Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyu's indifferent tone, the little girl felt creepy. She had never known Madam's nature before, and said that Madam was gentle and kind, and would not criticize servants harshly. Miss, you can also let your wife seek a lifelong event for herself...

Unexpectedly, the madam seems to have changed her temperament drastically. She even dared to poison the high priest of Yuecheng, her husband, and wanted to see if her husband was poisoned to death by her.

It was really terrible, the little girl was so frightened that her legs and feet trembled, and she hated her mother for squeezing her head in here...

Zhuang Xiaoyu wrapped up a fox fur cloak, held the stove, and walked towards the front yard step by step.

But as soon as she arrived at the front yard, she saw a guard rushing in carrying a stretcher. There was a person lying on the stretcher, covered with a plain white cloth.

Zhuang Xiaoyu took a closer look and squinted her eyes: "Isn't this the guard she sent out to protect the housekeeper and nurse along the way? Why did they come back again, and they also carried a..."

The two guards were also covered in paint, their clothes were shabby and blood-stained, and when they saw Zhuang Xiaoyu, they knelt down and said, "Ma'am, I'm guilty of a lowly job. I failed to protect the housekeeper and the nanny, and let the housekeeper suffer from the evil hands... ..."

The rumbling, noisy and messy voice sounded in Zhuang Xiaoyu's ears again. She only saw the guards' mouths opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what they were saying clearly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu's thin body swayed, and the stove in her hand fell to the ground, making a "bang-dang" sound, and the charcoal ash inside fell onto her shoes embroidered with exquisite patterns, and was quickly burnt out. A small black hole.

The little girl who was following Zhuang Xiaoyu hurried forward and wiped off the charcoal dust that fell on her shoes.

Zhuang Xiaoyu squatted on the ground and lifted the white cloth covering the corpse, and the butler's familiar face came into view.

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked tremblingly, "Where is Mammy?"

"Mammy was frightened and fainted in the carriage. The carriage was set on fire. Mammy hurt her face and ruined her appearance. Luckily, her life was saved and she has already settled down in Zhuangzi."

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked again: "Who did it?"

"A group of bandits, now it's winter, and the remote countryside is short of food and clothing. These bandits have always existed by robbing passing convoys. Seeing that the things in our carriage are valuable, they have the idea of ​​killing and stealing goods... "The guard's voice was painful: "The humble staff are few in numbers, outnumbered, both sides suffer, failed to protect the steward..."

Zhuang Xiaoyu just felt dizzy.

Suddenly someone came over and whispered in her ear: "Ma'am, the high priest has woken up. The wizard said that the high priest is out of danger and his life is no longer in danger."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was in a daze, feeling extremely ironic.

In order to protect her own people, she sent them out of the mansion, but ended up with one death and one injury.

The enemy she wanted to poison to kill woke up safe and sound, but the deceased father and brother would never come back in this life.

Is she an ominous person?

She must be an ominous person, so that she will harm those who are really good to her around her. Whether it is relatives, friends, or servants, none of them can end well. Everyone will die or be injured, and the end will be miserable. .

She is the source of misery for all those who care about her!

Zhuang Xiaoyu only felt that her throat was congested, her stomach was churning, her eyes were turning black, her body was shaking and she couldn't even stand still.

The little girl next to her supported her firmly, and shouted in a panic: "Madam, Madam, your condolences, Madam, what's the matter?"

A fishy sweetness rushed out of his throat, and Zhuang Xiaoyu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the white cloth covering the corpse...