Chapter 49

"Miss, wake up and get ready for the party. Miss... Miss..."

Ding Xuanyao closed her eyes and muttered, "what party? I want to sleep."

A maid named Xiao Tong burst into tears. "What to do? What to do? Miss, we can't finish the task like this. The young master will cut off our hands and send them back."

"Be quiet and try to get the lady up." The other maid, Xiao Li, seemed calm and worried.

"Sister Rong, you didn't sleep all night last night and buried Lao Chen today. Isn't it very hard? Why don't you go and have a rest first and let's serve the young lady here." Xiao Tong's black eyes twinkled, and his pink mouth wriggled very well.

Ding Xuanyao was confused. She heard sobbing. What else could she cut off her hands and bury Lao Chen? She opened her eyes. "What are you talking about?"

"Get up quickly, miss, please, or the young master will be strict with us. Please, miss..." Xiao Tong cried, and the small touch of pear flowers with rain was particularly worrying.

"Hey, hey..." Ding Xuanyao was pulled into the bathroom and followed by another little maid, Xiao Li‘ With a sound of "wow", the shower head was opened, and the powerful little hand directly began to take off the only personal clothes on Ding Xuanyao.

"Stop! Stop! Stop -" a higher stop, "what are you two doing?" Ding Xuanyao put her hands on her chest. Although they are all girls, she still feels strange to be so naked.

"The young master asked us to wait on the young lady to dress up and change clothes for the banquet. It's only half an hour. Now several minutes have passed. Miss, please be kind and considerate. If you can't complete the task given by the young master, the young master will punish us."

Accustomed to Xiaoli with a quiet smile, Xiaoli with a balsam pear face is really ugly. Ding Xuanyao frowns. She looks at sister Rong at the door of the bathroom. Sister Rong is also embarrassed.

"You go out first. I'll do it myself."

Two maids stood still, as if you were motionless as soon as they went out.

"Don't worry, I'll come out as soon as possible." Ding Xuanyao said patiently, "if you delay any more, half an hour will pass soon."

"Oh, oh, oh." The two little maids nodded and then quit the bathroom.

The water was ringing. Ding Xuanyao simply washed her head and took a bath, and her brain was awake a lot. They just said to bury Lao Chen. Is Lao Chen dead? She didn't come back here all night, and a living man died?

Everyone of these people who follow Lin Ruicheng seems to be living on the edge of a cliff. If they are not careful, they will fall and die.

As soon as Ding Xuanyao stepped out of the bathroom, she was pulled to the dressing table by two little maids. She wanted to fly over with two wings.

"Sister Rong, the clothes are coming."

"Bring it here and let the lady see which suit she likes to wear?" Sister Rong also skillfully wiped Ding Xuanyao's wet hair. His eyes are fixed on the people in the dressing mirror, and all kinds of fashionable hairstyles hover in his mind.

Several boxes were opened and put in front of Ding Xuanyao in turn. Ding Xuanyao was relieved at the bottom of her heart. In fact, she doesn't understand fashion. On the contrary, sister Rong knows more than her, but sister Rong always listens to her intentions first and then gives some suggestions. Sister Rong respects her from the bottom of her heart.

"These... Where did you get these clothes?" Ding Xuanyao looked curiously at the clothes in the box, bright and gorgeous, sexy and luxurious, with a gloomy smell.

"Miss Haina was just downstairs. When the young master said that the young lady was going to the banquet, he ordered the little slaves to go back to miss Haina's villa and get some dresses for the young lady to choose." The little servant with the carton said weakly and truthfully.

That woman would be so kind to give her clothes? She didn't believe it. Ding Xuanyao breathed stiffly. "What kind of party is it? And why should I wear her clothes?"

"It's the young master's order." Sister Rong looked at the clothes in several boxes. "Miss, you'd better choose one."

Ding Xuanyao frowned. These clothes had a faint strange smell. Although they didn't smell bad, they made people feel very uncomfortable. Didn't they smell it? Or her sense of smell.

"I don't want to wear it."

"What should we do? What should we do? Can we only be punished by the young master this time? I don't want to be cut off. I don't want to be sent back as a comfort girl."

Ding Xuanyao took Xiao Tong's hand and comforted: "it's not as serious as you said. People's hands are so precious. How can he cut them off at will."

"Yes, yes. Last time, the two subordinates were responsible for picking up the school sister. As a result, they failed to complete the task. Finally, they cut off their hands and sent them back to feed the hunting animals."

Sister Rong looked at Ding Xuanyao's face gradually turning white. At this moment, she really didn't understand whether Xiaotong deliberately distorted things or whether she really didn't understand what things were like. The young master just cut their fingers and sent them back to the base to guard the animal training ground. How could she cut off their hands and feed them to the hunting animals as food.

Ding Xuanyao's scalp is numb. Xiao Tong should be talking about the night she was racing. I just didn't expect that because of myself, two people were killed. Although she didn't kill them, she died because of her. No wonder Xiao Tong and Xiao Li were so excited and scared to die. They still had such a cruel way to die. They cut off their hands and fed the corpse to the animals. Her stomach rolled and she almost threw up.

"Miss, are you okay?" Sister Rong asked, "these two girls don't matter. Miss doesn't have to bear a burden. Our lives are the orders of the young master. What the young master wants to punish is the order of the young master."

"Nothing." Ding Xuanyao patted her chest and looked at the quartz clock on the wall. There were still 12 minutes left from what they said half an hour.

"You, go and get another hair dryer." Ding Xuanyao said calmly, but her heart was as uncomfortable as that caught by a cat. She was thinking, is there anyone who has been treated so inhumanely because of her? Those people must hate her.

"What about the dress?"

"Then choose whatever I can wear." Ding Xuanyao pointed to the cartons. She didn't understand that she and Haina were two different heights. Which one was kicked by a donkey and wanted her to wear her clothes.

"Yes." Rong sister answered, and handed the little hand to Xiao Li. She quickly took three skirts in her hand. "By comparison, these three clothes are very suitable for the figure and age of the young lady."

Ding Xuanyao looked at the skirt in sister Rong's hand. One was a tight blue skirt inlaid with gold wire, one was a long red oblique shoulder lotus leaf skirt, and the other was a short white chiffon skirt.

"Just this one." Ding Xuanyao pointed to the white skirt. Then I don't care so much, so I put it on as quickly as possible.

"That's it. Don't comb your hair in a bun. Anyway, I have a scar here. It's just blocked when it's scattered."

"Well, OK."

Sister Rong skillfully clipped Ding Xuanyao's hair into several large rolls with an electric clip rod, and then gently grabbed it with ten fingers from the inside to the outside. The wheat colored hair curled randomly on her shoulder.

A simple and exquisite nude makeup, a simple but noble princess dress, and a pair of crystal high heels full of rhinestones but not flashy. Everything is ready. Sister Rong nodded with satisfaction. This girl is really beautiful. No wonder the young master is fascinated by her. I'm afraid that few men are not fascinated by such a girl.

Ding Xuanyao stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right. After making sure everything was safe, she went outside the bedroom.

"Put this on again, miss."

Sister Rong gently stuck the diamond hair band taken out of the drawer on Ding Xuanyao's head, which immediately played the role of finishing the point. The luster of the diamond reflected the white skin more tender. Her pure and innocent eyes were like black Zhai stone at the bottom of the lake. Her long eyelashes flashed, and each move could touch the softest place in her heart.

"Sister Rong, Lao Chen, he..."

In the face of Ding Xuanyao's sudden question, sister Rong's face was a little stiff. "He died of myocardial infarction. When he was old, he would have some diseases like this or that. Moreover, he also fell a lot of roots when he was young."

"Then I'm sorry." In my impression, Lao Chen was very friendly and talkative. Unfortunately, he died so suddenly, which really caught people off guard.

Ding Xuanyao left the bedroom and several maids took a long breath. "You deserve to be beaten by the young master. The clothes sent by Miss Haina are still three and four. Don't look at your virtue. Sister Rong hasn't closed her eyes since last night and has to serve her?"

"The young master is really cruel. Miss Ding's neck is bruised so much. If sister Rong is not good at covering the bruise, I'm afraid she won't go out at all."

"Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. The more you spoil her, the more damage you will get. It's better for us to stay with the young master and serve. Don't worry."

"Are you two finished? And you, why did you mention a Biao and a Chao? Didn't you see her face white?"

"Originally, both of them had an accident because of Ding Xuanyao. If it weren't for Ding Xuanyao, would a Biao and a Chao be punished by the young master?" Xiao Tong said angrily that brother a Biao was such a good man that he had to cut off his fingers and turn back to the headquarters to see the garden, so that they couldn't meet again.

"Forget it, Xiao Tong. Anyway, Miss Ding won't live here long. When the young master doesn't like her, it's not too late for us to clean her up." Xiaoli comfortingly patted Xiaotong on the shoulder.

"Yes! On the surface, she is the young master's lover. In fact, she is not just the young master's bed companion. When the young master is tired of playing, she will have bitter fruit to eat." Xiao Tong opened her powerful palm and grabbed it hard in the air, as if she was holding Ding Xuanyao in her hand to crush her.

"Shut up. If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful. The young master will send you back to the headquarters. Don't clean up and go downstairs." Sister Rong glared at the two little maids. Although the young master's bedroom was not equipped with monitoring, the words of the two maids had exceeded their speech scope. If people heard the report to the young master, the two little maids would have no chance to live at all.

Because she can feel that the young master seems to be playing more than just with Ding Xuanyao.

Sister Rong stepped out of the bedroom and saw the white figure. The door of the bedroom had just not been closed. What they said

"Hasn't miss left yet?"