Wife Kim An

Chapter 22

"Nonsense, why am I talking nonsense, everything I said is true!" Qing Yan lowered her eyes and retorted, "Miss, this..."

"Qingyan." Song Xiao interrupted her lightly, looked at Xing'er and said, "Xing'er, tell me, she is talking nonsense."

Those eyes were cold and penetrating, as if they could look right into her heart.Xing'er's heart sank, it was the first time that the eldest lady gave her such a great oppression, and her eyes that were muddy in the past now clearly reflected her panic-stricken expression.

But who is Xing'er, she was sent here, how could she not read other people's minds.If it was about that matter, Qingyan Qingmei's expression was wrong, and the eldest lady's expression was even more wrong.

Just now, I was so confused that I forgot about this matter, not to mention that it has been three years since that event. Three years have passed, how could they turn over? I was afraid that they would point to the evidence to sue, but now the evidence has long been wiped out with the passage of time.What is she afraid of!
Xing'er hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled calmly: "Miss, it's Xing'er who is being abrupt. I don't know what Qingyan is talking about."

"Sister Yan said that the side room has been unoccupied for many years, and because it is empty and empty, she placed sundries. At this time, the mold smell is too heavy, and it is too dirty. I want the young lady to wait for a while and let the servants take care of it." Qingmei's thoughts are shallow, she doesn't know that Song Xiao and Xing'er are thinking about other things in their hearts, and they have already poured out the facts.

Xing'er frowned slightly, and said respectfully, "Why doesn't Missy call Xing'er?"

Song Xiao's face darkened, Xing'er was obviously guilty just now, so she took advantage of Qingyan's words to try it out.However, at this moment, she answered fluently, and she probably couldn't ask anything, she quickly turned her smile and said: "Xing'er will stay with me all day, I'm afraid you'll be tired, and I happened to see Qingmei when I went out, so I called them to do something."

Xing'er was relieved when she heard this, and said coquettishly: "Although Xing'er is the maidservant of the eldest lady, she doesn't do groceries, but Su Xiaoyuan has a small manpower, so the slaves are naturally willing to share." Saying that, she took the initiative to enter the room to direct I lost the boy who carried things in the room.

Qing Yan glanced at Song Xiao, snorted coldly, and also entered the room.

"Sister Yan was not like this before, miss, please don't blame her for being rude." Qingmei looked guilty, looking at Song Xiao's expression flashed a little timidity and worry.

"It's okay, you're tired, take a rest, let Xing'er do it when Xing'er comes." Song Xiao looked around the room, Xing'er commanded arrogantly, saying that she was willing to share, but she didn't even raise her hand.She couldn't help frowning.

If she hadn't met Qingmei when she came out of Shen Junyi's room, she really thought that Xing'er was the only maidservant in Su Xiaoyuan.It is true that she ordered Qingmei to do things on purpose, she didn't want Xing'er to be the only one in Su Xiaoyuan, and wanted to wait until she got to know Qingmei and Qingyan well, then take the opportunity to promote them and demote Xing'er.

Then... Song Xiao looked back at Qingmei, her face was flushed red from exhaustion, she pinched her face involuntarily, and smiled knowingly.

She likes green smoke and green plums, this is the intimacy from the bottom of her heart.

However, her face suddenly sank.

The girl in bright yellow clothes knelt on the ground, kowtowing her head desperately, her forehead was stained with blood, and her face was covered with tears and blood, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

"Miss, this matter is really not done by the servant, really not. Miss, how can you trust the servant. You have saved the life of the servant, how can the servant be so ungrateful." She climbed up He hugged the girl in Tsing Yi's leg before, but she kicked him away coldly.

"Miss, please bypass Sister Qingtong." The girl fell to her knees and begged.

"Sister Yan, Sister Qingtong is dead! Why is Sister Qingtong doing something stupid? I'm going to Chuanxiangyuan to meet the eldest lady!"

"Why doesn't Missy see me... In her eyes, isn't Sister Qingtong's death important?"

"Sister Yan, the eldest miss actually demoted us, the eldest miss didn't believe us!"

"Miss, Qingtong committed suicide by hanging herself, she must have committed suicide out of fear of crime... This slave thinks that Qingyan and Qingmei..."

"Miss, miss..." Qingmei's calls made Song Xiao come back in a daze.Who is Qingtong?who diedDid Miss Song kill another person?

Seeing that her hand was still pinching Qingmei's face, she quickly let go of her hand, took a big step back, looked at the paw prints on her face, and smiled a little guilty.

"Qingmei, why are you in a daze, come in quickly." Seeing the strange atmosphere between Qingmei and Song Xiao, Qingyan hastily called out worriedly, she glanced at Song Xiao, indifferently, unable to see any emotional ups and downs, only vigilant.

Song Xiao looked at the backs of the two and smiled wryly. She wanted them to be hers, but it seemed that Miss Song had done something to kill a person and caused resentment from the two of them, but she was close to them. Please, this feeling also comes from Miss Song.

She couldn't figure it out... What happened to make the four people who were like sisters become like this...

After tossing about for two hours in the side room, Xing'er opened the windows and doors to let the bad smell in the room dissipate as soon as possible.She turned around and saw Song Xiao sitting on the chair in a daze, and hurried in, but she heard Song Xiao say coldly, "Help me to the bed."

Xing'er was stunned, and helped Song Xiao up according to the words, but saw that her brows were getting tighter and tighter, and her mouth was pursed into a line. When she was guessing, Song Xiao suddenly threw her hand away. It caused her to fall to the ground, a little embarrassed.

Her hair loosened and scattered over her face, completely covering her suddenly sharp eyes.

Fortunately, the servant girl left early, otherwise Xing'er's high-spirited appearance in the past would definitely lose her face at this time.

Since she became Song Xiao's personal maid, although Song Xiao's temper has become worse and worse, and she often beat and scolded her, but she can always predict Song Xiao's mood in advance.This kind of moody and angry people is best grasped.

She was stunned, her face was pale, and she didn't know whether she should kneel down and beg for mercy, or keep her face.

"Xing'er." Song Xiao said coldly, "Remove the incense, it smells bad."

Myolie felt relieved.It turned out to be because of the incense.There was a twinkle in her eyes, she lowered her head and said timidly: "Didn't Missy like this flavor the most before?"

"I don't like it now."

Song Xiao sneered in his heart.The scent in the incense is indeed very faint.She knows that she is a person with good self-control ability, and because she doesn't know the enemy or herself, even if she was too angry when she received the memory about Xing'er just now, she will not show her feet at this time and push Xing'er to the ground.

She wanted to calm down and took a few deep breaths, and the more she wanted to calm down, the more irritable air surged up, and Song Xiao immediately realized that something was wrong, there must be something in the incense!
"Young servant will withdraw now." Xing'er breathed a sigh of relief.It was because she was too anxious, ever since Song Xiao and Shen Junyi got married, it was difficult to prescribe medicine during meals.Song Xiao's behavior has become more and more weird recently, Xing'er inevitably made a mistake and wanted to start with the incense, increasing the dose of the medicine.Because of the incense, the eldest lady's temper became like this, and she was a little relieved.

Now, Song Xiao and Shen Junyi are sleeping in separate rooms, although it is very different from the original script, but maybe... it is more convenient to start this way.As for Qingyan and Qingmei, she was really worried about staying with Song Xiao, and they should have gotten rid of them together in the first place.There was a murderous look in her eyes.

"Miss Ben is going to sleep, you don't have to come back." How could Song Xiao, who was staring at Xing'er carefully, not notice the dark glint in her eyes.

Seeing Xing'er leave, Song Xiao took the pillow and slammed the bed hard.

"Miss, how could Qingtong do such a bold thing by herself, she must have an accomplice by her side."

"How will Missy punish them?"

"Miss punished them lightly, but they still cursed her. They didn't understand her painstaking efforts. Don't pay attention to such ungrateful people."

This damn Xing'er actually put medicine in the incense.The people around her, she must be on guard against any negligence, and she must be replaced this morning.Otherwise, what if Myolie poisons her one day!
Wait, poison? !Could it be that she did the poison?

Song Xiao's face turned pale, and he fell down on the bed, his brows twisted into the word Sichuan.

However, she couldn't figure out why Miss Song listened to Xing'er so much!Is she blind? !Who treats her well and who really has a different heart, can't they tell the difference?

Throughout the night, Song Xiao tossed and turned thinking about the memory fragments she had just obtained. She had already grabbed a small tail of Xing'er, and she wanted to follow along, but Qingmei and Xing'er's memories alone could not restore the truth. When encountering green smoke, maybe...

She shook her head secretly, Qingyan is different from Qingmei, she seems to be very hostile to her, I am afraid that there is no good reason, contact will not be smooth, she is like a rose with thorns, blocking everything with her cold appearance.

Song Xiao had Xiaojiujiu in his heart.From the looks of it, the only way to restore the previous relationship with them was from Qingmei.

"Gulululu..." Song Xiao writhed lonely and unbearably on the bed, clutching his stomach in protest.Too hungry to sleep...

"I'm starving, I'm starving, I'm starving!" She had a big stomach, but she only ate a small bowl of porridge at night, how could she survive the long night.

It's so late, everyone in the kitchen has left, so where is there to eat?

By the way, that bowl of crystal steamed dumplings!Shen Junyi has always lacked interest in eating, so he probably hasn't eaten that bowl of steamed dumplings, maybe it's still in his room.

Thinking of this, Song Xiao quickly jumped up from the bed and tiptoed out the door.

Sneak past, stealthily eat, and sneak back.

She thought so well, but the reality was often not so smooth.

(End of this chapter)