"Ah, Xiaoting, you have to hold on!" Hoarse, Wang Xuefeng picked up Xiaoting and ran out.

On the other side, Li Jingya's anger had not subsided, and she was eating watermelon in her hand, and the steward of Gongfang broke in in a panic, her eyes scared.

"Princess, the princess is not good." With a shout in his mouth, the steward fell to his knees.

She glanced at the steward disapplauded.

"What's the matter, what's going on in the house, look at the one that panicked you, get up and talk back." Li Jingya raised her hand.

The steward held his hands tightly, and the palms and backs of his hands were sweaty.

complained silently in his heart, of course you are very good, but he is going to suffer as a subordinate.

Even so, the steward only dared to complain behind his back, and reported on his face: "It was just an accident in Gongfang, I heard that Xiaoting, who used to serve the young lady, was smashed by the cabinet and the toilet, and now I don't know what the situation is, but the young lady is already angry." ”

is different from the steward, as long as Wang Xuefeng is not good, she will be happy.

"Okay, I know, let's transfer another maid from elsewhere to take over her job." Don't care, Li Jingya's tone is light.

The steward shrunk his neck a little frightened, knelt coldly in place, and asked hesitantly: "Then since Xiaoting used to be Miss's maid, and now there is this matter, what if Miss comes to trouble the old slave?" ”

As a royal princess, she understands in a word, she is afraid that Wang Xuefeng will trouble her, but it is just a small matter, and she can still be blessed.

"Cheng, if that slut is looking for trouble for you, you can ask someone to find this princess." Li Jingya said disdainfully.

With this sentence, the steward was relieved, and slapped a few more words of Li Jingya's sycophancy, and was pushed out by Li Jingya.

Listen to the snow house

The housekeeper invited a doctor early, and Wang Xuefeng, as a doctor, also wanted to try his best to save it, but it was completely useless.

The doctor didn't even have treatment, so he closed the medicine box and sipped it into a line: "This girl is silent, malnourished, the external injury is a little, the important thing is that she has been injured for a long time, Miss mourns." ”

Wang Xuefeng's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he bit his lip fiercely.

She was no longer in the mood to entertain the doctor, and the housekeeper also paid the money to send the doctor out.

Everyone left, and there were only two Wang Xuefeng master and servant left in the room.

She was stunned and wept, holding Xiaoting's arm with anger and feeling a little guilty.

If she had asked Li Yuanming to take Xiaoting over, it wouldn't have been like this.

Wang Xuefeng fell into contemplation again, she wanted revenge, she couldn't let Xiaoting die in vain.

His fingers were all in the flesh, and he looked at Xiaoting in a daze, lost and depressed.

"Xiaoting, you can go with peace of mind, it's your funeral now, and you don't have any relatives, let me see you off on this last journey."

Crying quietly, weeping and helping Xiaoting close her eyes in person, the housekeeper prepared everything that should be prepared after the death, and handed it to Wang Xuefeng with the shroud worn by the dead man in his hand.

She only glanced at it and reached out to take it, "Thank you, and I'll leave all the things about the coffin graveyard to you." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "These are all things that a slave should do, Miss mourn." ”

Before leaving, the housekeeper glanced at it and suppressed the irritability in his heart, it seems that this matter will not be settled, and I am afraid that there will be trouble in the house again.

She gently unfolded the shroud and helped Xiaoting up with hidden tears: "Come, Xiaoting, let's get dressed." ”

The person in front of him was silent, and his body became even more stiff.

Later, Wang Xuefeng brought a basin of hot water, scrubbed the blood off her body, wiped the rouge gouache, and helped Xiaoting dress it decently.

just put Xiaoting on the bed she slept on before, or knew that she wanted to separate, and her heart was like a knife.

Holding back the separation, she opened the door, the coffin had been placed at the door of the courtyard, and she personally held Xiaoting and put it in.

"Nail the coffin." The housekeeper's order is given quickly.

"No, Xiaoting, Xiaoting, don't go, Miss, Miss, I'm here."

Listening to the sound of nails, she was scared, afraid that she would never see Xiaoting again in the future.

Tears flew in his eyes, his face turned blue with pain, and he rushed to the coffin with determination.

It's still the housekeeper's quick eyes, and it's a step too late.

"Miss, miss." The butler shouted sharply.

Sitting on the ground, Wang Xuefeng's head was bleeding constantly, as if he was sleepy and wanted to open his eyes.

"Bye-bye, Xiaoting, my mother and daughter have come to see you." At this moment, she seemed to see the figures of two people in the sky.

She knew that they were all waiting for her to pass.