It seems that this Ning Jiahe is preparing to let her sister do a funeral in the general's mansion, and she thinks it is very beautiful, but I am afraid that this funeral will not be done, in this case, why not use the corpse for me once!

She turned around and entered the hall again, and although Rong Xia was puzzled, she hurriedly followed.

"Second Miss." Seeing Ning Xiyue coming in, the slaves and maids put down their work, and the servants also said respectfully.

Ning Xiyue nodded slightly, her eyes were full of sadness and looked at Ning Shandie, who was still on the ground, she didn't know if she thought it was sisterly affection, and she knew that Ning Xiyue was just doing it for others to see.

"Third sister, you have left so miserably, my sister will definitely seek justice from the Qin Mansion for you, and she will not let you be lonely." I will let your mother and sister go down to accompany you as soon as possible, Ning Shandie, you will wait on Huangquan Road.

"Second Miss, you are so good-hearted, Third Miss treats you so well in front of her, you treat her so well, God really doesn't have long eyes." A girl said with tears in her eyes.

She may have been in the house for many years, but the second lady has been squeezed by many third misses openly and secretly, and she is very upset with the second miss.

God doesn't have long eyes? If God hadn't had long eyes, she wouldn't be here now, if it weren't for God's will, she would have crashed into the pillar and died, and there was no chance to change her life.

Ning Xiyue smiled secretly in her heart, but her face was still sad, "You guys are here to watch, after tossing for so long, I'm also tired, go back to the yard to rest first." ”

"Yes." The maid and the little maid hurriedly replied, and the movements in their hands for Ning Shandie did not stop.

But after half a cup of tea, I only felt that my head was dizzy, and my eyelids seemed to be driven down by something, and they fell to the side.

Ning Xiyue, who didn't leave seriously, led Rong Xia out of the shadows.

"Miss, what are you?" Rong Xia looked at Ning Xiyue puzzled.

Ning Xiyue hooked the corners of her mouth shallowly, pushed away the maid who was unconscious on Ning Shandie's body, and glanced at Rong Xia with a little meaning, "Wait to see a good show!" ”

She glanced around, "Crazy Dragon, come out and move the corpse." ”

The mad dragon couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, appeared in front of Ning Xiyue, and glanced at Ning Shandie on the ground again, how could he not know Miss Ning San?

"Miss, do you want your subordinates to move her?" The mad dragon couldn't help frowning, this ordinary young lady is always embroidery needles in her hands, but this young lady in his family has never seen embroidery needles in her hands, and the ability to calculate people is slipping away.

How can you say that the third young lady is also the daughter of the general, what is the second young lady going to do? Although he was curious, but with the experience of the last time, the dragon still held back his doubts and didn't dare to ask more.

"You threw Ning Shandie on Ning Jiahe's bed." The corners of Ning Xiyue's lips hooked, Ning Jiahe dared to destroy the spiritual position carved by her father for her mother, and this princess would not let her have a good time.

No matter if she is the crown princess or whatever, even if she is now the queen, she must be removed together.

No one can hurt her relatives, no one, today I want to teach Ning Jiahe a lesson, let her know that if you hurt others, you must be prepared to be retaliated by others.

The dragon was stunned for a moment and moved to the eldest lady's bed? This is too embarrassing!

"Comments?" Ning Xiyue's eyes flickered, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"My subordinates will go."

He quickly picked up Ning Shandie's corpse and left cautiously.

Ning Jiahe, this princess is very much looking forward to you seeing the corpse of her own sister lying on her bed, Ning Xiyue's wise eyes narrowed slightly.

The other side.

After Lu Wen woke up, tears kept flowing, the ground was full of scattered and broken porcelain, and several maids lowered their heads on the side, not daring to squeak.

The more Lu Wen thought about it, the more angry she became, no, her Die'er couldn't just die, she must let He'er go to the emperor and seek justice for Die'er, how to say that her daughter is also the crown princess.

"He'er, Die'er's matter can't just be settled, you go and tell the emperor, I want Qin Song to pay for Die'er's life, I want to make the Qin Mansion pay the price, I must not let Die'er die in vain, but also get back the grievances she suffered in the Qin Mansion."

Lu Wen's words were full of anger, as if he was willing to let the Qin Mansion raid the family and destroy the clan, and his hands were also holding Ning Jiahe's hand.

Ning Jiahe's face was not very good, a few wrinkles were squeezed out of his originally smooth forehead, and his face was full of exhaustion and helplessness, this Ning Shandie was really a troublemaker, she was whimsical when she was alive, she wanted to become the prince's concubine, and now that she is dead, she has to avenge her by herself, if it is not her own sister, she is too lazy to care about her.

I saw a trace of calculation flashing in her beautiful eyes, and her right hand patted Lu Wen's arm twice, "Hmph, just because he Qin Mansion dares to do something to the sister of this crown princess, my daughter will not let it go, mother, I am afraid that this matter will not be related to Ning Xiyue." ”

Hearing this, Lu Wen was taken aback, looked at Ning Jiahe in astonishment, recalled what happened today, and his face instantly turned a little pale.

Today is Die'er's return, and it is understandable that He'er, who is Die'er's own sister, is coming back, but what is Ning Xiyue doing when she comes back?

Ning Xiyue even raised Qin Song openly and secretly, even if she deliberately snubbed Qin Song on the tea, she had to intervene, so it seemed that she was prepared.

Perhaps, Qin Song's sudden madness was Ning Xiyue's hands and feet, thinking like this, Lu Wen grabbed the silk handkerchief and hammered it down from the edge of the bed, and a cruel cold light appeared in his sad eyes, "Ning Xiyue, I won't let you go, He'er, you must avenge Die'er!" ”

When he said this, the expression on Lu Wen's face was extremely hideous.

"Mother, rest first! He'er had already ordered someone to go back to the palace to inform His Royal Highness the Prince, and stayed in the mansion to deal with the funeral for the third sister. Ning Jiahe nodded slightly, and two lines of tears slipped down on his face that had been wiped clean.

She slowly helped Lu Wen to sleep, gently pinched the thin quilt twice for Lu Wen, got up and glanced at Lu Wen, who had closed his eyes, and then looked at the two maids in the house, "You two take good care of my mother, clean up this house, and there must be no mistakes." ”

At this time, Ning Jiahe still had tears, but he still took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped the corners of his eyes, and turned to leave.

The maid in the house quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground and retreated.

The maids in the mansion moved quickly, although there was no command from the housekeeper, and the inside and outside of the general's mansion were arranged in white silk in an orderly manner.

It's just that when those coffins were bought back and those servants were about to change their longevity clothes for Ning Shandie, Ning Shandie's body disappeared, and the two maids who were watching also fainted aside.

The minions didn't know what to do, so they had to quickly go to the backyard to tell Lu Wen.

The other side.

Ning Xiyue's courtyard was unusually quiet, and the breeze floated the leaves, making a rustling sound in her ears.

The two maids stood behind them obediently and shook the pu fan, while Rong Xia waited on the side, adding tea to the master.

Time needs to be waited.

Ning Xiyue sat quietly at the stone table, staring at the water circle rippling in the teacup on the stone table, and her slender jade fingers tapped on the table.