119. Crying

"Thankfully, she didn't follow up." Rong'er said in a low voice: "Otherwise, if you can't hold it and be known by Steward Wang, the two of us will be miserable." ”

"yes." Man'er had a palpitating expression on her face. With that, she turned her head, looked at the closed door, lowered her voice and said, "What's the matter, it's a blind girl this time?" ”

"Who knows." Rong'er said. Then, fear welled up on her face: "Who knew that this time the two of us were picked to Tangyuan on an errand, it really scared me to death." Although the clothes are hard, at least Ansheng doesn't have to serve those moody masters directly. Now it seems that this time it is really more auspicious. ”

"Won't it?" Man'er lost her mind: "What can I do about this?" ”

"There is no way out, I can only ask for more blessings." Rong'er clasped her hands together, closed her eyes to the sky, shook her hands up and down, and muttered: "Bodhisattva bless, let me spend this time safely, don't worry about my life......"

Man'er stood dumbfounded, her face pale with fright.

……

Shen Shu lay on the bed, sighed slightly, and then closed her eyes.

She just heard the words of these two people clearly.

Although I don't know what they are talking about, I also know that it has a lot to do with her.

But she has never been an eventful person, and what she asked about the two just now was just a moment of curiosity, and she asked a question, but she didn't say it, just that.

She sighed, remembering that Yu'er was coming.

Since leaving the Shen Mansion, Yu'er has not had a good life, just like these two maids, counting the days every day.

Since she left the Shengyuan Hall for the sake of the safety of the Shengyuan Hall, Wu Tingyuan and the others should treat her well, so she didn't have to worry too much.

She closed her eyes, stopped thinking about those things, and gradually, she fell into a deep sleep.

I slept until midnight.

In the middle of the night, Shen Shu was woken up by a faint cry.

The cry, soft and delicate, sad and sad, came from afar, like a thin claw scratching the heart, and could not be stopped.

She woke up, but she didn't move, just listened silently.

This voice is a female voice, the voice is small and loud, sad and earnest, and there seems to be a thousand resentments in my heart, which cannot be solved.

The cries added a bit of horror to this calm night.

Shen Shu still didn't move, only listened for a long time, until the cry gradually faded away, and the ears fell silent. She rolled over and fell asleep again.