In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

She didn't seem to have heard my words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her chapped and bleeding mouth, her eyes were blank and far away: "When I was seven years old, my father lost a bet and wanted to sell me into a brothel for money. You took me into Yefu..."

The relationship between me and her master and servant has been broken by the continuous autumn rain in front of the library that day, so what is the point of bringing up the past at this time?

Impatient, I interrupted her with a wave of my hand: "Qingqing, although I, Ye Rong, am a bit coquettish and playful, but I believe that I have never treated you badly when I beat you into the house."

My Ye family has never treated my servants harshly, she is my personal maid, the manor has always treated her generously, my master still thinks that her family is poor, so I give her an extra tael of silver every month.

She looked at me suddenly, with a light in her eyes: "Yes, you have never treated me badly... If you eat bird's nest porridge, I can also drink half a bowl of soup... When you make a new dress, you will also tailor it for me Flower clothes..."

Suddenly, she rushed forward, grabbed my wrist tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "I just hate you, why do you live unscrupulously? Why do you have someone to love and love? I have nothing! I have nothing! "

My wrist was sore, and I thought it was already bruised, I ignored it, looked straight into her hateful eyes, and asked, "Is that why you poisoned me?"

She smiled desolately, and slowly let me go, gently stroking the purse embroidered with double branches on her waist: "If not for this, why?"

Her heart was surging, that day, she was embroidering this purse under the lamp, focused and affectionate, I once joked that she had a lover.I don't want to, in the past two years, she has been tossed and turned several times, and this purse is still kept close to her body. Could it be...does she really have someone she admires?

I sighed perplexedly, and said: "Qingqing, you have been with me for four years, and I think I can understand six or seven points of your temperament. Enhui, everyone in the mansion, from the steward to the rough woman, is full of praise for you, and when I leave the cabinet, I will find you a good marriage..."

"Marriage?" Suddenly, the light in her eyes was like a fading candle, slowly dimming, and the knuckles in her skinny hands turned white, and she tightly grasped the purse, connecting the two branches, gradually twisting.

Could it be that her doing such vicious things has something to do with this secret relationship?

I probed: "Qingqing, you have deep affection for him, how can he bear you falling into the land of fireworks?"

Her broken skirt was full of tears, and after a while, she cried with a smile: "Haha, he made me suffer so much! So bitterly! Haha..."

Before the laughter fell, there was a bang, and the glaring blood splashed out. Her head hit the wall, and she fell limply on the ground.

A gust of cold wind seeped in through the cracked window. My vest felt cold, and I hugged the warm hand stove tightly, unable to move for a long time.

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, and deep affection flashed through her gradually lax eyes: "That year during the Lantern Festival, the fireworks were bright, and he smiled so happily. I will never forget it, and I will never forget it..."

I looked down at her violently trembling body, and said in a voice so light that even I couldn't hear it clearly: "Why are you doing this?"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and gasped, "He...he won't stop, miss, be careful..."

"Kang Dang", the hand stove in my arms shook open on the cold ground, I held back my fear, and tightly grabbed her blood-stained collar: "Who is he?"

She smiled sadly, and pressed the blood-stained purse into my cold palm: "Find him, and ask me why he doesn't want me anymore, why..."