Ji Xianzhi sighed helplessly: "The lady has just gone to Mrs. Cao's yard and said she was serving the sick tonight and would not return to the North Courtyard."

"She is so pretty, why did she suddenly say she wants to go to her mother's yard? My mother's illness has been severe in the past two days and can't see clearly... She is still injured, how can she go to serve?" Ning Nanyou asked twice, obviously unable to understand the reason why Jiang Chengjia escaped to the South yard.

Ji Xianzhi looked at the unintentional master and felt anxious, so hesitated and said, "Maybe... the lady is angry with you?"

"Because I'm going to send Li?" Ning Nanyou asked back: "But... I've moved the things back to the North Courtyard and planned to apologize to her. Why did she want to bombard me?"

The young man felt inexplicable and frowned and muttered.

Ji Xianzhi laughed dryly and said, "Maybe... the lady didn't get angry with you at this moment. You returned to the North Courtyard with an unhappy look, but he didn't chase him in time. Instead, he went to the study to process the file and bamboo booklets. He didn't personally lead someone to put the things in the North Courtyard... It's indeed a bit too much."

The young man looked at Ji Xianzhi and said puzzledly: "Who said I didn't go there myself? It's just that there are still files in the study that I need to take care of myself to be relieved, so I couldn't go to the North Courtyard immediately. How could she get angry about this?"

Ji Xianzhi patted his forehead and suddenly felt that it was a bit troublesome to explain the sticky problem of emotions to his little master. Looking at the young man's face full of surprise and stunned expression, he sighed: "My master... The woman is already angry, don't say anything else... Let's go to the Nanyuan at this moment..."

He thought about it and decided to make a difference in Ning Nan's worrying situation and just tell the matter straightforwardly.

After all, Ning Nanyou really knows nothing about feelings.

The young man was silent for a moment, and held the bamboo book basket weighing several pounds in his hand and stuffed it into Ji Xianzhi's hand and said, "I'll bother Uncle Ji to bring these to the North Courtyard later. I'll go back."

The bamboo basket was extremely heavy, and Ji Xianzhi almost couldn't hold it. He held his breath and carried the basket for him, and said in a slight silence: "Master, go quickly."

The young man turned around and ran towards the gravel road in front of the academy.

Ji Xianzhi stood in front of the academy and sighed as Ning Nanyou left, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then walked towards the north courtyard with the east and west.

Ning Nanyou almost rushed to the South Courtyard.

But before entering the gate of the South Courtyard, I stopped unconsciously.

Since he had an unhappy relationship with Cao last time, every time he came to this Nanyuan, Mrs. Cao asked Biyun to bomb him away. Speaking of which, he had not seen Mrs. Cao for more than half a month, and at this moment, he suddenly became uneasy, not knowing whether to go in or not.

In the past few days, Cao's illness has become very serious. Aunt Biyun did not allow anyone to get close to the master bedroom. Even he could not enter the house.

He went to the South Courtyard to pay his respects every day, but he never saw Mrs. Cao. But Jiang Chengjia was not the case. Because she was sick, Mrs. Cao specially agreed to pay her respects the next day, and she could meet Mrs. Cao when she was awake every time. Therefore, Jiang Chengjia could always accompany Cao to have a meal or wash. However, his biological son could not even see her, let alone serve her and talk to her.

Thinking of this, Ning Nan was a little worried.

He stood in front of the South Courtyard and stood blankly for a long time before the people inside could notice it.

"Lord? What are you standing here?" Biyun, who was guarding the corridor, saw Ning Nanyou who was wandering in front of the screen wall, and hurried forward and asked.

Ning Nanyou opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Biyun saw his frustration and concerns, and said understandingly: "Did the lord come to find the daughter?"

The young man was stunned and said in a silence: "It's not all... Since I'm here... I also want to pay my respects to my mother... I'm just afraid that she won't want to see me."

"Master, come in. The lady is awake at this moment. The lady has just arrived, and now she is talking to the lady."

Biyun bowed and bowed, then reached out to ask the yard for advice.

The young man hesitated and asked with concern: "Since my mother met Sister Jun this morning... she should have improved a little?"

"It's better. When Princess Nanyang came to bid farewell to her wife this morning, her wife's spirit has improved a lot. She can recognize people clearly and will not get sick much." Biyun answered truthfully.

The young man was even more afraid to go in and look for Jiang Chengjia. He sighed deeply and said, "Forget it... I won't go in anymore. I'm waiting for A Luo to come out here. If I go in... my mother should be irritated by me again."

After saying this, he turned around and went to the outsider in the yard.

Biyun was about to call him, but when she was talking to her mouth, she choked. After thinking about it carefully, she still didn't call her. She shook her head with some helplessness, turned around and returned to the corridor to guard.

Jiang Chengjia stayed in Cao's house for two or three hours. Only when the dark sky completely turned into a dark silk cloth, she calmed down her irritability.

Cao urged her to go back, but refused to allow her to serve in the South Courtyard. She even bombarded her from the house in a few seconds.

Jiang Chengjia was amused and crying. She knew that Cao thought that Li had finally left Linhe and returned to Nanyang. At this moment, she and Ning Nanyou were the good time to completely resolve the rift and live together again, so she drove her out of the house. She just stood under the corridor of the South Courtyard and was blown by the cool breeze in the courtyard. Looking at the several stars flashing in the dark night sky, the messy thoughts in her mind turned back.

Biyun stood aside. Seeing that she refused to leave for a long time, she worriedly said to the young man who was still waiting outside: "Girl, please leave the yard and take a look... The lord has been standing outside the yard today and has been waiting for you all night..."

"What?" Jiang Chengjia looked at her in surprise, her eyes slightly stagnant.

Biyun sighed, "Woman, when you came, the sky was already drowsy. After a moment, the lord came... I was afraid that Mrs. Cao would not see him and would not enter the house, so I could only wait for you to come out in front of the door. I have just gone to see it... The lord still stood in front of the door and never left. Now the weather in Linhe has become cold and very wet. The lord has legs. When it comes to autumn, he will get sick if he stands in the cold wind for a long time... You might as well go and take a look."

"He has a leg disease?" Jiang Chengjia was a little surprised, "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"The lord never let someone say this." Ji Xianzhi, who was waiting anxiously in the north courtyard, was like Qian Shan, who was helpless with the young couple, and felt that this matter could not be urged and anxious.

Jiang Chengjia paused, lifted his skirt and walked quickly towards the gate of the courtyard. When he arrived at the screen wall, he saw a young man wearing a black clothes and willow pattern clothes outside the courtyard standing upright with his hands, motionless, and the darkness on his body almost blended with the night.

She sighed, looking at how late it was and he was still waiting here, and he began to feel unbearable. She thought she was wrong, and she was indeed a little erratic today, and she got angry with him for no reason, without any obstruction.

She felt a little guilty, walked forward carefully and walked around him. She saw that he closed his eyes, frowned very tightly, and his face was a little bad, and felt even more uncomfortable. So she slowly approached him, stretched out her arms from the back of the young man, and wrapped them around his waist.

The young man trembled suddenly, immediately opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at the thin arms that held him firmly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up and said, "A Luo... are you finally coming out?"

His voice and expression were gentle, and he moistened Jiang Chengjia's heart. At this moment, all the messy and complicated thoughts in her mind dissipated, and the inexplicable anger in her heart disappeared.

"How long have you... been waiting here?"

The young man tried to turn around and hold her back in his arms, but was firmly locked by the little girl's arms and could not move.

He stood in front of the yard for three or four hours, his legs and feet were sore, and there was a slight pain in his knees that he really didn't have the strength to fight with her at this moment, so he gave up his struggle and said in a light voice: "It's not long before, I've just arrived."

After hearing his lie, Jiang Chengjia's nose suddenly became sore.

The little girl slowly let go of him, moved slowly to Ning Nanyou, and swallowed a little more: "Aunt Biyun told me that you had been waiting for three or four hours. Forget it... Since you have been waiting for so long... I won't be angry with you anymore. I also stood for so long in the afternoon... In this way, we both offset it."

The young man lowered his head, looked at her, and asked blankly: "Are you... angry with me?"

Jiang Chengjia was only at his chest. At this moment, he looked up at him, then angrily held his fist and gently hit his chest, saying, "What can I be angry? Zuo Dan, you sent Li away. You knew that I was angry, but you didn't catch up with me... I was jealous... and I felt that the words you said were fake... Of course, I didn't want to pay attention to you."

The young man stopped and suddenly remembered what Ji Xianzhi said to him in the evening, and he was suddenly a little amused and crying.

Ji Xianzhidu had already told him the answer to why Jiang Chengjia was angry, but he didn't react and felt it was inexplicable.

Now that I heard the little girl in front of me speak so much, I feel that I really did something wrong.

Ning Nanyou hugged her soft and soft-heartedly and said in a guilty tone: "It's really my fault. I blame me for being stubborn and don't know how to coax you... I know you're angry, but I always think that if you move back to the North Courtyard tonight, you won't be angry."

Jiang Chengjia leaned his body against his chest and closed his eyes. He felt even more that he was having a very good mess today. He didn't care about his feelings. He just kept annoyed that he was so dedicated to Li, and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Chapter completed!