Madame got up and shouted, "Xiangye." ”

The right minister paused, but he didn't look back, he didn't dare to look at his wife's tearful face.

His heart is also fleshy, and it will hurt to give up a daughter to change the stability of the family for a while.

But he had to make such a decision.

Madame softened her tone: "Now that the dust has settled, I can only annoy you if I say anything." I want to go and see my daughter, so that she will not be so miserable, you give me three days, and I will send her away with dignity. It can also salvage some of the messy rumors outside, so that our house is not so ugly. ”

The right minister did not agree, raised his feet and walked out, put his hand on the deadbolt, and said helplessly.

"Whatever you want."

After the right prime minister left, the lady seemed to drain the strength of her body, the expression on her face sank, and her eyes were full of despair.

She didn't expect that the right prime minister would be so ruthless and spare no choice for her own daughter.

Raising his hand and touching the secret medicine in his purse, he got up firmly and walked out.

Holding a lantern in one hand and supporting his wife in the other, he walked towards Rong Niang's yard with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

No one cleaned it for several days, and when the night breeze blew, the dead branches and rotten leaves rattled.

There were no lights in the courtyard, and the house was dark, as cold as an ice cellar, and I couldn't feel the slightest popularity.

Madame held back the whimper in her throat and walked quickly to Rong Niang's bedside.

With trembling hands, he went to probe Rong Niang's snort, which was so weak that it was almost impossible to detect.

The body temperature is so low that it doesn't look like a living person.

Even though I was already prepared in my heart, I couldn't help the fear and sadness in my heart when I saw such a daughter.

kept rubbing Rong Niang's face, but she couldn't get a response.

sobbed quietly and said, "It's A-Niang who hurt you, it's A-Niang who hurt you." ”

Just like this, he lay on Rong Niang's side, gently hugged her, and slept all night.

Before dawn, Rong Niang next to her moved, her body temperature was still very low, and although she woke up, she was unable to move or speak.

Mrs. hugged Rong Niang distressedly and said in her ear.

"Good daughter, A-Niang won't watch you die, the clan just wants an explanation, let's just give him an explanation. If you endure it, it will pass, don't be afraid, A-Niang will always be with you. ”

Rong Niang couldn't speak, and she couldn't move, so she let her mother hold her, leaving tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mrs. took out the secret medicine given by Song Shimiao and fed it to Rong Niang.

Half an hour later, Rong Niang completely lost her breath, her body stiffened, and a trace of temperature was gone.

Although she knew that this was just a trick to deceive people, the lady was still sad and couldn't help crying.

instructed the close man to prepare for the future, hugged Rong Niang tightly and refused to let go.

When the right minister heard the news and rushed to come, the house doctor had already experienced corpses.

The old mother, who was invited to deal with the aftermath, stood in a row outside the house.

Madame did not allow anyone to touch her daughter's body, scrub, dress, and bury her, all by her and her close friend.

The right minister didn't dare to step into Rong Niang's house, he was reluctant and guilty in his heart, his conscience ached faintly, and he didn't have the face to see Rong Niang for the last time.

Standing in front of Rong Niang's house, it was like a piece of waste paper that had been rubbed by someone.

A cold wind blew, slashing at his body and mind like a blunt knife.

Not daring to listen to the sobs of his wife in the house, he raised his head high and forced back the tears that almost fell from his eyes.

turned around and staggered away.

Although Rong Niang is the daughter of the right prime minister's house, she is a junior after all.

The mourning hall was set up in her courtyard and was suspended for three days for her relatives and friends to come to say goodbye and mourn.

As soon as this incident came out, the nobles in Kyoto City did not believe that it was true.

She had just passed her sixteenth birthday, so how could she be gone.

Until they saw Rong Niang who was already lying in the coffin, there were still people who didn't want to believe that it was true.

Ruixue went to see Rong Niang on the third night, and when she walked into the mourning hall, it was completely dark outside.

A few little girls knelt on the futon on the side and dozed off, and when they saw a guest coming, they cheered up and handed incense and candles to the people who came to mourn.

Rui Xue took the incense candle and was a little at a loss.

She knew that Rong Niang was not dead, but she didn't want to worship a living person, so she hesitated with an incense candle in her hand.

Mrs. Right Minister's wife hurried over with a haggard face.

stepped forward and grabbed Ruixue's hand, and said with some excitement.

"Wanwan, you are Rong Niang's best friend, come and see her."

As he spoke, he pulled Ruixue to the coffin.

The one who came over waved his hand at the little girl kneeling in a row.

"Okay, let's all go down and rest, it's already this hour, and there will probably be no more guests."

When the room was quiet, he gently retreated and closed the door.

Ruixue walked to the coffin, reached out to probe Rong Niang's snort, and tested her body temperature again.

whispered to Mrs. Youxiang: "It's such a symptom, when I take her back, it will be fine for a day or two." ”

Madame wiped her tears and reached out to comb the broken hair on Rong Niang's forehead.

"Please, I won't say thank you, in the future, wherever I can help, Princess Ning just asks."

Rui Xue shook her head: "Madame doesn't have to be like this, I'm a good friend of Rong Niang, and it's not for helping her to thank you." ”

"By the way, the person who replaced her can be found, the play must be complete, and the coffin should not be empty."

Mrs. sighed lightly: "Well, just let her personal girl go, I was angry that day, I was obsessed with phlegm, and I didn't have a serious start, I hurt a life, I felt very guilty in my heart, I'm sorry for that girl." ”

"I thought I would bury her, after all, the two of them grew up together since childhood, so I took the opportunity to let her go as the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Rui Xue exhaled softly, even if you still have some conscience, you know guilt.

Madame pulled Ruixue around behind the screen.

A cold body stopped there, one after the other with Rong Niang's coffin, and the clothes and jewelry were the same as Rong Niang.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and the little girl's body is still well preserved.

"She and Rong Niang received the same incense, after all, I can't stand her."

As he spoke, he knelt down, muttering words in his mouth, begging for her forgiveness.

After tidying up, he said to Rui Xue: "Originally, I didn't think there was anything wrong with killing her, she was a slave after all, and she didn't take good care of her master, so she should be punished like this." But when I knew that Rong Niang's life was not guaranteed, I realized how wrong I was. ”

"Whether it's a master or a slave, there is only one life. In the face of life and death, where is there any difference between high and low. ”

Rui Xue complained in her heart, even if you still have some conscience, you will not realize until you live to this age, and I don't know if it is a little late.