"Girl, girl, is it you?" The closed window suddenly opened, Qingyue looked excitedly at Yu Xijiao who had just emerged from the water.
"Take...me away." Yu Xijiao wiped the water channel.
Qingyue jumped out from the back window, reached out to the platform and pulled Yu Xijiao up. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling: "Girl... girl..."
"Go around from the back and go back to the guest room prepared for me by Zhengyuan Hou Mansion." Yu Xijiao said in a deep voice.
The location of the guest room is in the opposite direction to the secluded courtyard where she set herself on fire. If you go around from this direction, you can just take a small path and no one will find her.
Aunt Xu was tidying up in the guest room and did not follow her.
Qingyue and Nanny Xu were both given to Yu Xijiao by her grandmother. Yu Xijiao believed in them, but this maid named Caiyue was sent to her by the Qian family.
There was thunder and heavy rain poured down, and the sky was dark and dark, covering up all traces!
"Girl... it's raining so heavily... why did you come back in the rain?" When Nanny Xu saw Yu Xijiao and Qingyue who were all wet, her face changed in panic, and she hurriedly reached out to help Yu Xijiao in.
"Nanny Xu, go catch Caiyue and tell her that this maid is plotting to kill me. She is in the room where I had the accident." Yu Xijiao said calmly and gave Nanny Xu a more detailed answer.
How could this maid really leave if she didn't get the exact whereabouts of her whereabouts?
Nanny Xu was startled, and her eyes fell on Yu Xijiao's blood-stained arm. The wet clothes were so thin that a bright color could be seen smeared out.
"Girl..." Qingyue was panicked. She had just been helping Yu Xijiao to leave. She didn't notice that Yu Xijiao's hand was injured. When she saw it now, she was shocked.
"Nanny Xu, go quickly and make as much noise as possible. If anyone asks, for this reason, someone will help you catch a master-eating maid." Yu Xijiao took two deep breaths and raised her head
Waves of throbbing pain, as if a sharp needle was pricking my head.
He raised his eyes and looked out the window. That was the direction of the small courtyard where the fire broke out. The Zhengyuan Hou Mansion could not hide this matter. Many people would see the fire. It happened suddenly and everyone knew about it, disrupting the situation.
He understood all the plans of Erfang and Chu Zihan.
If they force this marriage to continue, it will definitely not be as natural and justifiable as they planned.
The path she had arranged for her mother and younger brother before was partly a matter of planning and partly a matter of God's will. God had given her a chance to be reborn, and she would definitely protect them better. Now she is Yu Xijiao
, the granddaughter of Princess An and the eldest daughter, was assassinated in Zhengyuanhou. This matter will definitely cause a bigger fuss, and it will better attract the attention of others. It can even be used to create a bigger dispute with the Zhengyuanhou Mansion.
relation.
She relied on the Zhengyuan Hou Mansion for this matter...
"Yes, I understand. I will go now." Nanny Xu hurriedly agreed and ordered Qingyue to serve Yu Xijiao to freshen up first, and then left in a hurry.
Warm water was prepared early. After Yu Xijiao washed herself a little, she drank another cup of hot water and felt like she was alive again.
After washing up, Yu Xijiao sat in front of the chair on the dressing table and rolled up her wide sleeves. Qingyue brought a clean cloth and prepared to bandage Yu Xijiao. She just wrapped it up a little while washing.
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The girl was covered in injuries, not just on her arms, but also on her vest. Fortunately, they were not serious.
"Girl, Caiyue dared to bite the Lord, I must not spare her." Seeing the wounds on the girl's thin and fair arms, Qingyue felt heartbroken and her eyes were red.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to cover the cloth. There was no medicine here, so he could only wrap it up temporarily.
Yu Xijiao shook her head and opened the makeup package placed on the dressing table. A daughter of aristocratic family would often prepare an extra set of clothes when traveling. To be more sophisticated, she also needed to bring a few more accessories. Aunt Xu was very attentive and prepared for Yu Xijiao.
He brought a set of jewelry and randomly picked out a hairpin. A sharp look flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand to shine on his arm, pricked it in hard, and then gritted his teeth and slashed it.
The wound before was too small. At that time, she just wanted to wake up and didn't want to seriously hurt herself. Now she wanted to leave evidence for herself. Caiyue had made a lot of noise before, deliberately attracting people to damage her reputation.
The best way is to cover up the matter with something bigger.
There is nothing more horrifying than a maid assassinating her master. Since she could even commit an assassination, the maid's attempt to tarnish her master's reputation is nothing more than a trivial matter.
Besides, by coincidence, didn't an assassination happen here today?
Yu Xijiao can be sure that the person who was with her in the lake today has a good background, and she wants to use this incident to lead the Qian family's army, and then use this incident to protect her mother and escape safely from the expedition.
Hou Mansion.
As for the wound on the vest, it is inconvenient for others to see and cannot be known. Only the wound on the arm can make a fuss.
Blood dripped from her snow-white arms, staining her originally white clothes red.
"Girl!" Qingyue exclaimed, her legs went weak and she almost fainted.
Yu Xijiao leaned back, her eyes calm and forbearing, and whispered: "Wrap it up."
"Girl...girl." Qingyue's lips trembled, and her voice trembled unconsciously.
Yu Xijiao raised her eyes, looked at the maid calmly, and continued to urge: "Wrap it up, the steward of Zhengyuan Hou Mansion will be here soon."
These words stirred Qingyue up and she immediately reacted. With trembling fingers, she used the white cloth in her hand to wrap Yu Xijiao's wound.
"Girl, it's wrapped!"
"You...go to Liu's Mansion to find your second aunt now, and ask your second aunt to come over immediately and help me get justice!" Yu Xijiao leaned on the chair and took a deep breath. She didn't use any medicine, and the wound stung so much.
My heart palpitated, and I gritted my teeth to suppress the waves of sharp pain.
There were some things she didn't speak strongly enough. To suppress the evil slaves sent by the Qian family, she had to invite the elders to come over.
The most suitable candidate now is my second aunt.
The Xie family is a great Confucian from the south of the Yangtze River. Their ancestors have produced two prime ministers, three first-class civil servants, five number one scholars, and several Hanlin scholars. Even though they have moved to the south of the Yangtze River now, when it comes to the Xie family, they are still respected by scholars all over the world!
Although the second uncle is not an official in Beijing, he is also a scholar of politics and is respected by others. Regardless of status or seniority, the second aunt will not be at a disadvantage against the Qian family.
The Xie family has an old house in the capital. After her second aunt sent Yu Xijiao to the Xuanping Hou Mansion, she returned to her house. She had promised to return to Jiangnan today, and she was originally going to see her off, but it happened that today
There was a happy event in Yuanhou Mansion, and Qian had to bring her here to recognize her relatives. However, her second aunt felt that this matter was more important and did not agree to see her off herself.
Looking at the weather now, my second aunt shouldn't be in such a hurry to travel in the rain.
The situation that I worked so hard to create cannot be passive because of my fainting. Fortunately, Xie's Mansion is also quite close to Zhengyuan Hou's Mansion...
"Girl, what should I do if there is no one to serve you here?" Qingyue looked around, anxious to the point of tears.
"If you arrive late, my second aunt will be unable to make it in a while. I'm fine now and don't need to be waited on." Yu Xijiao waved her hand and said in a deep voice.
Seeing Yu Xijiao acting like this, Qingyue didn't dare to disobey her, wiped her tears and hurriedly turned around and went out.
The Zhengyuan Hou Mansion was in chaos at this time, and no one would pay attention to the small matter of a maid leaving...