Jiang Ranli thought that the reason why Naren killed the maid was because she was afraid that she would tell the truth, or for some other reason, but no matter which one it was, Jiang Ranli never thought that it was the maid's way of calling Naren.
The maid called Naren "Gege", which was not wrong. In the past ten years, the maid had always called Naren like this. Today, the maid was in trouble and forgot to call her "Concubine" in a moment of desperation. No one would have thought that this would be the reason why the maid died at the hands of her own master.
madman!
This is Jiang Ranli's definition of Naren. If we follow Naren's logic, Sixian and Sidai now call her Miss, wouldn't that mean they have died hundreds of times?
Naren watched the maid take her last breath, and then looked at Jiang Ranli, the smile on the corner of her lips looked extremely bloodthirsty.
"The reason is very simple. It's because there are traitors around you. There are hundreds of people guarding Linfeng Courtyard inside and outside. It's like a dragnet. Not even a fly can fly through. If there weren't disloyal servants, how could she take Hongqi away?" Naren continued with what she had said before.
Jiang Ranli's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at her and turned to walk out. Naren's madness made her feel disgusted.
She was not a saint. If a servant did something wrong, she would also advocate punishment, but she would not take a person's life just because the servant called the wrong name, and she would not be so decisive and cruel.
"Stop right there, my lady."
Naren's voice came from behind Jiang Ranli.
Jiang Ranli did not stop. She had never been interested in Naren before, and now she was even less impressed by her. With that kind of personality, she was no different from a lunatic, and there was no point in reasoning with such a person.
"An Jia, stop right there. I am the first concubine in this mansion. Even if you are a concubine now, you are still not as good as me," Naren, who was ignored by Jiang Ranli, said in a high-pitched voice.
Listening to Naren's words, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but sneer. She didn't know whether to say that Naren was overflowing with confidence, or that she didn't know much about the mansion, or whether to say that her personality was too extreme.
Jiang Ranli still ignored Naren and quickly walked out of her yard.
Naren stood in her yard, looking at the direction where Jiang Ranli disappeared with hatred. She was born into a Mongolian royal family and grew up watching a group of women fighting for favor and deceiving each other. In her past life, there were many people she disliked or even hated, but no matter who they were, none of them made her hate Jiang Ranli so much.
Maybe it was because Yin'er's heart was all on Jiang Ranli, and he had never even looked at her. Maybe it was because of Jiang Ranli's appearance that her appearance advantage was gone. Maybe it was because Emperor Kangxi loved Jiang Ranli, so she couldn't get all that.
These are the reasons why Naren hates Jiang Ranli, but they are not the main ones. The main one is the temperament of Jiang Ranli that is different from any other woman. Sometimes when listening to what she has done, Naren herself can't help but curl the corners of her lips.
Sometimes Naren thought that if she had Jiang Ranli's personality, her childhood would not have been so miserable, and maybe she would be the one Yinzhen liked now.
"Anjia Qingwan," Naren clenched her fists, hatred in her eyes.
"Someone, come and drag this slave girl's body out for me," Naren looked at the lifeless maid lying on the ground with disgust, and ordered someone to drag her out with disgust.
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