Because something like that happened to Wang Xiaolan, it doesn't matter whether she comes or not. As for her, she is a pregnant woman, but she is lucky. Women are respected here. Even if they are servants, they cannot let maids go.
No matter how heavy the job is, it can only be like cleaning.
She followed Xiao Xi and repeatedly swept the fallen leaves here. Huairui Castle is a big place. Every winter, there are always a lot of fallen leaves to sweep. However, sometimes if you change your mood, in fact,
Such a place can be used as a kind of scenery.
After all things wither, there is another new life.
The sun fell very kindly on her face, and she lowered her eyelashes lightly. Even her eyelashes seemed to have some sparkling stars flashing on her face. It was particularly beautiful, and it seemed that she always had a pale face.
Finally, a touch of blood appeared.
Yi Ruo looked at the scenery around her from time to time. She had always locked herself in that room, always thinking about Wang Xiaolan's purpose. However, no matter what she thought, she couldn't figure it out.
Arthur began to doubt, so she couldn't do this anymore. It seemed that she needed to have a good talk with that woman.
Whatever she wants, she can just tell her where she is, and she'll give it as much as she wants.
After walking through a forest, she looked at the trees here from time to time. The medieval castle with a history of nearly a hundred years was really impressive. Even the trees here were so thick. There was not much scenery in the winter now. It must be summer.
, then it must be extremely beautiful.
So, spring should come soon. She was tired of this kind of weather. As she was walking, she suddenly stopped, not because she saw some scenery that surprised her, but because,
She saw two people.
Her eyes stopped on the person. Judging from their clothes, they should be the servants here. The servants at this time usually wore the same clothes, so it was easy to tell.
She squinted her eyes, as if she couldn't open her eyes due to the sunlight, which was a bit dazzling. She put her hands on her eyelids and narrowed her eyes slightly to see the obviously protruding abdomen of the person.
It was a pregnant woman, but what made her stop was not just because it was a pregnant woman, but because she felt a familiarity in that person, a familiarity that made her feel disgusted.
She kept watching, but her eyes became colder and colder.
"Ah... Madam," Xiaoxi looked back and screamed in surprise. The broom in her hand was thrown away. She patted her chest, which really scared her to death. Suddenly, behind her,
A person appeared. She thought a female ghost appeared in broad daylight, but this person was obviously more terrifying than the female ghost.
She is the master's future wife, their mistress.
Fortunately...Fortunately, Xiao Xi secretly stuck out her tongue. Fortunately, she was talking about the madam and not the female ghost. Otherwise, the skin on her body would probably be tight.
In this place, the sky and the earth are not as big as the master. Therefore, their lives are all held in the hands of the master. Naturally, no one can offend the master.
Of course, the same goes for the current lady, she is also the master.
Xiao Xi quickly walked to Xiang Qinglan and pulled her clothes, "Xiaoqing, that is Madam, the master's future wife," her voice was very low, as if to tell Xiang Qinglan to be careful.
Xiang Qinglan's body could no longer move after Xiao Xi said "Madam". She could lie to others, but she couldn't lie to herself. No one knew how hard it was for her to endure it.
She wanted to see Qing. When she was sick and when she was having difficulty conceiving this baby, how much she hoped that he could be by her side.
However, this time I could only see it in my dreams. When I woke up, it was a cold room again, and their unhealthy baby.
She stood with her back to Yi Ruo, never looking back. Xiao Xi's wife had already let her know clearly who the person standing behind her was. There was no one else besides her who could make Xiao Xi so nervous and be called his wife.
There is no one else.
Yi Ruo, the woman beside Qing now, is also the woman he loves most.
It's also him, his future wife.
"Turn around," Yi Ruo said coldly. Xiaoxi shuddered quickly, but then tugged on Qinglan's clothes, "Xiaoqing, turn around," she just said with a worried look on her face.
She was sweating profusely, but Xiang Qinglan's feet seemed to be nailed there. She didn't turn around or move. She couldn't be frightened. She wasn't even afraid of Young Master Yin, so why was she?
If you are afraid of Madam, she looks very kind, but Young Master Yin is scary.
"Turn around," Yi Ruo's voice was a little colder, and her face had slowly elongated, and her whole body seemed to be angry.
"Xiaoqing, Madam asked you to turn around." Xiaoxi was so anxious that she had no choice. They were servants, but they couldn't do this. If they offended their master, they wouldn't be able to get along here.
Xiang Qinglan remained motionless. Finally, she took a gentle breath, and a flash of complexity flashed through her slightly trembling eyelashes. Some things cannot be avoided. Here, even if she doesn't go to her, then Yi
If so, you will find it here.
Wang Xiaolan must have thought that they would meet one day.
They know each other, but their relationship is not clear.
Finally, she turned around and looked at Yi Ruo, whose face was completely black.
She pursed her lips tightly, she couldn't say hello to her like others, or something, it's been a long time since she saw you, maybe she was very happy to see you, she didn't need it, and she didn't need it either.
She knew that Yi Ruo had never liked her. No matter in the past or now, she had never looked at her directly. She looked down on her birth and everything about her. She thought that she was not worthy of Su Zhetuo.
Yes, she was not worthy, so they divorced, but they just thought that she would meet with another identity now. She was Qing's woman, and she was Qing's past memory.
When the memory is gone, the present has replaced her past.
Xiang Qinglan's thick eyelashes were flashing inexplicably, while Yi Ruo's face always had a strange color, as if a hole was staring out of her.
"You leave now," Yi Ruo pointed at Xiao Xi who was standing aside, her voice was stern and could not be refused.