Chapter Seventy-Nine
Zijuan was so nervous, which made Cui Jiayuan at a loss, "I just say it in front of you, how can I talk nonsense in front of others?" Then he laughed at himself and said, "If there really is that day, I deserve it, right?"
Zijuan saw that she was full of cold and lonely meaning, and her heart was distressed, she couldn't remember how she comforted the sad Cui Jiayuan at that time, but Cui Jiayuan's sentence "The ninth sister stabbed me to death with a golden hairpin" was deeply imprinted in her mind, so that as soon as she saw Cui Jiayuan's death, she concluded that the murderer was Cui Jiayin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
She only regretted why she didn't take Cui Jiayuan's dream seriously at that time, if she had paid attention to it earlier, she couldn't have escaped Cui Jiayuan. But it's too late to say anything now, she can only hope that Cui Jiayin, who killed Cui Jiayuan, can be punished, and she can die with peace of mind.
"Zijuan, Zijuan?" a call woke Zijuan from her thoughts, she looked up in amazement, but saw Cui Jiayuan looking at her with an anxious face.
She was stunned and asked, "Girl, what's wrong?"
Seeing that she came back to her senses, Cui Jiayuan still had a little surprise on her face, but she also breathed a sigh of relief: "In this world, you are the only one I can't rest assured, you are good, under Jiuquan, I can also rest assured." ”
"Girl!" Zijuan's eyes were filled with tears, and after calling Cui Jiayuan, he choked up and couldn't speak.
"This pill is what I asked for from Yincha, it has the effect of life and death, you are injured, I am afraid you will not survive, it is just right to come in handy at this moment. Cui Jiayuan took out a pill and handed it to Zijuan, and wanted to get up and leave.
Zijuan couldn't care about this, and after swallowing the pill in a hurry, she hurriedly grabbed Cui Jiayuan's sleeve and asked with a little reluctance, a little sadness, and a little melancholy: "Girl, are you leaving?"
Cui Jiayuan had an ethereal smile on his face: "The love between you and my master and servant has been exhausted, and from now on, yin and yang will be separated, and they will all return to strange places, so there is no need to worry about it." Anyway, regardless of Zijuan's retention, step by step, he walked out of Zijuan's sight.
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A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.
This sentence is the most appropriate to describe the Cui Mansion at this moment.
Before the matter of the Qu family was resolved, there was Cui Jiayuan's death, and the truth had not been found out, so the big girl next to Cui Jiayuan died again.
It's not because he died of a board.
Instead, he died of poison.
Although the old lady strictly forbade talking about such things, curiosity was in nature, and there were still servants who secretly talked about these things that were considered taboo by the master's family.
"Didn't I hear that I was beaten and didn't survive before I died?" asked a little maid in a goose-yellow dress and a bun suspiciously, obviously still at a relatively innocent age where others believed whatever they said.
"How can it?" said an older maid in a brown dress, and the little maid in the goose yellow shirt felt a little satisfied with her question, and she kindly explained, "If it is really the life of the slave maid, the body of the young lady, then it is worthy of death." How can a slave like us be delicate? Although the punishment of the thirty boards looks heavy, gritting his teeth may not be able to survive. ”
"That'...... Then how did she die?" the little girl in the goose yellow shirt still couldn't figure it out, and said that she wasn't killed, so how did she die?
"Say she's pitiful, say she's wronged, that's because of this. "The older maidservants pretended to be mysterious, and they had to whet their appetites, and refused to tell the truth easily.
"Oh, good sister, just say it!" the little maid in the goose yellow shirt was itchy by her, where would she continue to hang it?
"Okay, okay!" the older maid pushed away the little maid's hand and complained, "I'm going to give you a head shake, don't you apologize?"
"I was wrong, good sister, tell me quickly!" the little maid admitted her mistake with kindness.
"Well, I'll tell you. The older maidservant finally relented, but did not reveal it immediately, "However, the old lady will not allow us to mention such a thing, you can keep your mouth shut for me, and no one can say anything." Otherwise, if I stab myself in front of the old lady and wife, I won't admit it. ”
"What kind of person am I, sister still doesn't know? You can put a hundred and twenty hearts, I won't say anyone!" the little maid swore an oath.
Seeing that the little maid was so sincere, the older one didn't put on a show anymore, and told everything she knew.
"Isn't Zijuan the big girl next to the fifth girl? The fifth girl died, Zijuan didn't know what stimulation she was into, she had to say that the ninth girl killed the fifth girl, and she had to pull the ninth girl to pay for the fifth girl's life!"
"Murder is a great crime, according to the law, it is worth one life for another, if others slander you for killing someone, can you still confess your sin without saying a word?"
"Naturally, it can't. The little maid replied quickly, and said with an indignant face: "If anyone says that I killed someone, I will definitely beat him so that he can't even recognize his ancestors, and he doesn't have to hurt people like this!"
"Isn't it? Who is the ninth girl? That's the person that the old lady and the wife put on the tip of their hearts, isn't Zijuan killing herself like this? The lady immediately spoke, and hit her with thirty boards, thinking that if she was thrown out like this, people would definitely not survive, so she thought about taking her in for a few more days. ”
The little maid nodded and said, "Mrs. has always been kind-hearted, but if it were me, I would definitely throw people out." ”
"Exactly, I still can't escape death. The old maidservant sighed and said, "The lady spared her life, but she did not expect that she would not be able to enjoy this blessing herself." Who would have thought that even a little maid would not let go?"
The little girl sighed and said, "This is really fate." ”
Her pretending to be old made the old maid amused, and she laughed and quipped: "I didn't expect you to be so young, but you also know to accept your fate?"
The little maid was laughed at by her, but she didn't care, and wondered: "I don't know who it is, so ruthless, poisoning people to death." ”
"You don't know, I stole a look, it was a miserable one! The eyes were open, the lips were black, there was still dirty blood, and the face was bruised. As she spoke, the older maid seemed to dare not think about it, so she gradually stopped her voice, and said worriedly: "I don't know if this year is Tai Sui, this year is not so good." If we can't find the murderer, it's hard to guarantee that we won't be the next Zijuan. ”
"What is my sister worried about? We didn't do anything wrong? Even if a ghost knocks on the door, we are not afraid!" the little maid did not care, and did not take the old maid's worries to heart.
"It's really when the ghost knocks on the door, see if you're afraid!"
The two of them talked a few more words, and then they dispersed and went about their own business. (To be continued.) )