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Chapter 19 Things broke out

Mu Jianming also sighed secretly.

I was looking forward to living an upright life. But due to the restrictions of the rules, I had no choice but to involve a few girls.

This is very fatal.

Therefore, she must convince Shen Xiyao's consciousness that she and she can cooperate with each other in order to live safely.

If you put it in the future of your own life, this situation would be a dual personality at best. People have seen each other more through the Internet, and even if they can reluctantly accept it, they will still be discriminated against.

What's more, it was still in ancient times.

People have rarely heard of it, let alone seen it.

If you are said to be possessed by evil spirits, you may be greeted by exorcism exchange meetings held by various sects.

It's okay if I drive myself out, at least I won't harm other people.

I am afraid that in the end it will be humane destruction.

Mu Jianming picked up a letter from the table and handed it to Yunxiang.

"Find a way to give this to Yunxiu and ask her to find someone to trial-produce it as quickly as possible."

Yunxiang still lowered her head and silently took the letter, but slapped it hard on the table.

"It's all because of you.

For your own sake, Yunxiu was deceived and forced to leave the lady and walk around for you.

For your own sake, let me deceive the young lady with you. The young lady and I grew up together. The young lady regards me as a sister, but I helped you keep her in the dark. Now you say you are sorry, you let me How will I face the young lady in the future?"

Listening to Yun Xiang's angry rebuke, Mu Jianming slowly stood up and bowed to Yun Xiang.

"You are right. I did it for myself, and I do feel sorry for you. In fact, this matter was in my original arrangement. Now I just need to bring it out in advance. To me, to your young lady, It will be beneficial to the Shen family."

Yunxiang stared at the person in front of her fiercely, snorted angrily, grabbed the letter on the table and left the room.

Mu Jianming sat down again, took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Yunxiang was indeed very angry. It was almost time to go offline, and the little girl didn't even bring her a drop of water.

The sky was dim, Shen Xiyao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. She sat up, raised her hands, clapped in her mouth, and stretched for a long time.

When I put my hand down, I touched something hard.

Shen Xiyao picked it up with some confusion, but it was a letter, a very thick letter.

Yunxiang, who had been kneeling at the door of the boudoir early, suddenly heard a "crash" in the room, followed by "ping ping ping ping ping ping" sounds from time to time.

The corners of Yunxiang's mouth twitched, and her little face was full of fear.

Zi Ling and several other maids heard the movement in the house and ran over quickly. When they saw Yunxiang kneeling at the door, they asked in confusion: "Sister Yunxiang, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly."

Yunxiang shook her head.

"You guys go in and see the lady first."

"oh oh."

As soon as a few people opened the door, they heard Shen Xiyao's hoarse roar.

"Get out, everyone, get out."

Several people at the door were stunned and at a loss.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Shen Xiyao roared again.

The maids finally came to their senses and ran away without even closing the door.

Shen Xiyao raised her slender eyebrows and glanced coldly at Yun Xiang, who was kneeling at the door, but made no move.

The house was finally calm.

Half an hour later, Yunxiang's legs were already hurting as she was kneeling, and her body was trembling slightly. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to persevere.

Zi Ling and several other maids were hiding in their respective rooms, watching the scene outside through the crack in the door.

After almost half an hour, Yunxiang finally couldn't stand it any longer and spoke tremblingly.

"Miss, I was wrong. Please forgive me."

"Miss, I made a mistake, please forgive me."

"Miss, this slave is wrong."

"Miss……"

By the end, Yunxiang was already crying.

Zi Ling, who usually didn't know much about the world and was just cute with big eyes, suddenly ran out, lifted up her skirt and knelt down beside Yun Xiang.

"Miss, although I don't know what happened, please spare Sister Yunxiang."

Several others also ran over and knelt down to plead for Yunxiang.

"roll!"

A low roar came from inside the house, causing several people at the door to raise their heads, and then shuddered involuntarily.

It was already daylight, and where Yunxiang and others were kneeling, the sun shone brightly. But in Shen Xiyao's room, the windows had not yet been opened. The room was a little dark, and several maids looked from the door and felt that there was something strange inside. Like a demon that chooses people to devour.

"Yunxiang, come in."

I don’t know how long it took, but finally another voice came from the house.

Yunxiang stood up tremblingly, but her legs weakened and she fell to the ground again. Several other maids quickly supported Yunxiang.

Yunxiang gritted her teeth and got up again, slowly walking into the room step by step.

The room was in a mess.

The table fell to its side, and several sword marks were clearly visible on the table legs.

The teapot and teacup that were originally placed on the table were smashed to pieces.

A few stools were thrown aside.

The desk also fell to the ground, and pieces of books and papers flew everywhere.

But Shen Xiyao was not seen.

Yunxiang tried her best to open her mouth and called softly.

"Miss. Miss. Where are you?"

There was silence in the house, no one answered.

Yunxiang turned her head and looked at the door.

Zi Ling and several maids all huddled at the door, looking at Yun Xiang.

Yunxiang waved to them to come in and tidy up the house.

Several people shook their heads in unison, shaking like a rattle.

Yunxiang was a little annoyed and stopped talking to them.

"Miss! Miss!"

Yunxiang called and searched.

There is no outhouse, nor are there any bedrooms in the back room.

Finally, Yunxiang saw Shen Xiyao in the corner of the bedroom.

Shen Xiyao huddled up, hugging her shoulders and burying her head between her legs, like a pitiful and helpless kitten.

When Yunxiang saw her master's appearance, her nose felt sore and she rushed over to hug Shen Xiyao with a cry.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Xiyao raised her head, her delicate face full of coldness. She stared at Yunxiang with eyes that seemed to have murderous intent.

Yunxiang couldn't help but shudder when she was stared at with such eyes.

"Little...little...miss..."

Before she could finish her words, Shen Xiyao reached out and grabbed Yunxiang's arm, and knocked her to the ground with a little force. Shen Xiyao then stood up, casually pulled out a sword from the side, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yunxiang. 's throat.

"ah!"

Yunxiang exclaimed.

Shen Xiyao still stared coldly at Yun Xiang who fell on the ground.

Several maids at the door heard Yunxiang's scream, looked at each other and rushed in.

Shen Xiyao disheveled her hair without looking back, and uttered a word coldly.

"roll!"

Several maids were stunned for a moment.

Shen Xiyao turned her head slightly and turned her cold eyes towards a few people.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Several people shrank their necks and exited the room obediently, and the last ones who came out also closed the door.

The room fell into deathly silence again.

After a long time, Shen Xiyao spoke. The cold voice made people chill, but the content of the words made Yun Xiang feel like she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Yunxiang, you are the closest person to me. I never thought you would lie to me. Tell me! What on earth is going on?"

At the end of the sentence, Shen Xiyao's voice rose somewhat depressingly.

Yunxiang was lying on the ground with one hand behind her back to support her weak body. Her eyes were filled with tears and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Shen Xiyao waited impatiently, and moved the sword forward a little further. The cold tip of the sword touched Yun Xiang's chin, which stimulated a layer of goosebumps on Yun Xiang's neck.

Yunxiang screamed again.

"Ah! I said, I said."

"Say quickly"

"Miss, can you hold the sword back first? I'm afraid."

Yunxiang's face was full of tears, her eyes were fixed on the sword under her chin, and she opened her mouth and made a sound of almost crying.

Shen Xiyao retracted her hand, but the tip of the sword was still pointed at Yunxiang.

"Indeed...there is indeed a person in your body."

After Shen Xiyao heard this, she became even more angry. She retracted the sword tip and sent it out again, pressing it against Yunxiang's throat. A trace of blood seeped out from Yunxiang's neck.

"ah……"

Yunxiang screamed again.

"Then last time I asked you, did you swear that you didn't?"

Yunxiang looked aggrieved.

"Then what should I do? You are my master, and he takes over your body, and I am afraid that he will hurt you. We didn't know at all at first, and then we gradually realized that something was wrong."

Yunxiang's voice became lower and lower as she spoke.

"Then when I asked you last time, why didn't you say anything?"

Shen Xiyao roared angrily.

Yunxiang was so scared that she shivered, her body trembled slightly, and she glanced at Shen Xiyao from time to time.

Shen Xiyao looked down at Yunxiang, took a step back for a long time, and dropped the sword on the ground with a clang. She took a few steps back unintentionally, tripped over something, and stumbled to the ground.

Seeing her young lady falling backward, Yunxiang ignored the injury on her neck and quickly got up to check.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Xiyao raised her head and looked at the blood on Yunxiang's neck, her heart softened and her cold and sharp eyes softened.

"Sit down too."

Yunxiang didn't care about the mess on the ground and sat beside Shen Xiyao.

For a moment, neither the master nor the servant spoke, and the room fell into silence.

"Tell me carefully."

After a while, Shen Xiyao murmured.

Yunxiang recalled it.

"That was after the girl got her hairpin. One night, there was a noise in your house, miss. I came over to take a look. I saw you... uh, getting up, walking around the house, looking around, and said to me at that time He said something, but I couldn't understand it at all.

I asked the lady what was wrong. But... uh... she just looked at me curiously and didn't say anything.

Since then, every night in the middle of the night, uh..."

"Just say that person."

"That person would get up on time in the middle of the night every day. At first he would just wander around the embroidery building, and then he would do nothing but sit and not talk. Yunxiu and I could only accompany him all the time.

Yunxiu is very smart, and she figured out within a few days that the person who got up in the middle of the night was not you, Miss. But we don’t know exactly what happened, and we have no choice but to watch from the side.

In the first ten days, that person didn't say a word. He just listened to what we were saying, and then he slowly started to speak. It's just that his accent was very strange, and we couldn't quite understand him.

Later, we were asked to find books, from books on enlightenment to the last mountain geography, miscellaneous historical records, and all the books that could be found in the house."


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