"Although the third lady's breath has been weak over the years, she has always been alive, right?"
"Mom, I can't believe what Miss Jiang Si says."
Mrs. Han Qiu supported the Duke's wife and calmed her back, "Besides, she was mumbling in front of the air. Who knows if she was just pretending to lie to us."
Jiang Nai turned her head and looked out the window, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "What is the third lady embroidering?"
Miss Han San showed a happy expression on her face, "Does the purse I embroidered for Feng Lang look good?"
Jiang Nai said softly, "Hmm," "It's not bad, your embroidery skills are half as good as mine."
Miss Han San frowned unconvinced, "My embroidery skills are among the best in the capital."
"Oh, that's because I was a child six years ago, but now I'm grown up. I am number one and number two, and you can only be number three at most."
Miss Han San burst into laughter, "You little girl, you are quite interesting in talking."
Jiang Nai tilted his head, "You sit under this window all day long, embroidering this and that, and never do anything else?"
Miss Han San raised her head slightly and thought, "No."
"Aren't you bored?"
"How can it be boring? My Feng Lang is about to take the scientific examination this year. I need to prepare more things for him, and I also need two or three pairs of knee pads to replace."
"You embroider this and that for him every day, and he doesn't know. What's the use of your embroidery?"
Miss Han San looked dazed, tilting her head and thinking hard for a moment, "What you said makes sense. No, I have to go see him."
"Where can I meet him?"
"I know where he lives." Miss Han San stood up and moved towards the door with a flickering shadow.
Jiang Nai pointed the amulet down and fixed her in the center of the room.
"What are you doing?" Miss Han San was anxious and angry, "I still think you are a good person, what are you doing to stop me?"
"Third Miss, you can't get out of this house." Jiang Nai sighed softly, "You have been away from the soul for many years, and your body has been destroyed. Once you leave this house, you will disappear into thin air."
"Then can you take me to meet him?" Miss Han San's eyes flashed with fluorescent light, full of anticipation.
Jiang Nai didn't respond for a long time. Just when the third lady thought she wouldn't respond to him, he saw the little girl opposite and smiled brightly at him.
She nodded, "Okay, I'll come back to you tomorrow."
Jiang Nai opened the door and walked out of Miss Han San's boudoir. Not far from the courtyard, she saw the Duke's wife being supported by Mrs. Han Qiu.
"What if, what if?"
Jiang Nai looked her over and asked straight to the point, "Who is Lang Feng?"
At that moment, Jiang Nai saw the Duke's wife's pupils shrinking, and Han Qiu quickly held her waist to prevent the lady from staggering and falling to the ground.
"You, you, how did you learn about Feng and Feng Junni?" Han Qiu almost blurted out.
Jiang Nai turned his head and pointed his chin at the third lady's boudoir, "Didn't you just talk to the third lady?"
Everyone present was shocked and looked at Jiang Nai with awe in their eyes.
The Duke's wife felt that her whole body was cold, she took a deep breath, and said stumblingly: "Fourth, fourth girl, you, are you really, really able to talk to my little girl?"
"Nonsense." Jiang Nai glanced at the lady, "Otherwise, how would I know about Feng Lang?"
The Duke's wife immediately showed a frustrated look on her face, "What an injustice."