"Don't-" Xiao Ju subconsciously wanted to stop Xue'er from drinking the soup, but before she could say anything, Xue'er had already drank all the soup in the bowl.
Xiaoju felt extremely regretful, as if she had done something bad and deserved to die. She should have stopped the young lady, but she didn't have the courage to tell the story...
Seeing Xue'er finish the soup, Xuan He breathed a sigh of relief and an imperceptible smile appeared on her lips.
Xueer handed the bowl to Xuanhe and said to them: "I'm tired again and want to sleep for a while. You all should step aside."
"Yes, miss!" The two of them bowed respectfully and quietly left.
The end of the corridor, the corner that no one notices
"Pah!" A clear slap sounded!
Xuan He's angry curse also sounded: "You bitch, do you know that you almost ruined my good deeds! If you dared to tell me about my poisoning just now, I will definitely make you regret it!"
Xiaoju covered the left side of her face that had been beaten, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
"Xiaoyan, let the young lady go, why did you harm the young lady? She is a good person... While the young lady is still fine, stop it quickly. If it happens to the prince, you will be beheaded -" She hasn't finished her sentence yet.
Finished, there was a "pop" sound, and there was another five-finger mountain on the right side of the face.
"How many times have I told you that you don't need to take care of my affairs!"
Next time, I will never forgive you! Don’t think I’m just scaring you! I’ll make you regret it! There’s nothing I can’t do, only things I don’t want to do! If you don’t want to see your brother and sister die!
If so, you'd better be smarter!"
Xiao Ju was shocked, "You, please don't hurt my family..." For some reason, she felt that Xiao Yan would definitely do what she said. Her fierce eyes made Xiao Ju feel uneasy.
"Hmph! If you don't want them to get hurt, just mind my own business! Do your duty!" After Xuan He finished speaking, he glared at her and left in a hurry.
A gust of cool breeze blew by, making the corridor look even more deserted.
Xiaoju stood alone in the corner, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart.