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The returning wind blew heavy snow in, and the girl's fine hair was lifted up, making her cheeks look thinner and whiter.

Ning Bin looked at her cold brows, feeling unbearable in her heart, and said, "Ah Li, I'm sorry."

Lin Qingfeng also looked at the girl, slowly combing her hair with the comb in her hand.

She was full of confusion and didn't know how these two people found themselves here.

After receiving Tao Lan's money that day, she pretended to go back to the inn first, and then came to the Lu Mansion overnight. Except for the people in the Lu Mansion, no one would know that she was here.

Are they those bitchy bitches?

Xia Zhaoyi didn't make a sound, another gust of wind blew up, and her broken hair made her cheeks itch.

She never cared about things like body hair and skin, and she ignored life and death. After death, she might be cut into pieces, or her bones might be smashed into ashes, so what? She had nothing to fear.

However, what makes her angry now is that these people harbor evil intentions and even want to use her ashes after her death, and even make deals with her only remaining brother.

That's too much!

"Ah Li..." Ning Bin called again, her voice very soft.

Xia Zhaoyi took a deep breath and looked up at her: "Do you have any unresolved concerns?"

"I'm sorry." Ning Bin said.

"One code is the same, you have never been sorry for me in this matter."

"That's right," Lin Qingfeng said at this time, looking at the girl again, "Once the confession is published, everyone will know that you are also from the Dingguo Palace. Ah Li, are you an illegitimate daughter, or are you?"

What answered her was the girl's cold eyes.

Lin Qingfeng paused and pursed her lips.

"Youqing took Miss Xia's ashes to make a deal with Second Young Master Xia. Then, where are my master and uncle?" Ning Bin looked at Lin Qingfeng, "What do they want Miss Xia's ashes for?"

Lin Qingfeng played with the ends of his hair, combed it back and forth with the comb, and said, "Let's soak it in wine."

Ning Bin frowned.

"Pfft," Lin Qingfeng suddenly burst into laughter, like a silver bell, "I'm scaring you. What exactly is he doing? My master has never told me. He has been mysterious in these years, and the dragon has never seen its head or tail. I still have to contact him if I want to."

It took a lot of effort.”

After not seeing each other for many years, Ning Bin couldn't adapt to the fact that the gentle little girl in the past suddenly turned into such a surly and changeable charming woman.

"Can we leave?" Xia Zhaoyi said.

Ning Bin looked over and nodded: "Then, let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl immediately turned and walked towards the door.

Lin Qingfeng raised her eyebrows and looked at Ning Bin: "Sister Shi, where are you going?"

Looking at them now, it seems that they are not doing it for her, it seems that they just... dropped in to see her?

"Qingfeng," Ning Bin said seriously, "if you do too much injustice, you will be killed. Take care of yourself."

"Sister is joking," Lin Qingfeng said with a smile after confirming that they were not here to deal with him. "Sister was very well-behaved before entering the palace. She has never done anything unjust. But sister, look what you have been through.

What day is it?"

Ning Bin was stunned.

"You'd better leave quickly," Lin Qingfeng combed her hair again and said, "That little girl with a bad temper is really capable of killing people."

Ning Bin looked at her steadily, shook her head invisibly, turned around and left.

After she left, the tense look on the little maid's side finally relaxed and she hurriedly walked towards Lin Qingfeng: "Miss, you scared me to death, they..."

"Pah!" A fierce slap came over without any warning.

The little maid covered her face and knelt down with a plop: "Miss!"

Lin Qingfeng had a gentle and smiling expression on his face, and looked at her lightly: "How brave are you to bring them here directly?"

The little maid cried: "No, they used knives to threaten me..."

"Then you go die," Lin Qingfeng blinked, "If they come to kill me, if you bring them here, will they let you go?"

The little maid wiped her tears and did not dare to speak.

"Either way, it's death. One death is better than two deaths, right?" Lin Qingfeng said again.

"I, I'm going to slap you now, I'm stupid." cried the little maid, and hurriedly raised her hands to slap herself left and right.

"Okay," Lin Qingfeng frowned, "get up and pack your things, we have to go."

"Well, okay." The little maid quickly got up and ran to pack her things.

Lin Qingfeng looked at her figure with disgust. She was also a little girl. Why was she, a personal maid, so stupid?

How did Duke Dingguo raise a girl like Ah Li?

Lin Qingfeng looked at the door, filled with curiosity.

Orchid Garden is the residence of Lu Ronghui's favorite Aunt Lian. Aunt Lian was the proud disciple of Chai Xique. Her voice was as soft as an oriole's cry, she could sing a good song, and her figure was first-class. When Lu Ronghui passed by Changxi Dojo, she saw

As soon as I saw her on the stage, I was moved.

It has been several days. Lu Ronghui has been sleeping at Aunt Lian's place. He was also here last night.

There were so many earth-shattering events happening outside, and the whole capital was in chaos. Mrs. Liu ran to Orchid Garden three or four times during the night, but Lu Ronghui refused to move. Mrs. Liu was so angry that she simply ignored him.

It is now quiet outside the Orchid Garden, with no trace of heavy snowfall, and not a single maid or servant coming or going. It is as quiet as if they are asleep.

A servant girl came from the backyard carrying ginseng tea and left footprints on the ground one after another.

After entering the Orchid Garden, the servant woman looked around and cursed in a low voice: "What's going on? Don't you have to work in the snow?"

Walking straight towards the main room, the servant girl raised her hand to knock on the door and found that the door was ajar.

The maid pushed away in a low voice, looked over, and suddenly her eyes widened.

All the maids and servants in the house were tied into a ball, including the aunt. They looked up at her and winked desperately.

The servant woman was startled. She quickly turned around and opened her mouth to scream, but the man standing behind the door covered her mouth and roughly knocked her to the ground.

The hot ginseng tea in her hand fell to the ground, and the servant girl fell to the side. Then she was tied up by other men and thrown into the crowd.

She raised her head and saw that their master, Mr. Lu, the Minister of Criminal Affairs of Daqian, had a large ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth, his mouth was bulging and big, his hands were tied, and he was hanging under the beam.

His legs were beating desperately, like a shrimp bouncing off after falling into boiling water.

Dai Yu watched coldly as another servant girl was tied up. He raised his hands and counted, twenty-eight in total.

The people in this house are really big-hearted. How can you not notice that there are so many people missing?

The wind and snow howled outside the house, and the heavy snow gradually covered the footprints left by the servant woman.

Half a day later, there was another movement outside. Dai Yu adjusted his posture and continued to wait.

After waiting for a while, the ajar door was finally pushed open with a very soft voice.

The maids and servants in the room looked up as usual and were stunned for a moment.

Dai Yu didn't pay attention to them. He had already prepared his fist as big as a sandbag.


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