"Three, ...... in March" Xiang muttered to herself, she tried to think about what happened in March, but her head was in a mess, and she couldn't figure it out, so she had to raise her head again and look at Zhen Xuan.

Zhen Xuan didn't answer, she looked away and looked in the direction of the archway, her face expressionless.

Lian Xiang only felt that she was going to be in a hurry, and she was eager to know the answer, but she was only missing a layer of window paper, but she couldn't break it and couldn't see clearly, which made her more upset than when she heard that her mother and sister at the end of the day were coming to the door today.

That's right, the end of the night!

Lian Xiang's scalp was numb, and he deeply suppressed the scream that was almost rushing out of his mouth, and looked at Zhen Xuan in a daze.

Yes, the end of the evening was not seen in March, without warning or news, and suddenly disappeared. When she heard about this, she also had a bad premonition in her heart, but she didn't dare to inquire, so she had to bury it in her heart. On the third day after that, Miss Seven in the fifth room fainted in the long room in a good manner, and made a fuss about the horse on her back, and the Pei family was worried about Miss Seven, where would they care about a missing maid.

Three days, only three days in between!

"Miss Seven, the slave knows that she is wrong." Lian Xiang hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Zhen Xuan, "There is no way for slaves and maids." ”

An imperceptible sneer crept up the corners of Zhen Xuan's lips, such an expression should not have appeared on the face of a nine-year-old girl, but she was not only a nine-year-old child.

Zhen Xuan knew that the fish had been hooked, so she became more and more calm: "There is no way. ”

Lian Xiang didn't know if she was scared, or if she had held these words in her heart for too long and couldn't hold them anymore. She always wanted to say it, but she couldn't find anyone to say. Thinking that he was bold, according to the instructions of the third old lady, he didn't make a mistake at that time to stir things up, except for a few insiders, no one else had any doubts about Mo Yan's death. But what the truth is, she naturally knows best.

Lian Xiang is the maid by Zhen Che's side, and after Mo Yan enters the door, she was sent to serve the new grandmother, Mo Yan is too cautious, does not like to associate with people, and even loses harmony with Zhen Che, so that Lian Xiang, who is a maid, looks down on her. It's just that after getting along for a long time, I gradually got to know Mo Yan's temper and character, and the second grandmother treats the people around her really very well.

The two years have been almost instantaneous, the second grandmother was framed, and it was "a combination of stolen goods", Lian Xiang just wanted to say something to help, but she was also soft-spoken, not to mention that the third old lady came prepared, she had to choose silence.

Then, when Zhen Che came back with Mo Yan in her arms, she knew the result in her heart, she was not afraid, and there was no luck, but when she touched Mo Yan's cold palm, she clearly realized that the second grandmother was gone.

At that time, Zhen Che went to the study without saying a word, and there was a word from Mrs. Jia, she had to pack up her clothes for Mo Yan, change into a clean one, and in the middle of the night, she went into the house and overturned the table and stool, moved Mo Yan to the ground, and cried loudly, "Second grandma kowtowed", this cry, she felt the fear rising from the bottom of her heart for the first time.

After a while, everyone who should have come came, and for a while, she knelt on the ground and cried, heartbroken, and I don't know if Lu Dao was too real, or if she was really sad in her heart. She remembered that Zhou was also frightened when she came, and was anxious to ask her, but she only cried. Later, Zhen Che came in with red eyes, picked Mo Yan up from the ground, and put her on the bed.

The events of that night were really a play, more like a play than the drama sung by the troupe on stage!

Later, according to the plan, Lianxiang returned to Zhen Che to serve, and when she passed by the house where Mo Yan lived before, she would still be distracted, until she once saw Mo Yan in a dream, Mo Yan was covered in blood, she was scared awake, and she couldn't sleep all night.

It's been more than half a year now, and Lianxiang still dreams about it often, she doesn't dare to tell anyone, she can only press it in her heart, holding it like this, and she doesn't know when she can't bear it and go crazy, since she was asked by Zhen Xuan to this point, what can't she say.

"The slave knows the grievances of the second grandmother, and if the second grandmother blames the slave and maid, it is also to blame that the slave and maid did not stand up and speak for her at that time. When the second grandmother knelt at the archway, the slave was timid and afraid, and she did not go to bring food and water to the second grandmother; Later, the second grandmother was gone, and the slave maid also said that she kowtowed in the middle of the night. But the slave maid is just a slave maid, the second grandmother is gone, what is the use of the slave and maid saying that the second grandmother was killed. Once the clip is opened, it can't be contained, as if the flood that broke through the embankment, the gap can't be blocked, Lianxiang cried while saying, "I don't know what the slave maid thinks at the end of the night, the second grandmother just took her in, and the slave and maid have nothing to say." It's just, Miss Seven, you can talk to the second grandmother for the slave maid, the slave maid is not willing to die like this! ”

"You don't want to? Is the second sister-in-law willing? ”

Zhen Xuan's cold voice made Lian Xiang's cry pause, how could anyone in this world be willing to die so unclear and full of grievances.

It's just that the past is irretrievable, Mo Yan is dead but alive, Zhen Xuan is alive, but Xiao Zhen Xuan is dead, and he doesn't know where he is at the end of the night, maybe he is already more auspicious.

Zhen Xuan let out a long sigh: "I know you can't do it. The second sister-in-law doesn't blame you, it's her own death, her death has nothing to do with you, no matter how much you help her, you can't save her life. I also happened to be at the torii to know this. The end of March was gone, and my second sister-in-law told me in a dream that she had taken it away, and she had a knot in her heart, and she would be able to live her life with peace of mind in the future. I'll only ask you one thing for her. ”

Tuomeng's statement is that Zhen Xuan remembered the big trouble between Mrs. Zhang and Siya today, and she is now learning and selling, and she can only say that she can calm her heart and not let her talk nonsense afterwards, but cause her trouble.

When she heard that Mo Yan didn't blame herself, she was already relieved, and when she heard that Xi Mo was indeed taken away by Mo Yan, she confirmed her thoughts, but she was not so afraid.

As for the days of peace that are to come......

She suddenly remembered Mo Yan again, this time, it was Mo Yan who was wearing a water-colored embroidered dress on weekdays, writing and painting quietly in the garden, peaceful and quiet. In fact, that kind of life is suitable for Mo Yan, it is better to fight, as if you are in a paradise.

If she can, and let the second grandmother devote herself to a good family in the next life, she can live such a fairy-like life without worries.

Lian Xiang read silently, she remembered Mo Yan's goodness, after those fears and uneasiness were gone, all that was left was guilt and prayers. She tried her best to calm down and asked, "What does Miss Seven want to ask?" ”

"Where have all the maids who used to serve by the second sister-in-law's side gone now? Except for you, but it's all sold? ”

Although I didn't know why Zhen Xuan asked this, Lian Xiang still answered honestly: "Except for the slaves and maids, they have all been sold several times. Maybe it was because I was worried that it would be too eye-catching if I sold them all, so I left the slave and maid. The slave and maid entered the Pei family to serve when they were young, and if they were sold, the slave and maid didn't know how to live, so they ......"

Saying this, she lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

Zhen Xuan understood the meaning of Lianxiang's words, in order to be able to stay in the Pei family, Lianxiang would obey Mrs. Jia's orders so much, and she did succeed in staying.

"Maybe I think it's useful for slaves to be obedient." Lian Xiang finally said in a low voice, as a maid, what is more important than being obedient and useful to win the master's favor.

Zhen Xuan looked at Lianxiang's self-deprecating smile, and couldn't help but feel nervous, only feeling a little bad, but she couldn't say it.

This is not the place to think, Zhen Xuan estimated that from the time she met and saw the incense to the present, she said more and said less, and it had been half an hour, in case someone saw it, it would be difficult to fool the past.

Having made up her mind, she said in a serious tone: "What I said today, I don't need to remind you more, you also know that you can't say it." I won't tell anyone that you burned paper with my second sister-in-law, and in the same way, you won't tell me that I know the true cause of my sister-in-law's death and that she gave me a dream. ”

Lianxiang nodded heavily, got up and cleaned up the brazier, saluted and left.

Seeing that Xiang Xiang's figure was getting farther and farther, Zhen Xuan only felt that she had to knock this maid a few words, she rushed up a few steps, and said, "There is one more thing I want to tell you." ”

Seeing that Xiang Xiang looked at herself in confusion, Zhen Xuan said word by word: "The second brother is your master, who should be listened to, who should be protected, you weigh it yourself." ”

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