"Bless me, sister." Luo Bai walked towards her, wearing a light and elegant light green dress. She walked straight to Chu Jiaoli and bowed.
Chu Jiaoli tilted her head slightly, showed a faint smile, and said: "Luo Cairen, what's the matter?"
Luo Bai looked around, hooked his fingers on his sleeves with some restraint, lowered his head, and hesitated to speak.
Chu Jiaoli understood and gently pushed Bai Xue to the maid, and the servants around her also stepped back.
Seeing the crowd walking away, Luo Bai smiled. Her eyes, which were originally filled with sadness, were filled with an unconcealable light. She moved closer to Chu Jiaoli and whispered: "Sister, he...come here."
Looking for me."
Chu Jiaoli raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "You mean, your sweetheart?"
"Well..." Luo Bai nodded with a slight blush on his cheeks.
Seeing her shy and coy look, Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but chuckle. She swayed her embroidered fan gently and walked step by step into the small hall next to her, followed closely by Luo Bai.
Sitting elegantly on the stone chair, he glanced at the chair next to him, motioned for her to sit down, and said, "You can still trust me."
Luo Bai sat next to her and said: "Sister, I have a heart of bodhisattva. Luo Bai replied to my sister, and I will trust her very much in the future."
Chu Jiaoli sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid you have to trust me."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Bai's expression became a little more serious. She lowered her head and frowned. She nervously grabbed the hem of her skirt on her knees with both hands and said, "He made an appointment with me tonight."
When we met at the back door, he said he wanted to take me to escape...Sister, please help my sister..."
Chu Jiaoli lightly fanned her fan twice, recalling that in her previous life, when she married into the Zhao Mansion, she also chose someone to confide in. The little maid who brought her meals every day was her first wife in the Zhao Mansion.
The only person I trust,
She also chose a late night to tell the little maid that she was going to escape and asked her to cover her.
That night, Mrs. Zhao ordered her servants to catch her at the back door. She was beaten severely all night and almost lost one of her legs.
And she will never forget that the only little maid she trusted was actually the informant arranged by Mrs. Zhao...
"Sister, if my sister leaves, there will be one less woman in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion. You...will be happy..." Looking at Chu Jiaoli in a daze, Luo Bai asked again tentatively.
Chu Jiaoli laughed coldly, with an incomprehensible sarcasm in her glassy eyes: "But some lords don't care how many women there are in the courtyard. She only knows that even if there is one missing person
, he would not take another look at himself. How could the old bird whose feet were bound allow the young canary to break out of the cage that he could not leave his whole life, spread his wings and soar in front of him, and be reborn?
?"
Luo Bai's eyes were stunned, and a bad premonition emerged in her heart. She knelt on the ground with a plop, and said anxiously: "Sister, you shouldn't speculate on your sister's thoughts. Sister is just... just... sister, please.
Please help my sister, Luo Bai will be willing to be a cow and a horse for her in the next life..."
Looking at her pitiful appearance, Chu Jiaoli couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart as if she saw herself kneeling in front of Mrs. Zhao in the past. She leaned over and helped her up, showing a faint smile and said: "I will help.
You."
Hearing this, Luo Bai breathed a sigh of relief. She stood up slowly and said with an uneasy expression: "Then the empress just now..."
Chu Jiaoli looked at the lotus pond in the distance and said, "I just thought of a friend who was suffering."
