Chapter 908: I Hate You So Much

The maid combed her double bun, looked at her age, her little face turned white with fright, and immediately knelt down to kneel down for Jiang Baoqing, with tears in her eyes, and stammered to apologize to Jiang Baoqing.

Jiang Baoqing took a deep breath and glanced at Xia Ai.

Xia Ai knew the opportunity, scooped the maid up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Our lady has a lot, and you don't have to be like this." ”

There are a lot of people today, and this maid made such a move, as if their wife had bullied her.

Xia Ai thought indignantly.

The little maid got up uneasily, but the movement here had already attracted the attention of others, and the little maid's voice was low: "This lady is all a slave and a maid is stupid, and the slave maid will take you to the guest room to change into a dress." ”

Jiang Baoqing's dress today is darker, and she doesn't think that she can't wear it with a few drops of tea, so she doesn't pay attention to it at all. However, she looked at the little maid as if she was in a panic, squinted her eyes slightly, and got up indifferently, looking like she was going to change clothes with the little maid.

Zheng Nan and Xia Ai naturally have to keep up.

The little maid just glanced at Zheng Nan and Xia Ai, didn't say anything, and led Jiang Baoqing out with her head down.

Jiang Baoqing saw it in his eyes, but he just smiled.

The little maid led the way in front, and Xia Ai followed Jiang Baoqing step by step, muttering, "...... She's not going to lead us to the middle of nowhere...... The slave maid reads that it is written in the book, leading us to a remote place and slandering us for having an affair with a foreign man or something. ”

Jiang Baoqing glanced at Xia Ai, a little funny.

If they really go more and more remotely, won't they react halfway and turn around and leave? They have Zheng Nan here, who can keep them quietly?

The little maid limped ahead and turned into a courtyard.

Xia Ai remembered this courtyard, when she came here, she passed by here, and the grandmother who led the way once introduced it with a smile, saying that this is a place for the guests to rest. If you are not feeling well, you can also take a break here.

It's not a mess. Xia Ai finally relieved her heart slightly.

Jiang Baoqing didn't care what Xia Ai was thinking about, she noticed that the little girl's legs were actually trembling slightly.

Jiang Baoqing glanced at Zheng Nan.

Zheng Nan nodded, quietly on guard.

However, until the little maid led the person into a comfortable empty room, nothing unusual happened.

The little maid's face turned slightly pale, and her voice trembled a little unnaturally: "Madame, rest here, and the slave maid will go and fetch some water for Madame to freshen up." ”

Things have come to this point, Jiang Baoqing wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd. She didn't say anything, and let the little maid leave.

As soon as the little maid left, Xia Ai closed the door tightly, looked relieved, took out the dress prepared in advance, and helped Jiang Baoqing change the skirt.

When Jiang Baoqing was tying the thin belt of the skirt with Xia Ai, Zheng Nan's hand suddenly moved and put it on his waist.

Xia Ai was concentrating on Jiang Baoqing's clothes and didn't notice.

Jiang Baoqing found out and looked over. She knew that under the strap around Zheng Nan's waist, there was a soft blade.

Is there a situation?

Zheng Nan made a gesture and walked lightly towards the closed door.

There was a pause behind the door, and then he slammed the door open.

Outside the door, a man who was about to knock on the door raised his hand froze in mid-air.

The man smiled and shouted "sister-in-law".

It turned out to be Gong Jing.

There was no one but her.

Jiang Baoqing raised his eyebrows.

Zheng Nan stood in the door expressionlessly and didn't say anything, but that posture meant to block Gong Jing from letting her enter the house.

Gong Jing laughed and looked very gentle: "Sister-in-law, I was a little uncomfortable, so I was resting next door, just now I heard the movement like a maid brought you over, just come over and see, sister-in-law, do you need my help here." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Zheng Nan's obstruction, raised his feet and stepped in.

Zheng Nan didn't move, seeing that the two were about to collide, Jiang Baoqing said in a deep voice: "Xiao Nan." ”

Gong Jing had one in her stomach, Jiang Baoqing felt that Gong Jing was the one who could do something like Zheng Nan and then Lai Zheng Nan pushed her to touch porcelain.

Zheng Nan moved when he heard the sound and retreated to Jiang Baoqing's side.

The corners of Gong Jing's mouth curled, and a smile flashed.

It's just that this smile, paired with her gentle appearance that seems to be engraved in her bones, is a little weird no matter how you look at it.

Gong Jing entered the house and closed the door casually.

Zheng Nan and Xia Ai both looked at her as if they were facing great enemies.

Gong Jing sat down on the chair slowly, and at this time in the room, Jiang Baoqing found that Gong Jing's face was a little weird, and her expression was also a little peculiar, as if she was smiling but not smiling, like mockery, like despair and unwilling, looking very awkward.

Gong Jing opened her mouth faintly: "Sister-in-law, I sometimes really envy you...... I heard from my third sister-in-law's relatives that you used to be like a beggar. And now you have climbed step by step from a beggar to the position of a fate, which is really a good life......"

It was like a ghost who had come to beg for his life.

Jiang Baoqing felt funny when she heard it, she knew that the "relatives of the third sister-in-law" in Gong Jing's mouth must be referring to the Bai Ruihua. What Bai Ruihua would say about her in front of the people of the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, she could guess without thinking about it.

It's just that she is too lazy to talk to Gong Jing now, so she just sneered and watched Gong Jing's performance.

Gong Jing's face was distorted, there were faint green tendons on her forehead, her face became more and more weird, she gasped lightly, but her voice was hoarse for no reason, and then she deliberately lowered her voice, and it sounded a little like a wandering ghost from nowhere: "...... I really want to tear that face of yours sometimes, why, your good life is this face, right? Why are we struggling in the mud when you can easily stand tall and look down on everyone? …… Why ......?"

She repeated "why" several times, and her face became more and more ugly.

In the end, she reluctantly raised her head and looked at Jiang Baoqing, with disgust and malice in her eyes that were not half hidden: "...... People like you don't understand anything at all, I really, hate you......"

After saying that, she gasped a few more times, and her face was extremely ugly, as if she was experiencing some pain.

Jiang Baoqing glanced at Zheng Nan and said in a low voice, "Go and see what's wrong with her." ”

She had sensed something was wrong.

However, as soon as Zheng Nan took two steps, Gong Jing roared loudly as if she had exhausted all her strength: "Sister-in-law! What did you do to me?! It hurts! ”

Zheng Nan's face changed and he took two steps back.

Under Gong Jing, a trail of blood snaked out.

At this moment, the door was slammed open.

Gong Jing's personal maid shouted in panic: "Miss, why are you here?" …… Ah, Miss, why is your face so ugly? What happened? ”

And behind Gong Jing's personal maid, she was still followed by Princess Feng, Tang and others.

Everyone looked at this scene in the room, and their faces suddenly changed.