Demon King: Peerless Poison Concubine

Then she saw a woman in a yellow shirt came out of the room with red eyes. Murong Yue looked at this scene for a moment. Then Xing er knelt in front of Murong Yue: "Miss, please save Xiaobai."

"Huh?" Murong Yue gathered her wits. It was the little girl she saw in the refugee area when she ran out, and she was hungry. It was Xiaobai who gave her food, and she later learned. That was Xiaobai's ration.

Because of this. The original owner, who had always been weak, offered to Mrs. Murong to ask for silver money and secretly aided those in the refugee area.

This was part of Murong Yue's admiration for the original owner.

At least, the kindness of the original owner is true.

"Say, what's going on? What happened to Xiaobai?" Murong Yue took out a handkerchief to wipe Xinger's tears and asked.

Xing'er twitched, her eyes flashed like a rabbit: "Miss, back there...., Miss Hui's words. The slaves didn't know. Xiaobai came to this slave in a panic and....she was bloody. This slave was afraid and thought to first find a doctor for Xiaobai. Whoever thought of it. I met a girl called Wanwan, who ran into the girl with blood, and was imprisoned in the royal palace's dungeon.

The slaves listened to those who said, those in the Royal dungeon in the palace will die. "

End. Xing'er said, "Miss, this slave implores, please, save Xiaobai. As long as you save Xiaobai, let this slave die."

"Well, you get up first. Xiaobai is here now Wangfu must have asked me for help. But something happened in Wangfu, and I wouldn't care about it. "Murong Yue saw Xing'er so excited, and helped her up.

After walking back and forth in the courtyard a few times, she fixed his look: "Xing er, pass my order, the housekeeper will come to my backyard."

"Yes, miss." Xing'er was already anxious, that was clear from the way she kept wringing her hands. After hearing Murong Yue's orders, she rushed out without looking back.

After Xing'er left, Murong Yue smiled. She moved the rattan chair in the courtyard to the direction she likes and sat in her eyes closed as if nothing could disturb her.

When Xing'er brought the housekeeper, he met this scene.

The steward didn't dare to come forward to disturb, but Xing'er had to step forward, and only whispered: "Miss, the steward has come."

Murong Yue heard the words, opened her eyes, looked at him, and said lightly: " Butler, I only married into the palace yesterday. I have never seen the servants in the palace today. I am looking for you this time and want to know more about it. "

" This, the old slave is prepared. " The fifteen-year-old housekeeper brought the prepared account book and roster: "Princess, you and the prince have a copy of the book, the roster is our maids in the house."

Murong Yue nodded, posing After turning it over, he said, "Today, a benefactor from outside came to the house injured and bloody. Xing'er was trying to get rid of the bloody water, but the benefactor was charged in the name of colliding with Wanwan. Come up. I don't know this girl ... Where is the girl? "

Murong Yue smiled brightly.

Now, where can the housekeeper not understand?

They're here to find out!

The housekeeper has been in the house for a long time, and even the seventh prince is the one who watched it with his own eyes. How can he not know the twists and turns between women? Girl Wan has long admired Wang Ye for a long time, but she is from the Chiba Dynasty. Although she is an orphan, she is not suitable for marrying Wang Ye, and can even barely be a servant.