Chapter 49 Is it really when our Xie family is dead?!
Rong Ci paused, and then told her the situation.
Xie Yixiao's face paled a few degrees as she listened. She lowered her eyes and clenched her fingers on the quilt, which turned white.
After all, the environment she lived in before was a bit simpler. She had some competition with her peers in her career. At most, she only played some tricks and spoke strangely. Things like this that could kill people had never happened.
Although she had also heard about the life-and-death battles between wealthy families over family wealth, they were too far apart.
She originally thought that the grudge between the sisters in the Changning Marquis Mansion was just a matter of competing for the favor of their elders and a hairpin. Little did she know that someone would actually set up such a trap and want to ruin her life.
I get chills all over just thinking about it.
It was also her carelessness.
When Zhao Shui went to invite her and she felt it was inappropriate, she shouldn't have accepted such a thing.
If she hadn't met Rong Ci, she might have died in this lake without waiting for the hero and heroine to come back.
If you want to survive in a high-end mansion, you can't be like her.
Rong Ci saw that her face was pale and her fingers were turning white. He knew that she was a little scared, so he advised: "Don't be afraid. This matter will definitely be investigated and the truth will come to light. Whoever harmed you will definitely not be found."
Make him feel better."
"In the morning, I wrote a letter and had it sent down the mountain to Xie Yu. By the evening, the Xie family should have arrived."
Xie Yixiao took a breath and showed a weak smile: "Xie Jiu Gongzi for protecting me, Yixiao is grateful, but Yixiao still wants to ask Mr. Rong for something."
"Please say."
"My grandmother has always loved me the most, and she will definitely not harm me. Now she is probably extremely worried and frightened. She also asked the ninth master to tell her quietly to let her know that I am fine and reassure her.
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"And Ming Xin Ming Jing, who is by my side, is also extremely loyal and reliable. They must be very worried when I disappear."
At this point, she explained further, "The two of them have been with me since they were young. Ming Xin was bought in, and her parents and relatives have long since left. As for Ming Jing, my mother has no life-saving grace for her.
Ungrateful people."
"Please do me a favor, Mr. Rong."
Seeing her concern, Rong Ci nodded in agreement: "In that case, I will send someone to tell her."
Xie Yixiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you so much, Mr. Rong. I will keep it in my heart for saving my life. If anything happens to Mr. Rong in the future, just send him."
Seeing her pale face and weak look, Rong Ci lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a small matter. You don't need to worry about anything. Just think of it as my merit."
Xie Yixiao then remembered that the person in front of him was a person who wanted to become a monk, so he smiled slightly: "Then treat me better, then go to the temple and donate more incense money."
"That's fine."
At this time, the maid came over with a suitcase and was very happy to see Xie Yixiao waking up and talking to Rong Ci: "Miss Xie, it's great that you're awake. Madam asked me to bring you some porridge.
, it is inconvenient in the temple, so I have to apologize to the girl."
Xie Yixiao was a little confused: "Madam?"
The maid laughed: "My wife is the mother of the Ninth Young Master."
Rong Ci’s mother?
Xie Yixiao was a little surprised: "Is this Mrs. Rong Guogong?"
"Exactly."
Xie Yixiao smiled weakly: "Thank you, Madam Rong Guogong, for your care and attention. When Yixiao gets better, I will definitely go and thank her in person."
The maid smiled and said: "Then my wife will be waiting. Thank you, Miss. This is the porridge prepared for you. Please use it slowly."
After saying that, she put the suitcase down on the wooden table beside her, then said goodbye and left quickly.
Xie Yi smiled and blinked, wondering if the maid had forgotten something.
Rong Ci stretched out his hand and frowned, then walked over, opened the suitcase, scooped out half of the large bowl of porridge, pinched the small bowl with his slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward.
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Xie Yi smiled and saw that it was him who moved a high stool and sat down beside the bed, as if he was going to feed her. She felt a little embarrassed and her face turned slightly red: "I, I can do it myself."
Rong Ci didn't argue with her about this. If he was asked to feed it, it would be difficult for him to do so. Seeing that she said this, he put it in front of her and let her eat it with a spoon.
"Drink some. You are weak, but you cannot go hungry. Once the matter is found out, you can go down the mountain. The life in the temple is harsh and it is not convenient for you to recuperate."
The temple is quiet, but living in this temple requires abiding by the rules and being a vegetarian. It is not a good place for patients. Xie Yixiao's current physical condition makes it impossible to remain vegetarian.
Xie Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay."
After something like this happened, she really didn't want to stay in the temple anymore.
She looked at the hand holding the bowl in front of her. It was slender and white, with clear joints, like green bamboo. At this time, he was holding a celadon bowl, which also complemented it.
Just like his whole body, like green bamboo and pine and cypress.
"Thank you."
She spooned some slowly, her movements a little slow, but luckily she still had the strength, and after finishing half the bowl, she couldn't eat anymore.
She felt a little tired again, so she lay down and rested again.
After she rested, Rong Ci went to find Mrs. Rong Guogong again, explained Xie Yixiao's intention, and asked Mrs. Rong Guogong to send someone to tell Mrs. Changning Hou Tai.
Mrs. Rong Guogong couldn't help but nod: "She is also a filial child. Since the old man is worried about her, it's okay to let someone whisper."
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At noon that day, Rong Ci's letter was delivered to Xie Yu's hands.
At that time, Xie Yu was drinking with others in Chang'an Building, betting on the winner of the current champion. He was betting on his eldest brother Xie Jin, and he was so high-spirited, as if the champion was himself.
The boy squeezed in from the crowd and took the envelope back: "Master! Master! I have your letter!"
"It's just a letter, you can do it as you see fit." Xie Yu didn't care. People like the Xie family, who are famous all over the world, have many people sending letters.
Some wanted to show their allegiance to the Xie family and serve as staff members, and some just wanted to write some poems and strategies in order to be praised. For these, he was too lazy to read.
The boy said: "This is different, Young Master, it was written to you by Young Master Rong Jiu."
Xie Yu was startled, and he was sober after drinking: "Who are you talking about?"
"Master Rong Jiu!"
"Didn't he become a monk? Why are you writing to me?" Xie Yu became angry when he thought of this. It was in vain that he had spent so much time. In the end, this person still wanted to become a monk, so he just left!
"This slave doesn't know."
Xie Yu squeezed out from the crowd a little irritably, opened the letter and took a look. His face changed drastically, and he was so angry that he almost burst into smoke:
"Damn it, if you let me know who dares to harm someone from my Xie family, I will definitely skin him and hang him on the city gate for three days and three nights!"
"Let's go back to the Xie family! Do you really think that all of our Xie family are dead?!"