She slowly lifted her wrist and carefully lifted the cuffs, frowning tightly.

Xianyin's arm was so slender that it was covered with large and small bruises, because her skin was already fair, and the bruises were particularly obvious, and she looked very cautious.

Su Xi's heart suddenly screwed together.

She is not a person who will easily sympathize with anyone, but seeing a good person being abused and beaten like this for no reason, no matter how hard-hearted she is, she can't stand it.

At the door, she saw that Xian Chaogang was a man with a full face.

No wonder he loved Xianrou and left his concubine in the darkest corner of this mansion.

Because Xianrou is most similar to him, not only does he look alike, but his temperament is simply carved out of a mold, not the slightest difference, he is so arrogant and domineering, and he thinks of himself as high.

But Xianyin doesn't have the slightest shadow of him.

Su Xi put Xianyin's hand into the quilt, got up, poured a cup of hot water, and moistened her lower lip on her chapped lip.

Something muttered in the mouth of the string tone.

She leaned closer, only to hear her desperate voice calling for her mother.

Her eyes were slightly stunned, and she stretched out her white and soft little hand to tuck the quilt for her.

It is said that a child with a mother is a treasure.

If the old lady is still alive, Xianyin will definitely be a lady of the family who lives an extremely exquisite life in Kyoto, and she will definitely not be so down.

Mai Sui poked her head in from the doorway, glanced at the strings on the bed, and then immediately turned her face away, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

If the master doesn't come today, Miss Xianyin is afraid that she will die from now on.

What kind of people are in Shaoqing's mansion, they can't be called people, they are much more vicious than demons!

Staying in the yard really felt that her chest was blocked, so she went to the backyard to find Cai'er.

Su Xi wiped her body with a water-soaked handkerchief and lowered her temperature, only to realize that she was not only covered with scars on her arms, but also almost all over her body with patches of bruises, as well as marks from beatings with sticks.

It's shocking to look at, and it's unbearable to look at.

Su Xi's hand holding the handkerchief trembled a little, her eyebrows frowned deeply, and her eyes were as cold as the cold winter wax moon.

Xianyin had been muttering to herself in a half-asleep state, and she couldn't quite hear what she was saying.

Su Xi guarded her in front of the couch and fed her some warm boiled water from time to time.

"Xianrou has seen the concubine."

A gentle voice came from behind him.

Su Xi looked back, but saw Xianrou.

She lowered her eyes and saluted her, very respectfully.

At this time, she was completely different from the appearance of her teeth and claws that day, as if she was a different person.

"The second lady of the Shaoqing Mansion is soft?" Su Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Xianrou pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Back to Niangniang, the courtier is exact, Niangniang, please move to the front hall to sit, the courtier specially made a pot of good tea for Niangniang." ”

Su Xi was slightly stunned.

I came to curry favor with her.

"It's okay, so as not to look bad here." She got up and straightened the slightly wrinkled hem of her clothes, and walked past the strings.

Xianrou looked at the delicate figure a little cold, and she couldn't help but clench the handkerchief in her hand.

He glanced at the strings on the bed, and clenched the handkerchief in his hand for seven minutes.

The corners of his lips twitched violently.

I could have killed her like that! But I never thought when she would fall on the big tree of the concubine!

Her eyes tightened, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and left the room with tense nerves, chasing after Su Xi.