The man grabbed her arm. "Sister, didn't you say you'd play with me?"
"Young Master," the maid said with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, "Madam is injured."
"If you're injured, go see a doctor," the man said naively.
They're all injured and they don't even go to see a doctor. What are they doing coming all this way to find them?
What the man said made sense.
The maid was unable to refute him for a moment.
She simply turned to Rong Shang, seeking her help.
Rong Shang lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, but in the end she still pulled Gong Ziming's hand down.
"You can play here by yourself for a while. I'll go check on things and come back to keep you company right away."
"No, please." He symbolically tried to persuade her to stay one more time.
Rong Shang shook her head and touched his face, "Good boy."
Gong Ziming, "..."
He didn't argue further and let her go.
In fact, both of them had their suspicions about the maid's appearance at this time.
...
We walked a long way.
Just as the villa was in front of her, the maid suddenly led her to another villa next door.
Rong Chang has never been here before.
An unfamiliar place appeared.
Rong Shang smiled slightly and asked, "Is it true that Madam doesn't live here?"
The maid replied, "Madam came to stay here after dinner this evening."
"She also has a place to stay here."
"Yeah?"
Rong Shang looked at the back of her head, her eyes narrowing slightly.
call.
call.
It's very windy on the island.
After the servant finished explaining, Rong Shang didn't ask any more questions.
She followed her into the unfamiliar villa before her.
There was no one guarding the entrance when I went in.
The room was lit with warm-colored lights.
Rong Chang glanced at her.
When asked, "Who usually lives here?"
The maid replied, "The second concubine's maternal uncle used to live here, but after he passed away, the second concubine's nephew moved in."
So it was the second concubine.
They really know how to calculate carefully.
Just as Miss Gong Er said, all sorts of people are brought to the island.
"If that's the case, why is Madam still living here?" Rong Shang smiled, feeling that the maid had let something slip. "Living here with an outsider seems a bit inappropriate, doesn't it?"
The maid was startled.
She realized she had let something slip and slapped herself, saying, "No, I misspoke."
"No one lives here." The maid turned around, only to see the woman behind her turn and leave.
She responded with a few "eh"s and chased after him.
"Miss Yun, where are you going?" The maid caught up with her and grabbed her hand tightly. "Please don't go, Madam is waiting for you."
"Is that so?" Rong Shang turned to look at her, her gaze lingering.
The maid felt guilty and dared not look her in the eye.
"Let's go inside quickly."
Which floor?
It looks like no one cleans this place, there's dust everywhere.
The maid turned her face away, "Third, third floor."
It was very quiet all around.
As Rong Shang followed her upstairs, she suddenly heard a loud bang.
Then came the man's angry voice.
"Didn't you say you were going to find me a woman?"
"Where are they? Where are they?"
"Young Master Nephew."
"Get out! Get out of here! Are you trying to torture me to death?"
woman?
Torture?
Rong Chang stopped in her tracks.
The maid turned around and saw that she wasn't leaving, so she urged her again.
Rong Shang remained completely still.
The man's heavy breathing was particularly noticeable in my ears.
It sounds like...
"Let's go, let's go back and report to Second Madam."
This young master has a terrible temper; if we stay any longer, he'll probably beat us to death.
A series of disordered footsteps came from the stairwell upstairs.
Those people were probably all kicked out.
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