After a long time, her gaze fell on Jing Qiaoqiao's face again.
She started making up stories, "Aunt, you must be curious too, I obviously like Mr. Chu, why do I suddenly want to frame him?"
[Yeah, that's really curious.]
"Aunt, I fell in love with Chu Fu a year ago, but it was only a year later that Chu Fu showed any signs of liking me. Don't you think his behavior is strange?"
[If someone shows unwarranted kindness, he's either a traitor or a thief. Chu Fu, being a spy around my nephew, is quite strange.]
[No wonder Sheng Han's nephew also took the opportunity to touch him. It must be for his silly niece.]
Seeing that his aunt finally stopped doubting him, Jing Shengzhu breathed a sigh of relief.
She locked the porcelain bottle containing the spiritual spring in her cabinet and thought to herself, what if her aunt fell ill one day?
The spiritual spring will definitely save my aunt's life.
"Miss, since you don't need Miss Mu's potion, why do you accept it?" Xiang'er next to her didn't understand.
"What do you know? This is a treasure. She has many treasures." Jing Shengzhu's gaze slowly fell on the rocking chair.
Finally, she heard her aunt praising her.
[Call her stupid, but she still knew to save the spiritual spring for next time.]
Bang bang——
There were strange noises in the corridor.
Jing Shengzhu and Xiang'er went out to check and when they returned to the house, they found that the little aunt in the rocking chair was missing.
"Auntie, auntie..."
Jing Shengzhu's cry startled Jing Runian.
He chased after the assassin in anger and humiliation.
Then I heard——
【Okay, it’s finally my turn to show off my skills. 】
[Oh, you big pig-hoof brother, don't ruin my sister's plan, back off, back off.]
Jing Runian stood there in a stalemate!
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