Chapter 195: Very Likely

Ling Yiyi stood in the crowd, her clear eyes calmly staring at the people in the General's Mansion, women in ancient times were born to play, looking at their sad appearance, she thought they were really sorry for her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

What a pity! The eyes are the windows to the soul, and those who gloat don't know how to hide their joyful eyes a little tighter.

"Miss, my miss!" Mo Lanzhu limped out of the side door with a cane, staggering and weak, his face pale, shouting Miss in his mouth, and running to the carriage that was speeding to the back alley.

"Miss, why did you go? Miss, damn it, the slave failed to protect Miss! ā€

A wail came from the pale and feeble mouth of Mo Lan, alarming the guards escorting the carriage.

Seeing her sad expression and unsteady steps, coupled with the blood-stained buttocks behind her, the onlookers couldn't help but sigh, loyal servant!

Mo Lan was extremely inconvenient with crutches, his feet were bumpy and his steps were messy, and he knelt in front of the carriage desperately, and knelt down after touching it, and there were three rings towards the carriage.

"Miss, why did you just go, Miss......"

The road in front of the carriage was blocked, and it happened to be blocked at the entrance of the alley at the back gate of the General's Mansion, because it had not yet turned into the alley, and the crowd of onlookers outside had not dispersed, and suddenly, the discussion began again.

"Who is this man? Why are you kneeling there like that? ā€

"It seems to be Miss Ling's personal maid!"

"Presumptuous," a soft but stern rebuke came from the mouth of Ling Xuerou, who followed behind the carriage protected by the guards.

"My sister has gone, you bold, how can you stop my sister's reincarnation!"

The tears in the corners of Ling Xuerou's eyes did not dry, and a stern rebuke coupled with a weak expression made people feel that Mo Lan was very reckless and ignorant.

"Come on, pull down this who disturbs my sister's soul, and punish her for thirty years!"

Ling Xuerou couldn't wait to find out about Mo Lan's girl directly.

Mo Lan, the maid, is the same as Tielan, she is a slave who is loyal to her sister, a slut who is not bought by her, and she dares to come out to make trouble because she was scolded by her grandmother's staff for dereliction of duty, as soon as she sees her, Xue Rou feels like she has seen a stubborn big sister, and her stubbornness makes her feel uneasy.

Ling Xuerou's personal maid Rumei Rulan immediately turned around, ran quickly to the carriage, clamped Mo Lan's arms with both hands, forcibly pulled Mo Lan up, and was about to pull Mo Lan into the mansion and scold.

Hui Lan quietly glanced at Mo Lan, who was sad and unwilling, but was pulled away but did not say anything to help, she didn't miss the old feelings at all, but just looked at Ling Xuerou's expression cautiously, afraid of being implicated, who let her younger brother still be in the body of the fifth lady!

"Wait!"

Ma Chao and the eldest girl, who were injured, were wrapped in gauze, walked out of the side door of the house quickly, trotted in front of Mo Lan, and knelt down on one knee to salute the eldest lady and the third lady.

"Please forgive the eldest lady and the third lady for the sake of Mo Lan is concern and chaos! If the young lady was still alive, she would definitely not want to see her most trusted personal maid scolded by a cane in front of her. After all, Mo Lan has already been scolded by the old lady for dereliction of duty for twenty years, and if she plays another thirty boards, I am afraid that she will go directly to see Miss! ā€

The eldest lady was dressed in a pale dress and gently straightened out, glanced around at the lively crowd, didn't want to make any extraneous branches at such a critical time, and then looked at Hui Lan who was standing beside Ling Xuerou, and felt some sympathy for Ling Yiyi and Mo Lan, and looked at Ling Xuerou lightly.

"Xue Rou, let her go!"

Ling Xuerou was dissatisfied but couldn't be arrogant and unreasonable, the handkerchief in her hand was about to be broken, and her weak crying continued, her lowered eyes glared at Ma Chao and the eldest girl, and then she gave Rumei and Rulan a look.

When Rulan and Rumei received the order, they immediately let go of Mo Lan and retreated behind Ling Xuerou.

Mo Lan looked at the carriage with tears streaming down her face, and fell to the ground weakly and weakly, and was helped by the simple and unpretentious big girl, so that she could lean on the big girl.

"Miss, Miss......"

The guards of the General's Mansion solemnly guarded the carriage and turned into the back alley of the General's Mansion.

The eldest lady looked coldly at the crying Mo Lan, and said in a loud voice, "Your master is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, for the sake of innocence, she died with the kidnappers and died well, if you really feel sorry for your young lady, don't disturb her life!" ā€

After that, the eldest lady led several ladies and ladies of the General's Mansion, as well as many subordinates, to continue to gather sadly behind the carriage and send Ling Yiyi to the mourning hall in the back door alley of the General's Mansion.

Mo Lan kept crying and calling to the young lady, looking sad, stretching out her hand to walk to the carriage in the distance, but was stopped by the eldest girl, and the sadness of looking at each other from a distance was sad.

Ma Chao looked at the carriage leaving with a serious and sad expression, turned around and comforted Mo Lan in a low voice, "Don't mess around, let's go see Miss too!" ā€

The surrounding crowd kept talking about Mo Lan's loyalty, and Ma Chao and the eldest girl's affection and righteousness, and some people recognized that Hui Lan, who was following Ling Xuerou, was one of Miss Ling's personal maids, and was ashamed of Hui Lan's betrayal when Miss Ling's bones were not cold.

Mo Lan ignored the blood-stained dress behind her, and cried bitterly behind the team with the support of the eldest girl, "Miss, why did you just go?" Miss ......"

The eldest lady looked back at this Mo Lan's heartbroken appearance, it didn't look like a fake, she could only sigh, this girl was really affectionate and righteous.

After all, it was Ling Yiyi's personal maid, as long as she didn't act recklessly, she didn't care about her, followed her closely, and the group disappeared in the back alley of the General's Mansion.

"Did you say that the person in the carriage was really Ling Yiyi?"

A luxurious carriage was parked next to the street more than ten meters outside the crowd of onlookers, and the virtuous prince lay in the carriage gently, his star-deep eyes looked at the vanished carriage through the shining bead chain, and spoke gently and calmly.

The personal guard Wuying sat respectfully in the car in a black robe, glanced at the crowd outside the noisy General's Mansion, and replied in a low voice, "Very likely!" ā€

He took a few secret guards to help the secret guards of the General's Mansion rescue Ling Yiyi on Zhuangzi, Ling Yiyi was unconscious.

At that time, the secret guard of the General's Mansion noticed that Ling Yiyi's pulse was weak, and when he was not long dead, he also probed Ling Yiyi's pulse, and it was indeed a weak pulse, and his breathing was almost inaudible, and the real fierceness was more auspicious.

Therefore, he was not surprised to hear the news that Ling Yiyi was dead, and a guess popped up in his heart when he saw Ling Yiyi being sent back to the General's Mansion with great fanfare.

It is very likely that the secret guard of the General's Mansion found that Ling Yiyi was dead, and sent someone back to the house overnight to report to General Ling, and General Ling designed this scene of the kidnappers tearing up the tickets and Ling Yiyi and the kidnappers dying together.

The purpose is to let Ling Yiyi die as he deserves, and also make the maiden family of the three princesses on the side of the General's Mansion as noble as ever, which can be regarded as an explanation to everyone. (To be continued.) )