Chapter 386
She slowly raised her wrist, carefully raised her cuffs, and immediately frowned tightly.

Xianyin's arm was so slender that it was covered with large and small bruises, because her skin was already fair, the bruises were particularly obvious, and she looked very cautious.

Su Xi's heart suddenly twisted together.

She is not a person who can easily sympathize with anyone, but seeing a good person being tortured to such an extent for no reason, no matter how hard-hearted she is, she can't stand it.

Just now at the door, she saw that Xian Chaogang was a man full of flesh.

No wonder he loves Xianrou so much that he leaves his prostitute daughter in the darkest corner of the mansion.

Because Xianrou is the most similar to him, not only in appearance, but also in temperament, which is exactly the same.

But Xianyin didn't have him at all.

Su Xi covered Xianyin's hands under the quilt, stood up and poured a cup of hot water on her chapped lips to moisten her lower lip.

Something was muttering in Xianyin's mouth.

She leaned closer, but heard her desperate voice calling for her mother.

With her eyes slightly dazed, she stretched out her white and soft little hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for her.

It is said that a child with a mother is a treasure.

If the old lady was still alive, Xianyin would definitely be a young lady from a noble family living incomparably exquisitely in the capital, and she would definitely not be down to this point.

Maisui poked half of her head in from the door, glanced at Xianyin on the bed, and immediately turned her face away, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

If the master doesn't come today, Miss Xianyin might die from death.

What kind of people are in Shaoqing's mansion, they can't be called human beings, they are much more vicious than demons!

Staying in the yard really felt that her chest was blocked, so she went to the backyard to look for Caier.

Su Xi wiped Xianyin's body with a water-soaked handkerchief to cool down. Only then did she realize that not only were her arms covered with bruises, her entire body was covered with bruises, and there were marks of being beaten with a stick.

It was simply shocking to watch.

Su Xi's hand holding the handkerchief trembled a little, her crescent eyebrows were deeply knit together, and her eyes were as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Xianyin has been muttering to herself between half asleep and half awake, and she can't quite hear what she is saying.

Su Xi just guarded her by the couch, feeding her some warm boiled water from time to time.

"Xianrou has met the imperial concubine."

A soft voice came from behind.

Su Xi looked back, but saw Xianrou.

She lowered her eyes and bowed to her, very respectful.

At this time, she was completely different from the appearance of her teeth and claws that day, as if she was a different person.

"Second Miss of Shaoqing's Mansion, Xianrou?" Su Xi raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Xianrou pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Returning to your mother, the servant girl is right, please move to the front hall to sit, my lady, the servant girl specially made a pot of good tea for your mother."

Su Xi was slightly taken aback.

It was to curry favor with her.

"Alright, so I don't feel bad looking here." She got up and straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, and walked ahead over Xianrou.

Xianrou looked at the delicate figure with a little coldness, and she couldn't help but clenched the handkerchief tightly.

He squinted at the string sound on the bed, and clenched the handkerchief seven points tightly.

The corner of his lips twitched violently.

Could have killed her just like that!But I never thought when she would be next to the big tree of the imperial concubine!

As soon as her eyes tightened, a coldness flashed in her eyes, she turned and left the room nervously, and chased after Su Xi.

(End of this chapter)

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