembling. In the whole story, if there is a culprit, it must be his aunt whom he has never met.

Lou Lurou.

Liu Ming'an felt chilled when he thought of this name. His father's sister changed his father's life at the cost of her own death.

"I guess she wanted to wear a wedding dress once." Jiang Ning analyzed Lou Lurou's psychology and speculated: "She knew that her feelings were not tolerated by the world, but she didn't want to marry someone else against her will. The Fengguanxiapai she wore before her death was for your father. Maybe she thought that this was a kind of perfection."

Liu Mingan was shocked and speechless, but thinking about it carefully, this speculation was extremely reasonable.

"She was too selfish. Just for her own little thoughts, she hurt two families at the same time." Liu Mingan's heart was heavy. He didn't want to say anything harsh to the deceased, but this aunt was really too ridiculous.

"Besides, the Lou family will definitely come looking for you again. With the status of the Lou family in the capital, you can't cut off your relationship with them." Jiang Ning gave Liu Ming'an a warning.

Even if Liu Ming'an had no intention of returning to his ancestral home, the powerful people in the capital would know his identity.

Jiang Ning suddenly felt that fate was playing tricks on her. She and Liu Ming'an, a concubine of the prime minister and a grandson of the imperial tutor, met in Lotus Village thousands of miles away from the capital by accident, and returned to the capital after many twists and turns.

Perhaps, her original plan should be changed.