Firstly, the people on the side of the Second Elder don’t truly believe I’m a brainless fool.

Secondly, even though the people on the side of the Second Elder believe it, others do not, secretly hiding a group lying in wait, my courtyard is complex, not entirely staffed by the Second Elder’s people.

And if the truth of the answer is the second one, it’s likely they think I’m living under her surveillance and control, but unknown to them, her forces have already been infiltrated by others, otherwise there wouldn’t be such a poor meal of plain water soup tonight.

Yue Ning thought and then said: "Ah! My head hurts."

Then, Yue Ning glanced at the porcelain tea cup on the table, estimating the time in his mind, until night gradually deepened, he suddenly grabbed a tea cup and crashed it.

"Outrageous!"

The tea cup shattered against the door, then he angrily reddened his eyes, putting on a particularly furious look.

"Someone, someone! Where is everyone, you actually gave me this to eat? Do you have no respect for me, you’re truly disregarding me!"

He suddenly pushed the door open and stormed out, fierce with a bullish attitude.

He seemed particularly angry, his eyes were red, acting spoiled and willful to perfection, even carrying a bit of pitiful grievance in his eyes.

When he started shouting, the whole courtyard was alarmed, and some nearby courtyards were also left looking stunned.

Soon, this matter reached the ears of the Second Elder.

At the same time.

In the night, Dong Huiying, ready to climb the wall with her luggage: "???"

She stumbled and almost fell at the bottom of the wall.

This: "..."

"Cough cough cough!"

The cold wind scraped into her throat, causing her to cough, and her expression began to look very strange.

This loud, booming voice, is... is this really Yue Ning?

Moreover, though the voice sounded fierce, why did it seem pitifully aggrieved?

In any case, it’s a bit off, clearly still his voice, but the change is too great, she almost couldn’t believe this was her muscle-bound, simple-minded Liang Xiaowu.

Next to her, Shujun saw the shocked and incredulous look on her mistress’s face, rare to see her at a loss, amusing Shujun to chuckle uncontrollably.

Big brother Zhichen also smiled subtly, with tenderness showing in his eyes and brows.

Meanwhile, second brother Shu Yu cast her a faint glance, thinking she gets unruly if not disciplined for three days, and unexpectedly began mocking her.

"Really stupid."

Dong Huiying: "???"

She pointed at her own nose then, taking a deep breath, also inexplicably feeling a bit defeated.

"Yes, I’m stupid!"

It’s truly disheartening, but the matter that the family saw through long ago, only she couldn’t grasp.

Is it because Yue Ning’s acting is too superb, or because her understanding of Yue Ning has been stuck in the distant past?

She had forgotten, the sea of learning is boundless and people constantly improve with time and experience, there’s no one who’s unchanged, living a lifetime, equates to growing for a lifetime.

She couldn’t help but laugh a little, "Seems it was a needless worry."

At this moment, Shujun, who loved making a fuss, darted forward, and grabbed Dong Huiying’s hand.

"Come on, come on, mistress! It’s rare for Xiao Ningning to start performing, as family of course we have to go cheer for him!"

Then his charming eyes rolled around, his expression particularly animated, like he couldn’t wait.

This guy clearly thinks no fun is too big, planning to watch the show.