Hongqi is so jealous that she goes crazy!

Why was she disliked by her when she hooked up with her master. When Lan Yi walked up with the white-clothed demon enchantingly, it was the life of the housewife?!

After thinking about it, Hongqi finally had some enlightenment.

It must have been the wrong time for her to hook her master, which annoyed her grandfather!

At that time, she ran to the door of the main room and met the second master, that is, the master has the heart of a thief, and he does not have the courage of a thief.

But now that the mother of the housekeeper is sick, and no one is in charge, who do you want is not a matter of words?!

Hongqi, who wanted to understand, had a floating mind, and almost couldn't wait to change into a bright hairpin skirt, and wiped her face with good rouge, and then took advantage of the thick night to go out of the house.

Recently, the master has been resting in the side room, and there are few people serving around, which is convenient for her to act.

Holding a warm food box in her hand, and in the box is nourishing and nourishing soup, Hongqi avoided the maid on duty at night and quietly walked to the side room.

When she reached the door, she untied a rosy veil from the front placket, slightly lowered her temples, and then quietly pushed the door open and went inside.

There is no light on the outside of the side room, only a candle is lit in the inner room.

There was a constant sound of tuk-tuk tapping, as if someone was nailing it.

Shi Mo changed his wrist, rolled up his sleeves again, and hammered the nails with a hammer, "I didn't expect that the coffin could be turned out of the warehouse with ashes at the back, which saved a lot of trouble." ”

Qi Mojing's voice also sounded shallowly, "Here in Luocheng, everyone who has a scholar at home likes to prepare a good coffin, which means promotion and fortune. Presumably, the former homeowner also had a good intention. ”

"No matter how good the intentions are, it is not appropriate to have such bad things at home." Shi Mo shook his head, obviously disapproving.

While the two were talking, Hongqi heard the sound of her nails scraping the wooden board again, which made people get goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Oops! Why did you wake up halfway?! Shi Mo muttered, obviously not expecting movement from the coffin, "It's so noisy, I'm afraid that the makeup is all spent." ”

"Didn't you ask you to lower the dosage more, why were you so careless?"

"Back to the master's words, Madame is not here, there are not many powerful drugs left, so the slave wants to save a little......" Shi Mo was a little aggrieved and said to himself.

"Hurry up and nail it, don't make more trouble." Qi Mojing was a little helpless, waved his hand, and stopped caring about these things.

Hongqi stood at the partition, the two trembled, and the whole person was at a loss as if she had lost her soul.

She thought for a while that it should be because Qi Ye disliked Ke's eyes, so she wanted to execute Ke's with her own hands.

But the sentence "Mrs. is not here" made her suspicious.

For a moment, the whole person was like a salted fish roasted on the fire, trying to escape, but at a loss.

She took a step, and found that her legs were limp, and she could not exert half of her strength. Not only that, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't make a sound, as if her whole person was shackled, and it softened into a mess.

To make matters worse, with the sound of hammers, someone came out of the room.

As soon as the man turned the inner and outer partitions, he could see her standing like a goose.

Hongqi had no choice but to reach out and move her uncompetitive legs, and moved step by step to hide behind the shelf.

Qi Mojing walked out from the inside, and at a glance saw the food box resting on the coffee table.

His eyes turned slightly, swept over the shelf, and asked Shi Mo in a loud voice, "You brought a food box with you when you came?" ”

The action of the waiter Mo nailed the nail paused, and said in a rough voice, "Not yet." ”

"Maybe I remember it." Qi Mojing retracted his gaze and turned to leave.

Hongqi, who lived for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, was about to climb the shelf to get up, but found that she seemed to-

Drowned......

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Coming out of the second master's side room, Hongqi's whole person was a little confused.

She wanted to concentrate on her current situation, but she couldn't calm down.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally got up with a determination and looked at the door next to him.

It was Lan Yi who lived next to him. When the two were in Yee Cui Pavilion, they could be regarded as friends who relied on each other and backstabbed each other.

If they meet a generous benefactor, they will not give in to each other, but if the other party is bullied, they will also raise their hands to help.

The perennial tacit understanding made Hongqi the first to think of Lan Yi.

The next room was dark, and Lan Yi should be asleep.

Hongqi thought of this, and her nervous heart calmed down slightly.

She's not alone!

Raising his hand and knocking lightly on the door next door, Hongqi's voice brought a slight coolness in the cold night, "Lan Yi, have you slept?" ”

Only after a few knocks did she find that the door was only hidden and not bolted.

She lifted her feet and entered the room lightly, and followed the direction of her memory step by step.

"Snort-" The fire fold was blown out to reveal a little brightness, and the person sitting at the coarsely carved peony flower table held the fire fold and lit the candle on the table.

With the sudden light, Hongqi suddenly burst into a cold air from the soles of her feet.

The person sitting at the table was none other than the cold and dignified Lord Qian.

"Just now, it was you." The dancing candle flame fluttered a few times uncontrollably, and even the shadow behind Qi Mojing swayed.

Hongqi's face turned as white as paper in an instant.

She fell to her knees suddenly, put her head on the ground, and banged her head - "The slave is wrong!" The slave family is wrong! Please forgive the slave this time......"

Her whole body trembled like chaff, and she was sobbing sideways, and she had lost her charming and charming appearance.

Qi Mojing was too lazy to frown, only to feel that this Hongqi was even worse than Lan Yi.

It's impossible for Lan Yi to climb out anymore, but it's not good to replace it, he only patiently asked the people below, "Do you also want to be the wife of the main house?" ”

"No, the slave family doesn't want to! The slave family didn't want to do it at all! The slave family just wants to be a foot-washing maid, and it is not the slave family's wish to enter the Qi Mansion, and I hope that Lord Qi will read it for the sake of Hongqi's ignorance and spare the slave's life! ”

Where is this Lady Boss?! It is clearly the ancestor who urges his life!

Don't let anyone stop her! She is a foot-washing maid for a lifetime, and it is better than staying by the side of this ancestor!

The corners of Qi Mojing's mouth twitched, only to feel that this person was tight, "The Qi Mansion needs a lady, and in the future, you will be the mistress of the Qi Mansion." ”

After that, he didn't even look at Hongqi anymore, and stood up and left.

Hongqi waited for Qi Mojing to leave the room, and the whole person collapsed.

At this time, she couldn't even cry. Where is there anything that is not clear at the moment!

Lan Yi was obviously nailed to death in the coffin as Mrs. Ke, and she was another prey that Qi Qian was targeting!

"By the way," the man who had stepped out of the room said in a lazy voice, as if he was mentioning a trivial matter, "don't think about running away." The last woman who angered the lord was still paralyzed. ”

……

The last bit of light in Hongqi's eyes dissipated......