Jiang Changning was stunned for a moment before blinking and looking at Qin Huaisu in bewilderment: “My lord… can you say it again?”

With an innocent face, she used a bit more force when applying the ointment to Qin Huaisu’s wrist.

How could Qin Huaisu not see through Jiang Changning’s careful thoughts? He tapped Jiang Changning’s smooth forehead with his fingertips and let out a chuckle: “It’s been so many years, and only this king can stand your eloquent nature.”

Qin Huaisu’s words made Jiang Changning even deeper in her thoughts. Since that last night, a question has been pressing on her mind. Now that the person is right in front of her eyes, hopefully he could answer her question and clear up the confusion in her mind: “My lord, do I know you before?”

Or in other words, have we ever fought before?

Qin Huaisu did not speak, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes. Jiang Changning felt a little uncomfortable before he suddenly got up: “Later.”

As soon as he spoke, the candle once again flickered, and Qin Huaisu was no longer in the room.

If it wasn’t for the porcelain white medicine jar still in her hand, Jiang Changning would have wondered if she was just dreaming.

Hong Xing who was worried about Jiang Changning, gently pushed the door open, only to see Jiang Changning, who was supposed to be asleep, sitting on the bed with her hair loosely swaying on her side.

“Why did the lady suddenly woke up? Is there somewhere uncomfortable?” Hong Xing walked quickly to Jiang Changning’s side and swiftly inspected the wound on Jiang Changning’s face with some concern: “Do you want me to call the doctor?”

“No, it’s just a small injury. I already applied the medicine.”

Only then did Hong Xing notice the ointment in Jiang Changning’s hands, a plain porcelain bottle that had a strange appearance and shape.

It doesn’t look like something that was in the lady’s room before.

Hong Xing wanted to ask but then since Jiang Changning already used it, there must be no problem. She ended up just suppressing the words.

She took the ointment from Jiang Changning’s hand and put it on the table, and then helped tucked her in and pulled up the quilt. When Hong Xing gave a final look before she want to leave, she found the window was wide open, and Hong Xing let out a soft “Huh?”.

She remembered that she had closed the window when she left previously, but why is it still open? Did she remember it wrong?

Hong Xing went to close the window with a puzzled face, and Jiang Changning huddled under the soft brocade quilt, revealing only her black hair and a pair of bright eyes.

She looked at Hong Xing and because her mouth and nose were covered by the quilt, her voice came out a bit husky: “I was a little bored just now, so I opened the window to take in fresh air for a while.”

So, Hong Xing didn’t remember it wrong.

After closing the window, she walked out of the room and before closing the door she said, “The servant girl will be standing outside the door. Eldest lady can call if you need anything.”

Jiang Changning looked at the small medicine bottle on the table and answered absent-mindedly.

It was late at night, and Mother Jiang was sitting in the room while wearing a coat. The whole night she kept sighing.

The head maid has been by her side the whole time, and she can already somewhat figure out the madam’s thoughts and said tentatively: “Ma’am, after all, the second girl is new to the mansion. She might need time to adjust to the family environment, besides, she has been wronged for so many years. It is inevitable that you will be a little unhappy with the girl, in my opinion.”

Mother Jiang said with a gloomy expression, “It’s all my fault, if it wasn’t for my carelessness, Luo’er wouldn’t have been left to suffer outside. If it wasn’t for me for not disciplining her well, the two sisters won’t have such a big fight.”

“Madam, why bother yourself with such matters? The girls are old enough to have their own opinions. It’s just some misunderstandings between the sisters, which siblings don’t get into a fight. Even I’m ashamed to say that the scar between this old slave’s browbones was caused by fighting with my brothers when I was young. After all, the ancestral hall is not a place where the youngest lady can stay for a long time. Don’t Madam should worry about this instead?”

Jiang’s mother was worried about it, and she couldn’t bear to let Jiang Luo stay in the ancestral hall after hearing this. How can her weak daughter bear it? However, she thought of Brother Changbai’s appearance during dinner time: “But you also heard it during the dinner, Changbai was very angry this time…”

Jiang Changbai didn’t come back until dinner that night. Seeing the strange atmosphere when he got home, he immediately noticed the absence of his two younger sisters during dinner. Even his mother has a worried look on her face. Feeling puzzled, he quickly asked the servants what happened during the day.

Hearing that Jiang Luo brought a group of old wives into Jiang Changning’s room to make a fuss and even hurt her face, he threw the jade chopsticks angrily: “Making a fuss?!”

He also heard that the Banquet King came today, and saw the scene. This matter can be said to be some small friction among family members, but if words got out it can be said that the Hou Mansion is not strict in managing the family.

Self-cultivation, governing the family, governing the country and the world. If the family is not strict, how can the His Majesty The Emperor trust him to serve the country. He might ruined the name of the Hou Mansion.

“Let her continue to stay in the ancestral hall and repent her action. Since mother and I can’t control it, why not let father see it!”

Thinking of this, Mother Jiang sighed heavily.

“The Eldest Young Master is just saying something out of anger. After all, she is his own sister. How can he bear it? When the second girl first came, he was the one who cared about her the most. He even collected the calligraphy and paintings for her!”

Hearing this Mother Jiang comforted her heart, at this age, all she wanted was a peaceful home, with her children taking care of her, and Changbai finally take over the head of the family title and pursue his grand ambitions.

“Okay, let me go and have a look.” Finally, her heart softened.

“The target person, Mrs. Jiang, is approaching. Please prepare yourself, host!” The voice of the little milk suddenly sounded in the empty ancestral hall. Jiang Luo held her breath and listened carefully, followed by the sound of footsteps, which became more and more obvious.

Jiang Luo rubbed her eye sockets vigorously, ripped her dress crumpled, and knelt down on the futon.

When Mother Jiang came in, she saw Jiang Luo silently crying while on her side, looking embarrassed and pitiful.

Despite the room looking chaotic and in a mess, in Mother Jiang’s eyes she only saw her daughter looking thin and kneeling while crying, her back shivering coldly. Mother Jiang was unwilling to look at her like that and hurriedly took the coat prepared by the servant and put it on Jiang Luo. “It’s cold at night but no one will send you a piece of clothing, you poor thing.”

Tears were brewing in Jiang Luo’s eyes, and she hugged Mother Jiang’s arm sadly, “It’s all Luo’er’s fault, Luo’er deserves to suffer.”

After hearing this, Mother Jiang immediately felt distressed and hurriedly helped her back to her room. “Let’s go back.”

“Congratulations to the host, the target of the attack – Mother Jiang’s favorability value has increased by 5%, and it is currently 55%”

…It took so much effort to increase it by 5%, this painful plan cannot be wasted in vain.

“Mother,” Jiang Luo still knelt on the same spot, “It’s all Luo’s fault today, It was because of this daughter’s insecurity. I’m afraid that this is just a dream that I finally found my biological mother, and when I woke up, I will be back in that remote place again and I will never see my mother again. That’s why I had a misunderstanding with my eldest sister. I should be punished this time. Tonight, I hope my mother will allow me to think about my mistakes in the ancestral hall, and let me say to my father who I have no chance to meet.”

Mother Jiang’s heart ached after hearing that. Thinking that Jiang Luo had never met her biological father when she was born, tears almost welled up in the corners of her eyes. “Good girl. If you know your mistakes, you can learn from them. There is no good for crying over spilt milk. Let’s apologize to your elder sister tomorrow, and that’s all. Since you have the heart, tonight, as you said, I will ask the servants to bring some bedding and clothes.”

“Yes, mother.”

After Mother Jiang led the people away, a hint of doubt could be heard in the mechanized milk voice of the system, “Why didn’t the host leave this ghost place like she wanted?”

It knew that the host was not a person who could endure hardships but at this moment she actually rejected Mother Jiang’s offer and insisted on reflecting on her mistakes.

Jiang Luo snorted coldly: “You also saw it just now. Jiang Changbai came here and scolded me without asking anything. Jiang Changning still has some weight in his heart. It’s better for me to not argue, for now, it’s better to retreat. After all, I’m in this body. It’s still his real sister, so can he still ignore me?”

It turned out that after Jiang Changbai dropped the jade chopsticks, he rushed to the ancestral hall and scolded Jiang Luo.

Just thinking about Jiang Changbai who firmly said that Jiang Changning would always be his sister, Jiang Luo sneered. How long can he behave like that?

Just mentioning his father, Jiang’s mother’s favorability increased by another 5%, probably because of guilt and pity, but the result was good and she finally managed to recover 60% favorability.

“System, in Mother Jiang’s dream tonight, I want the old Lord Hou to show his spirit.”

“The dream props cost 100 points, the host is sure to exchange them?”

“Sure!”

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t/n:

As much as i hate mother jiang, i cant ignore her current position. Her one daughter who she had poured all her love turns out to be a fake and she ended up feeling guilty towards her real daughter. Its a hard position as a mother… but then again you raise that fake daughter… wont you atleast have stronger feeling towards her compare to your new-found daughter?? Where is the sentimental value??

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