The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 148
Why is this figure so similar to the second girl?

Thinking of this, Yuxian looked at the work in her hands, then at the figure that was about to disappear, and gritted her teeth to catch up.

The figure ran all the way and entered the second girl's courtyard. Standing at the door, he adjusted his breath slightly and then looked around vigilantly. After making sure that there was no one, he walked in with steady steps.

Yuxian, who was hiding aside, saw the figure's face clearly, and it turned out to be the second girl's face.

"How could this be?" Yuxian muttered softly and came out of the bushes where she was hiding, and sneaked into the yard quietly. As soon as she stood firm, she heard the sound of shouting and smashing from the room.

"Bitch, it's clear that you look down on me, aren't you just a prostitute? It's not that you won't be favored by His Royal Highness King Yong, and you are ignored by others. What right do you have to laugh at me?"

As soon as Song Jing'an entered the room, she began to vent her anger in her heart, her words were very harsh, she completely lost her usual soft and pleasant appearance, and looked like a street-swearing shrew.

There were constant sounds of things breaking in the room, and the maid who was pretending to be Song Jing'an in the room didn't dare to come out, she didn't want to leave or stay, so she could only kneel quietly on one side, shrinking her body, trying her best not to let her go. Song Jing'an noticed that she was in a good mood before leaving, but why did she come back like this.

Song Jing'an, who had been beaten for a while, still saw the kneeling little maid, with a flash of resentment in her eyes, she walked to the little maid's side in three steps at a time, and twisted the little maid's arm vigorously when she raised her hand. Tender meat, twisting and cursing.

"Calling you low, calling you humble."

The little maid didn't dare to yell. If someone heard her yelling, the second girl might have something waiting for her. She gritted her teeth hard and suppressed the yelling. The tears in her eyes were like broken threads. The beads generally drip down.

"You still cry, you still have the face to cry, you are so lowly, you still have the nerve to cry."

Seeing the maid weeping, Song Jing'an's hand became even stronger. The little maid didn't even dare to shed tears, so she just held it back.

After a while, Song Jing'an seemed to lose her temper. She stopped what she was doing, and kicked the little maid away, "What are you doing kneeling? Hurry up and clean up the house. Wait for someone to be discovered!"

Hearing this, the little maid hurriedly got up as if she had received an imperial edict.

"Wait, take off the clothes on your body and work in my clothes. If people see me, they will think that I don't even have a servant girl." After speaking, he reached out and tore the little maid's clothes.

The girl couldn't wear her clothes, and she couldn't take back her own clothes, so the little girl just put on her inner clothes and quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground, her fingers were scratched to the end with bloodstains, but she insisted on not making a sound.

After packing up everything, he hurriedly retreated.

"Stupid thing, it's not easy to do a job." Looking at the blood stains on the ground, Song Jing'an didn't have any sympathy at all. She frowned and said in disgust. Then she changed the maid's clothes on her body and turned her head to see The scissors in the basket on one side cut the original intact clothes to shreds.

In the end, he threw it into the candlelight on the side, and watched the flames swallow the clothes, and his face was relieved.

"You don't deserve to wear what I've worn."

Seeing the little maid came out, Yu Xian hurriedly ran out of the yard, and ran towards the door without looking back.

Was it really the Second Miss who she saw just now who was always smiling?Why is it so vicious today?Thinking of this, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Yuxian's back.

"Yu Xian."

"Ah!" The sudden voice from behind made Yuxian froze in place for a moment, and stared blankly at the person coming.

Jiayuan was anxious to see Yuxian go away, and wanted to ask what was the matter, to see if he could help, but he didn't think that he would scare Yuxian like this, and immediately turned pale and couldn't speak. Stuttered.

"You, what's the matter?"

Yuxian collected herself, and it took a long time to recover.

"It's okay, I was just thinking about something."

"You are really engrossed, walk carefully, don't fall again, I see you are walking in such a hurry, but what's the matter?" Seeing Yuxian regaining consciousness, Jiayuan also breathed a sigh of relief , Only then did I think of the business.

"The princess asked me to go shopping. I'm afraid I'll forget if I walk too slowly. I'm going faster now. I won't tell you. The princess is still waiting."

After finishing speaking, Yuxian hurried away, afraid that if she stayed for a while longer, she couldn't help but tell what she had just seen.

After finishing the work and returning to the mansion, Yuxian almost forgot what happened just now, and walked in the door with a smile in her hands, "Princess."

As soon as the words fell, he saw Song Jing'an beside Song Xieyu, and the thing in his hand fell to the ground immediately, and he bent down to pick it up as soon as he was busy.

"Be careful." Song Xieyu turned to look at Yuxian, and then turned to the embroidery pattern in Song Jingan's hand.

It will be Li Rong's birthday in a few days. Song Jing'an took the embroidery pattern several times and said that she wanted to show the mistress a handkerchief, but she was afraid that Li Rong would not like it, so she asked Song Xieyu to help her see if Li Rong liked it. What kind of style was left by Song Xieyu for several days for various reasons. Today, just as Song Xieyu was in a good mood, she agreed to Song Jingan to come in. Only then did the scene Yuxian saw when she entered the door.

After putting the things away, he saw that Song Xieyu's teacup was empty, and hurried to continue it. When he got close to Song Jing'an, he couldn't help but think of what happened during the day. With a shaking of his hand, the hot tea The drops fell on Song Xieyu's arm, and the originally white skin instantly turned red.

"The princess made atonement, but the servant didn't do it on purpose." Yu Xian hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed continuously.

Seeing this, Song Jing'an quickly took Song Xieyu's hand, and kept blowing, but Song Xieyu withdrew her hand without leaving a trace, and turned to look at Yuan Xian.

"What's wrong with you today. You're so hands and feet, why don't you hurry up and fetch water, why are you kneeling there dumbfounded?"

Yuxian got up and went out in a hurry, while Song Jingan stood aside in embarrassment, shook her hands tightly in her sleeves, and her smile soon returned to her face.

"Don't worry about my sister's hand."

"It's okay, you can go back, I'm fine here." Song Xieyu issued the eviction order directly with a straight face, feeling disgusted by the place where Song Jingan had blown her breath.

Song Jing'an didn't know what Song Xieyu was thinking, but seeing Song Xieyu's tone towards Yuxian was still very gentle, but when she came to her, she became extremely cold, and immediately felt that she was in Song Xieyu's heart. The maid was not as good as she gritted her teeth and retreated.

(End of this chapter)