"Miss, wake up, wake up, you can't just leave like this..."
A little girl cried sadly, while another voice growled irritably: "Okay, Ping'er, Miss, you don't have money to deal with your temper, can you have a successful life with her? I heard that eight
Madam's side is short of people, and I was thinking of asking the housekeeper for two. You see, our master is dead, wouldn't it be just right for us to go there?"
"Oh, no, no...Miss is usually very nice to us!"
The girl named Ping'er was still sobbing, but the vicious girl smiled disapprovingly and said: "Humph, it's good for us? What's the use of that? Can it be used as food? Or can it be used as money? It's the prince's money.
But it’s not a big deal. It’s up to you whether you want to leave the house or not. I don’t want to go out and live a life without three meals a day!”
Mo Ranran frowned, there was a noise in her ears, she didn't know what they were arguing about, and her whole body was limp, and her neck was still burning with pain! She wanted to open her eyes, but she didn't have the slightest strength, what could she do?
Have you ever been so weak?
"Ah... Wenwen, the lady's hand has moved, the lady is awake, she is awake..."
A voice of surprise came, and the girl named Ping'er hurriedly ran over, stretched her hand to the end of Mo Ranran's nose, and after trying it, she was really angry!
"Is it impossible? How could she wake up? Didn't she hang herself?" Wenwen didn't believe what that girl said!
"The lady is really awake, are her eyelids moving?"
"Let me see..." The woman named Wenwen came over reluctantly. With the weak candlelight, she saw that the eyelids of the dead woman were trembling slightly!
How is this possible? Wenwen was so frightened that she covered her mouth, her big eyes rolled around, then she stood up quickly, ran to the door and looked around - it was already very late at this time, there was no one, they had not yet
How about finding someone to report the funeral?
She closed the door in a hurry and walked over step by step. Ping'er felt something was wrong and turned to look at Wenwen. The candlelight shone on and off her face, which actually gave people a creepy feeling!
"Wenwen...you...what's wrong with you? What do you want to do?"
Ping'er was so frightened that she unconsciously wanted to retreat, but she was already sitting on the edge of the bed. Where could she retreat?
"Ping'er, she hanged herself, didn't she?" Wenwen stepped forward step by step, and her voice sounded eerie, which made Ping'er tremble all over!
"Yes... But, the lady woke up..." Although she was scared, she still sat next to the lady and said tremblingly!
"Who knew she woke up? Silly girl, follow her. We will leave the palace in less than a month. Do you want to leave the palace?"
"I...I..." Ping'er stuttered. She obviously didn't think of this problem!
"She didn't wake up, she's already dead! Ping'er, listen to me, let's go to the eighth lady's place to serve her..."
Wenwen said, picking up the quilt on one side and covering her head. After a while, she was suffocated to death! It's not that she was cruel, she really couldn't find a job with more money than the palace!
Only when Wenwen picked up the quilt did Ping'er understand what she was going to do! She shook her head hastily and said tremblingly: "No, don't..."
"Get out of the way!" Wenwen had already made up her mind. She grabbed Ping'er and threw her away, while saying fiercely: "If you stop me again, you will also be suffocated to death..."