Qin Jiaoxi raised her thin face and looked at Mrs. Qin with sharp eyes.
"Mother, do you dare to ask Jiaoyue, can she swear to heaven like this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a popping sound, and Qin Haoyue, who had secretly sneaked out of the yard and was standing at the door to eavesdrop, suddenly lost his legs and fell to the ground.
Qin Jiaoyue was so frightened that she shivered.
She didn't dare to swear like this. She originally wanted to do those things to Qin Jiaoxi, including falling from the attic, which was also her plan to make Qin Jiaoxi lose her appearance...
But for some reason, in the past year, everything happened to her in the end, as if Qin Jiaoxi knew everything in advance.
This made Qin Jiaoyue even more angry.
The person who saved the prince's brother back then was his father. If Qin Jiaoxi hadn't occupied the position of legitimate daughter, how could the royal engagement have fallen to her?
"Miss, what's wrong with you, miss?"
Seeing Qin Jiaoyue shivering and about to faint, the maid and wife who followed her were in a mess.
Mrs. Qin was anxious and angry: "Did you see your sister coming and then you deliberately said such terrible and vicious words to curse her and scare her? Qin Jiaoxi, what are you worried about? You have to watch your sister die in front of you.
Really? I just hate...why did I give birth to a wicked daughter like you in the first place!"
She fluttered her sleeves angrily, not caring about beating Qin Jiaoxi anymore, and hurriedly asked the maid and mother-in-law to pick up Qin Jiaoyue, and walked out of Qin Jiaoxi's yard while ordering the doctor.
A group of people left in a grand manner, and the dilapidated courtyard immediately became quiet.
Immediately afterwards, a little maid with injuries all over her body crawled out from the corner and struggled towards Qin Jiaoxi's room.
"Little Miss, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you!"
Qin Jiaoxi took a closer look and saw that it was his maid Junlan.
She used to have five maids and three nannies, but after Mrs. Qin started doting on the second young lady Qin Jiaoyue, they followed her one by one.
Only Jun Lan and Aunt Yu...forget it, Aunt Yu had wanted to leave for a long time but never had the chance.
Jun Lan was dragged and beaten twenty times for "not taking good care of" the second lady and was laid in the woodshed for two days.
Seeing Jun Lan crawling on the ground and crawling to take care of herself, Qin Jiaoxi suddenly wrinkled her face and cried when she thought of the scene at the end of the "dream" where Jun Lan had her legs broken and thrown into a mass grave to protect her.
Like rain.
"Junlan——"
Qin Jiaoxi, whose eyes had been cold since she woke up from that dream, finally slumped down, held up her strong face, and burst into tears.
Grandma Li, who was passing by outside the yard, paused in her steps and sighed: "The eldest lady... is only a nine-year-old child!"
She frowned and thought for a moment, then turned around and turned back.
Jun Lan finally crawled back to the yard from the woodshed. Hearing Qin Jiaoxi's cry, she tried to get up but fell down again and again.
Just as she was in a hurry, a pair of hands suddenly took her arm and helped her up.
But the masculine aura coming from the owner of those hands made Jun Lan feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"who?"
Jun Lan turned her head and saw Jing Yan, the boy guarding the side door of the mansion, looking at her with a smile.
"Sister Xiaolan, are you okay?"
Jun Lan breathed a sigh of relief and ignored Jing Yan, and hurriedly held on to the wall and went into the house to comfort Qin Jiaoxi.
The master and the servant hugged each other and cried for a while, until the fragrance of medicine came from outside.
Qin Jiaoxi wrinkled her little nose: "Wasn't Grandma Yu sent away by her mother? Who is cooking the medicine outside?"
I heard Jing Yan's voice coming from outside the house: "Sister Xiaolan, Grandma Li sent someone to deliver the medicine prescribed by the doctor. I've finished it!"
