Concubine is polite

Chapter 150 The Dowry of Prostitution (3)

"Miss, be dignified." Zhu'er took out a handkerchief to help Murong Zisu wipe her mouth. "Yes, the bodies were cremated."

The destruction of corpses and traces is really quick. "It's a pity, otherwise we could still meet." Xi Yan's tone was full of regret.Shangguan Yan cut off all her escape routes, it was really thorough.

I don't know why, but I was not very surprised when I knew that 'Xiyan' was dead.Perhaps her ability to withstand stress has become stronger.

Xi Yan naturally knew the reason. 'Xiyan' is not dead, how can Murong Zisu exist with the face of 'Xiyan' as it should be?Shangguan Yan's doing this is a surefire way to avoid future troubles.That's right, it's much more convenient for everyone.

"Pearl, go and get me something to eat." Take a rest after eating.Cultivate enough energy so that you can be tossed well tomorrow.

Xi Yan is not looking forward to the marriage, but she is somewhat looking forward to the legendary 'Heavenly Immortal' prince.Because, she will have to deal with it later.So, who knows what changes will start tomorrow?
"Yes." Zhu Er led the order to retreat.

"Alas..." Xi Yan glanced at the wedding dress on the bed, shook her head, and lay down on the table again.Really sad to see it.

Xi Yan was awakened by a dispute.

Shangguan Yan and the whole Murong Mansion are busy with Murong Xian's affairs.As an unpopular counterfeit young lady, she stayed in her room happily.It was rare to take a nap and was woken up. I really don't know who is so blind.

"Miss, Miss is resting." It was Pearl's voice.

"Oh. Rest? She's had a good time. As the cousin of the Murong family, isn't she just here to seek out relatives? Since that's the case, she looks a little bit different anyway? Seeing that the master's house is busy, shouldn't she help? Instead Just avoiding the house? Is she really a young lady who treats herself like a dress and stretches out her hands and mouth?"

Xiyan smiled inexplicably when she heard this.This Murong Xian really likes to find fault with himself!They are about to enter the palace, and they still don't stop.Sure enough, it was his own face that made people want to abuse him?

Xiyan touched her face in puzzlement, put on her shoes and got off the bed.

"Miss, it's Madam who ordered Miss to stay in the room." Zhu Er replied logically.

"One lady at a time, do you really regard her as your master?" Du Juan's voice sounded instantly.

"Do you still remember who raised you? It was the Murong Mansion, not your cousin. Do you really think of her as the lady of the Murong Mansion? There is only one young lady in the Murong Mansion! Don't make a mistake, the provincial Murong Mansion I've raised you for nothing."

Zhu'er paused for a moment before saying, "It is true that the Murong Mansion raised me. But Madam gave me to Miss, and I am now Miss's person. Isn't the purpose of being a servant to be devoted to the master?"

Xiyan was a little moved when she heard Zhu'er's words.It's rare for someone to tell her that they will be devoted to her.Although this is Pearl's professional ethics.

"you!……"

"Pearl." Without waiting for the conversation outside to continue, Xi Yan opened the door.Seeing the two master and servant standing outside the door, Xi Yan had a smile on her face. "Cousin Xian, why are you here?"

Zhu'er frowned when she saw Murong Zisu who was not wearing a coat. "Miss, you are not afraid of catching a cold." He pushed her into the room and went to find clothes.

It really is the master's caring little padded jacket.Xiyan smiled comfortingly at Zhu'er's words.

When Xiyan was a slave, she didn't do so well.It's just been perfunctory all the time!If she knew that she was not a young lady, but just a servant who worked with her, would she suddenly feel worthless?

(End of this chapter)