Zhuang Xiaoyu said again: "After they are buried, I will arrange for you and the wet nurse to go back to the countryside to live, don't stay here anymore."
The housekeeper wiped the corners of his eyes: "Miss, we watched you grow up, we left, what can you do alone?"
"I'm fine, I have a baby in my stomach, no one dares to do anything to me." Zhuang Xiaoyu threw the paper money in his hand into the brazier: "But you stay in the mansion, you don't know when you will die suddenly .”
The housekeeper wanted to say something else, but Zhuang Xiaoyu waved his hand, "That's it."
Before the coffin was closed, Zhuang Xiaoyu took an old item of Yu Sui and put it next to Wen Zhu's head, and said in a low voice, "When you go over there, take good care of Yu Sui for me."
After finishing speaking, he stared at Wenzhu's face for a long time, and said, "If I hadn't told you the truth, you would have been investigating secretly, right?
Yu Sui has a good eye, she really didn't see the wrong person, it's just a pity..."
After the coffin was closed, Zhuang Xiaoyu came to Xue Zhong's coffin, stared at his wrinkled face for a while, and said nothing.
The wet nurse started to cry again: "You old man, when Madam passed away, you just left, now that you finally come back, you can take care of the young lady, so you take another step forward.
What's the use of you handing over those bottles, jars and prescriptions to me? I'm not a doctor, how can I compare to you in taking care of the eldest lady?
You clearly told me that everything that the eldest lady enters will be inspected for you. Now that you just go there, what can the eldest lady do? "
Zhuang Xiaoyu listened to the crying of the nanny, thought of what Dr. Zhong had asked her, and suddenly leaned over to pinch Dr. Zhong's cheeks, trying to open his mouth.
The nurse panicked: "Miss, what are you doing?"
The weather was cold, Xue Zhong's body was already stiff, and his jaw couldn't be opened at all, so Zhuang Xiaoyu had to forcefully lift Xue Zhong's mouth, and he really saw the black ointment stained on Xue Zhong's teeth..."
Seeing this, the nurse was shocked: "What is this?"
The servants just sewed up the wounds on their bodies, cleaned their bodies, and put on shrouds, but they didn't clean up their mouths. After all, when people died, their mouths were tightly closed...
The sadness in Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was like a tsunami, one after another, overwhelming waves rushed towards her, submerging her whole body, Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that her heart was suffocated and panicked, and she was about to be breathless...
She couldn't hold on anymore, her eyes darkened and she passed out.
The sound of war and chaos came from my ears, and it soon fell silent...
The housekeeper was so busy that two people died in the mansion all at once, and the high priest had such a headache that he lost control and was completely unable to manage things.
Young Master Qingyun knelt down in front of the priest's wife's bedroom door, ignoring the affairs of the mansion at all.
The young miss suddenly fainted, and the wet nurse dragged her sickly body to take care of her...
All the affairs in the mansion fell on the butler alone. The butler was exhausted and exhausted. Compared with the past, he felt that he was a little powerless...
Thinking of the tragic ending of the servants in this mansion who were involved with the dealer after the dealer's decline, a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly surged out.
Since ancient times, "the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden", once the emperor and the courtiers, this is no longer the place he should stay for a long time...
The housekeeper tried to figure out what Zhuang Xiaoyu was thinking, and buried Dr. Zhong beside his deceased wife, and Wenzhu next to Yu Sui...