Read my heart, my whole family was forced to clean up

Return to the house.

Nanny Qin couldn't wait to go to Shi'an Garden.

Came in front of Qin.

I told you everything that happened today.

"Ma'am, she's really... so weird."

"Ma'am, she won't be possessed by some demon or ghost, right?"

Qin rolled her eyes at the weird Nanny Qin.

"Why do you always think about those things?"

Thinking of what she had done to the Madam before, Nanny Qin smiled awkwardly. Isn't it because she is getting old that she starts to think too much?

The older I get, the more I think about things like ghosts and gods.

She said uncertainly, "Madam, you really don't have any doubts? If he loses his memory, how can his personality be so different? It's like he has no brains."

"You also said that if you lose your memory, doesn't that mean you have no brain?"

Aunt Qin, "......"

The lady seems really indifferent.

Aren't you worried at all? This concubine's daughter is becoming restless.

She leaned close to Qin's ear and said evilly, "Madam, do you want to teach her a lesson?"

"Of course I need to teach her a lesson, but not now. Wanxin's belly is getting bigger, and I want to stay in the palace for a while to accompany her during the birthing process."

No wonder Qin was worried.

My daughter’s belly is too big, and the harem is a place full of dangers.

She was very worried, and the master also said that it would be better for her to go to the palace to accompany her and wait for her daughter to give birth to the prince safely.

That is their family's hope, and no accidents can happen.

Zhang Jingshu came back very late.

When she returned to her yard, there was still a smile on her face.

She had a nice stroll today and didn't expect that ancient times could be so interesting.

"Miss, Auntie..."

Zhang Jingshu, who was originally smiling, turned cold.

She stood at the door and turned to look at Xiaobi who was lowering her head. "Xiaobi, you are very happy today too, right? Do you know why? Because it is called freedom."

Xiaobi, "???"

Is she happy? No, she is always keeping an eye on her surroundings to prevent any bad guys from appearing.

She was so tired that day, both physically and mentally exhausted.

If this was freedom, she didn't want it, not at all.

"Xiao Bi, if you follow me, you must be brave. Don't always be timid, unable to let go, afraid of this and that. With your personality, how can you achieve great things and be yourself?"

Xiaobi's head hurt more and more.

She looked at the young lady's mouth opening and closing and wanted to cover it.

Stop it, stop it, please stop it.

If I continue talking like this, I'm going to go crazy.

"Xiao Bi, I'm doing this for your own good, understand?"

Xiaobi nodded, "Yes, Miss, I understand."

As long as she can shut the lady up, whatever she says is right.

"Well, then go in and tell Auntie what I did today. I'm a little tired now and I'm going to sleep. Tell her not to bother me."

Xiaobi, "......"

Her lady, good dog.

"Yes."

"Well, I'm very happy today. I hope we can be happy every day in the future."

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Jingshu went to her room with satisfaction, leaving Xiaobi with a bitter look on her face.

She is happy every day, ha, ha, ha, what a sin, she is not worthy of such happiness, she does not want it at all.

I don’t know if I can go to the kitchen to work, but she is willing to do the dirtiest and most tiring work.

I just ask that you don't stay around this crazy lady. I'm really afraid that she will kill herself one day.

But........

When Xiaobi thought of the young lady before she lost her memory, she felt guilty.

The young lady had been very good to her before, how could she have such thoughts? Xiaobi, oh, Xiaobi, she has no conscience.

Xiaobi reflected on herself.

She took a deep breath and walked into the still-lit room.

"Auntie."

Aunt Shen sat on a stool with lifeless eyes.

Seeing Aunt Shen like this, Xiaobi felt even more uncomfortable. Because of the young lady's affairs, Aunt Shen looked much more haggard.

Alas, young lady, young lady, when will you recover your memory?

"You are back."

Xiao Bi walked to Aunt Shen and sighed, "Well, I'm back. The young lady has gone back to her room to rest. Aunt Shen should also rest. I will serve you."

Aunt Shen shook her head.

"Xiao Bi, tell me, if you lose your memory, will you really become a different person?"

"This servant... I don't know."

"I don't know, don't you know?"

Aunt Shen burst into tears and choked up, "My...my daughter seems to be lost. I can't find her...I can't find her. Xiaobi, my daughter...is gone."

Her voice was choked and her words were intermittent, but every sentence revealed a deep sorrow, as if every word was tearing her heart apart.

Xiaobi tilted her head back to prevent her tears from falling.

She knelt on the ground, holding Aunt Shen's cold hand.

"Aunt, the young lady is here. She is always here. Don't cry. If the young lady knows, she will be sad."

"Sad? Xiaobi, you are coaxing me again. How can she be sad? She will only feel disgusted and annoyed. My daughter, she is annoyed with me. Woo woo woo woo, she is annoyed with me."

"Auntie..."

Xiaobi hugged the crying Aunt Shen and comforted her over and over again until Aunt Shen fell asleep crying and the room became quiet.

Xiaobi carried Aunt Shen to the bedside and put her down carefully.

Looking at the haggard Aunt Shen, she felt very distressed.

She fetched some water, helped Aunt Shen wipe her body, changed her clothes, and after she had tidied everything, she blew out the candle and left.

She stood at the door and looked back into the dark room.

He sighed, closed the door, turned around, walked to the bed, and slept directly on the floor.

In another room, Zhang Jingshu did not wait for Xiaobi, and thought that her aunt must be scolding her and might even punish her.

Forget it, don’t wait any longer.

After shopping all day today, she was very tired and just wanted to sleep.

Let’s go save Xiaobi tomorrow.

Anyway, that aunt looks like a soft persimmon, and the punishment won't be too severe.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingshu turned over and fell asleep, holding the new jewelry she bought today in her arms.

The next morning.

Zhang Jingshu slept until she woke up naturally. She stretched lazily and sighed that the quilt was so comfortable. Damn rich people, even their beds and quilts are so comfortable.

She sat up, looked at the jewelry on the bed, picked it up and put it in the jewelry box with a smile.

There were some other jewelry in the jewelry box, which she took out with disgust and put aside.

These jewelries are not suitable for her at all. They are not pretty at all. They are things that only little girls like. As an adult, she cannot stand these stupid jewelries.

Zhang Jingshu has always been served by Xiaobi. Today, Xiaobi didn’t come and she didn’t know how to comb her hair.

Looking at herself with long hair in the bronze mirror, Zhang Jingshu felt helpless.

I was thinking of wearing new jewelry today, but I don’t know how to comb my hair.