Song Miao felt aggrieved. It could be said that the master did not favor her. The master would become extremely nervous whenever she had any minor illness or pain.
He wanted to pamper her, but the master refused to get close to her, which made Song Miao confused and in great pain.
Especially since her body was getting thinner and thinner for no reason. The master always said that he would ask the imperial doctor from the palace to see her, but he never did it and always forgot about it.
I said it again when I came to see her after some time, as if it was a joke.
So what is the master’s attitude towards her? Does he like her or not?
Song Miao held her head in her hands and was so confused that she almost went crazy. She was full of resentment and had no place to vent her anger, and yelled at Zi'er.
"Quickly, call Grandma Lin in. She must have caused something strange to be thrown into the house. Otherwise, why wouldn't the master be able to stay in the house for a moment?"
Just as he was roaring, he saw Aunt Lin coming in with a bucket and a rag. Without getting angry, she grabbed the shoes at the foot of the bed and threw them at Aunt Lin.
"Slave dog, get rid of the fishy smell in the house quickly, otherwise I will beat you to death today."
The shoe flew straight towards A Qin's head. A Qin reached out to block it, and the shoe hit her arm and fell into the bucket.
Song Miao was still working like a dog slave over there, cursing like a dog slave, as if the fishy smell in the room was caused by Grandma Lin.
Ah Qin's face turned cold. This was the first time she had seen such an arrogant woman. It was really abominable that she didn't treat her servants as human beings.
Thinking of this, Ah Qin put the bucket on the ground, wiped off the water drops all over her body, glanced at Song Miao coldly, and suddenly made a faint sound to the corner next to her.
"Aunt Shen, please stop making trouble. Your skin has been peeled off and you are covered in blood. You are rolling on the ground like this. There will be blood everywhere and the smell of the house will be terrible.'
"You can go in peace. I will burn more paper money for you later.'
The words were not loud enough that Song Miao could not hear them from far away, but Zi'er next to her could hear them clearly.
She looked at the empty corner with horror on her face, and backed away in fear.
Song Miao's mother and Sun Mengmeng's mother, Wang, were biological sisters. In a letter to Aunt Wang, in order to warn them not to do bad things, Wang once mentioned that Shen Lingling died in a tragic manner, being skinned and turned into a bloody man.
No one except them knew about this, so what Nanny Lin saw at this moment was not the ghost of Aunt Shen? So the lingering fishy smell in the house was caused by Shen Lingling?
It must be, how could she not have the fishy smell hitting her nostrils when she was covered in blood and rolling around in the room?
The more Zi'er thought about it, the uglier her face became. She seemed to be horrified when she saw the blood on the ground.
Song Miao didn't notice anything was wrong with Zi'er. When she saw Nanny Lin turning her head to the side and muttering, she thought she was scolding her. She got out of bed and rushed over, grabbing the fire tongs from the charcoal pot.
"Are you scolding me, my dog slave? Let's see if I don't beat you to death today!" he said while walking over menacingly.
However, as soon as she got closer, she suddenly dropped the poker and squatted down with a painful expression.
"Ouch~~My stomach~~My stomach hurts me so much."
The distance was too close, and the mother Gu in Song Miao's body felt the threat of the Gu King and started to make trouble again, tossing Song Miao to the point of death.
Aqin looked at her and secretly laughed. Such a woman is really not worthy of sympathy at all.
Seeing that Zi'er was so frightened by what she said just now, she felt quite relieved, so she started talking to Song Miaoshen again.
"Aunt Shen, she wasn't the one who ripped off your skin and killed you. Just let her go. Why bother hanging on to her?'
As soon as these words came out, Song Miao was frightened and in pain. She collapsed to the ground and almost fainted.
Zi'er was frightened and hurriedly crawled to Song Miao, raised her frightened eyes and said tremblingly to Ah Qin, "Lin, Sister Lin, please take Aunt Shen out. My master will definitely give her more." Burn some money.
Aqin didn't dare to stay in the house for too long, fearing that the mother's poison would break out of Aunt Shen's body, so she said something to the air.
"Aunt Shen, come out with me and I'll have a nice chat with you." After saying that, she picked up the bucket and turned around to go out.
As soon as she left Song Miao, Song Miao's stomach miraculously stopped hurting. Now Zi'er was even more convinced of the series of operations that the other party had just performed "'Mama Lin'."
He helped Song Miao up from the ground and said in panic, "Aunt Shen~~Aunt Shen's ghost is causing trouble in our house. No wonder the fishy smell can't be removed. What should we do, Miss.'
Song Miao was so frightened and in pain that she almost collapsed.
After a long while, he barely managed to take a breath and said with a trembling voice:
"No wonder~~No wonder my body always feels like it's being hollowed out bit by bit by something. It turns out that Aunt Shen is actually pestering me."
"Hurry up~~Hurry up and inform my aunt and ask her to invite an eminent monk to come into the house to perform the ritual and invite Aunt Shen away!"
"Yes, this slave knows." Zi'er responded and was about to help Song Miao to the bed.
"No, I don't live here anymore. Help me go to the wing to rest." How dare she live here? This ominous room is really scary.
At this moment, after Aqin got rid of Song Miao's entanglement, she was thinking about how to convey the news of finding the mother Gu to His Highness the Night King. However, the women and maids in the courtyard heard that she had seen the ghost of Aunt Shen in the house and they all moved her. Surrounded, unable to escape for a while.
In Cai Cai Pavilion, after Wei Xuanyuan and Zhou Qian left, Ji Xun released Xiaoxue Tuan.
"Xiao Xue Tuan, smell it and see where Wei Xuanyuan's scent is left in the house."
I don't know if A Qin's mother Gu has been found, so I quickly searched around the house while Wei Xuanyuan and Zhou Qian were not around.
Upon hearing the order, Xiao Xue Tuan jumped out of Ji Xun's sleeve, disappearing like a white light on the wall covered with white snow.
It didn't take long for it to come back. When Ji Xun saw its excited expression, he came over and hurriedly followed it out of the yard.
The little snowball was like a white elf. As soon as it heard the footsteps, it swooped into the snowdrift and hid. No one noticed anything unusual along the way.
Soon it led Ji Xun to a small yard and clucked at the yard.
"This should be Wei Xuanyuan's residence." Ji Xun muttered. In order not to leave footprints in the snow, he jumped onto the big tree next to him, used some light skills to climb to the roof, and then used some tricks to get in through the empty window. House, fall into the house.
It looked like someone was living in the house. At this time, Xiao Xue Tuan ran directly under a table and pulled hard with his front paws.
"Is there a secret room under the table?" Ji Xun approached the table, "This is really in line with Wei Xuanyuan's style."
While muttering quietly, he grabbed the two opposite corners of the table, and with a force, the table swung open along with the ground, revealing a dark tunnel.
Ji Xun took the torch plugged into the wall and lit it, then pressed the button to close the entrance and walked to the underground secret room.
The tables and chairs in the secret room were fully furnished and clean. It was obvious that Wei Xuanyuan came there frequently.
"Wei Xuanyuan~~ No, he is definitely not Wei Xuanyuan, then who is he?" Ji Xun felt a strong curiosity in his heart, "Maybe we can find some clues here to unravel the mystery of his life experience."