Chapter Seventy-Five: The Storm Will Rise
It happened very suddenly, and even Ning Xiang didn't expect it. She obviously kept persuading Jiang Yueyue to observe the situation in the courtyard after returning home, but Jiang Yueyue didn't listen to it at all.
Ning Xiang came back with Jiang Yueyue, and if the other maids didn't obey, they would definitely stand in front of her, and if they wanted to redeem it when the time came, it would be a little troublesome. Fortunately, Jiang Yueyue was too frightening, but Ning Xiang seemed to be a little easier to speak.
"Sister Ning Xiang, didn't you say that the master wouldn't care about us?"
After Jiang Yueyue slept, Ning Xiang went to the courtyard to appease people's hearts, but before she could speak, a group of girls gathered around Ning Xiang and chattered.
"Lan Xin's death is really miserable."
"I don't know why Miss is so angry." Ning Xiang frowned, and she also looked puzzled, "When I was in King Xiao's Mansion before, Miss was always very gentle. ”
"Gentle what? It's just for Xiao Shizi to see. A second-class maid named Miao Aya said indignantly, "If the prince knows that she is like this, how can he still like her?" ”
Ning Xiang heard Miao Aya say this, the surprise on her face couldn't be covered, this Miao Aya did have a bit of a look, but she didn't mention the position of a first-class maid, how could she not contact Xiao Qian, this heart is quite big.
"What nonsense is my sister talking about? Have you forgotten Lan Xin's tragic situation? Miaofang next to her tugged at Miaoya's sleeve, the two of them are both second-class maids, and it is obvious that Miaofang is more stable.
As soon as these words came out, the maids for Ning Xiang were silent again, as if they were very afraid of the scene that had just happened.
Originally, the maid made a mistake, and it should have been the family law that was invited, and on weekdays, it was Mama Pei who took the rouge to come, at most it was a disfigurement, but today I don't know what Jiang Yueyue thinks, after twenty strokes of rouge, she still didn't let go, and called the little guy in the outer courtyard and beat Lan Xin dozens of boards.
The maids in the courtyard were all called to watch the execution, even Ning Xiang was no exception, and she had to stand at the forefront of all the maids, and those who were timid were all frightened.
Jiang Yueyue didn't come forward, she was eating alone in the house, and she didn't seem to be able to hear the weird and terrible screams of Lan Xin outside who couldn't make a good voice because she was slapped on the cheek.
Originally, there were not many girls in this yard, two second-class maids and four sprinkler maids, Jiang Yueyue just came back and sent one down, and it made people panic.
If it was Ning Xiang in the past, she would definitely speak to Jiang Yueyue. Now Ning Xiang wishes that there would be as many things in this yard as possible, but she has a little bad intentions.
"I paid for Lan Xin's funeral, they were all girls who signed the death contract, you don't fight for yourself, that ending..."
"Yes, we're going to fight for ourselves." Miao Aya's expression was a little dazed, but the firmness in her eyes became more and more obvious.
Ning Xiang glanced at Miao Aya lightly, and continued: "Miss is about to get married, I can't be the only first-class maid by my side, even if I want to mention someone, I should choose from your group of people, and I think about it myself." ”
Although Jiang Yueyue didn't mean that for the time being, Ning Xiang still promised. She saw the light in Miaoya's eyes, just like the previous Fujiao. But she is no longer afraid of these cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and clowns. It's best to push it yourself, let them jump out on their own, and save her from stumbling in the back.
After the tea banquet, Ning Xiang realized that it was not enough to just sit still like this, she should also resist and struggle a little, if she accepted her fate, who could save her?
On the first night of returning home, Ning Xiang did not covet her rest time, but went to the house doctor's cottage first, but was disappointed to find that because of the "death" of the house doctor, this courtyard had been abandoned for a long time, and the herbs that were readily available in the past could not be found, which made Ning Xiang a little inconvenient.
Three days later, in the backyard of a shop in the capital, a snow-white pigeon fell.
Immediately someone jumped down from the attic in the backyard, and the little pigeon took two steps backwards, but still obediently jumped into the hands of the visitor.
"Brother Xu, why did you come out?"
"It's a letter from the master, telling us that we can get ready."
"Gotcha!"
Ning Xiang secretly controlled the industry and began to prepare to escape, deliberately putting a leak so that Miao Aya could show herself.
Speaking of this wonderful silk, she has no other skills, her mouth is really sharp, not only scolding people to be spicy, but also praising people.
This is the most suitable for a young lady like Jiang Yueyue to be promoted to her side for fun.
Ning Xiang also used a lot of strength in the back, reminding Jiang Yueyue from time to time, the daughter of a high-ranking official in Zhuozhou, only one first-class maid is shabby, and after talking too much, Jiang Yueyue was also moved, and it didn't take long for the inner courtyard house that originally belonged to Ning Xiang to live in another person.
However, to Ning Xiang's surprise, it was not Miaoya who lived in, but Miaofang.
"Why is my sister looking at me like this?" Miao Fang walked in the door with her baggage and asked with a slight smile.
Ning Xiang looked at her for a while, and found that her expression did not waver in the slightest, and instantly felt a pang in her heart, realizing that there might be some things that were not within her control at all.
"My sister must be wondering, why is it me and not Miaoya who live in?" Miaofang put the burden on the bed, began to clean up her one-third of an acre of land, and talked to Ning Xiang as if chatting, "Although I don't know why my sister has to promote Miaoya, she is really not suitable to be a first-class maid." ”
"You're suitable?" Ning Xiang squinted, leaned on the small table on the kang, and looked at Miaofang for a long time, and her momentum suddenly spread.
Miaofang's eyes widened slightly for a moment, and then she laughed: "I'll just say how to keep people around this idiot, that's right." ”
After laughing for a while, Miao Fang retracted her voice and said to Ning Xiang: "I am different from you and those subordinate things, so I am here." ”
These words seemed to open a floodgate in Ning Xiang's mind, and in a trance, Ning Xiang suddenly remembered that when she was inexplicably punished in her previous life, she always felt that someone was laughing at her behind her back for not being able to do anything.
This arrogant laughter coincided with the mocking voice at that time, and gradually became clear in Ning Xiang's mind.
Yes, how could I forget, there is also her.
The snow in the cold winter, the fine rain in early spring, the wind and frost in late autumn, and the scorching sun in summer. Oh, what accompanies you all year round is not only those inexplicable punishments, but also an old enemy.
Ning Xiang figured out some things in her previous life, and seemed to have found someone who always blew wind in Jiang Yueyue's ears.
Miao Fang, she has never provoked her. Ning Xiang's heart suddenly swelled with monstrous hatred, at that time she was pregnant, and she was locked in the firewood room with difficulty moving, and she thought about this remnant of her life, but it was this slut who pleaded with Jiang Yueyue, and said, "If you can't move, don't act", so that she was tied and hung on the beam with her hands!
It turns out that it's you.