Rebirth as a Maid in an Abusive Novel

I failed my ascension and my soul transmigrated into the body of a maid in the Shen Residence.

With the last wisp of my divine consciousness, I saw the miserable latter half of Miss Shen's l...

Chapter 20: Wishful thinking is just wishful thinking

His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was protecting some treasure.

Lingzhi looked down at her serious expression and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, the young lady raised her head and pinched her face: "Silly girl, stay in the yard these two days and don't run outside, otherwise your cousin will be unhappy and have to punish you again."

There was a hint of doting in her tone, coupled with that gentle face, if she wasn't a woman with a thousand years of Taoist practice, she would probably be tempted by worldly desires.

Lingzhi giggled and replied: "Miss, you still care about me."

The young lady laughed and scolded Lingzhi for being clever and clever, and for always being able to please others.

After a pause, she continued, "I know you've always been smart. Some things don't need to be calculated too clearly."

Lingzhi was stunned.

It turns out she knew everything.

The little tricks behind those pretending to be foolish, and the inevitability behind those coincidences.

She has a clear mind and is just willing to indulge herself.

Lingzhi felt mixed emotions and was about to explain something to her when he saw a servant rushing in and reporting:

"Miss, it's bad, the police are coming!"

Lingzhi's heart moved. Could it be that someone from the imperial court came?

The visitor's words caused everyone in the room to panic.

They still don't know Xiao Qingyun's true identity and just think that their family is in trouble.

Lingzhi lowered her head, then raised it again, "Miss, why don't you go and take a look!"

"good."

When the young lady hurried to the front yard with Lingzhi and Chunmei, she saw a group of officials coming in.

Those officers wore swords on their waists and looked serious, which was really scary.

Mr. Shen and the eldest son were standing in the corridor whispering something.