Hexi walked slowly to Mrs. Naran, squatted down in front of her, reached out, and gently stroked her pleated collar.
Mrs. Naran shuddered as her teeth giggled.
At this moment, the girl’s clear voice slowly passed into her ears, “Murong Yaru, do you think that I’m still the former Nalan Hexi who used to be bullied by you?”
She got close to Mrs. Nalan’s ear and whispered, “Let me tell you a secret. The Nalan Hexi was dead before, and died in the hands of your baby daughter, Nalan Feixue. Now the person standing in front of you is the Hexi coming back from hell. You tell me, how should I retaliate against people who had bullied me before?”
“You… you… I…” Mrs. Naran’s pupils contracted, and her body cramped. The fear on her face had become chaotic and mad.
Hexi stood up with satisfaction. She no longer looked at Mrs. Nalan on the ground, then she left the Heng Fang Courtyard slowly.
A moment later, a hysterical cry of Mrs. Naran could be heard from Heng Fang Courtyard.
“Ghost…Ghost! She is a ghost… She is here to kill… No! She is a monster; she’s a terrible monster…Save me… Come and save me!”
The shrilling cry spread to every corner of Nalan Mansion, making everyone panic.
In the afternoon, the news of Mrs. Nalan’s disorder relapsing reached Hexi’s ears, and she couldn’t help laughing.
How can this be considered a relapse?
It’s just a small appetizer. The real show is still behind!
She said earlier that these people owe Nalan Hexi debt, and she will one day take them all back for her!
“My name is Cui Zhu.”
“My name is He Xiang.”
“We are specially selected by the young master to serve Miss.”
Two well-dressed and pretty maids stood in front of Hexi and saluted her respectfully.
Both of them behaved in a respectful and respectful manner. They did not have the arrogance of Xiang Lan at all. The clothes they wore were made of silks.
And what was even more rare was that they also had the rank five to six of Qi refiner. This kind of strength wasn’t common even among the manservants and butlers.
He Xiang took a step forward and smiled amiably, “We are originally the first-class maids who personally serve the young master. Before coming here, young master specially told us that you are his sister, so we must serve you well.”
Cui Zhu also bowed, “Miss, if you have any need, you can tell us. We will help you get it done.”
Hexi and Qing Luan didn’t respond to their words.
Mai Xiang had a strong sense of crisis instead.
These two maids look better than her, their cultivation is comparable to me, and they even know how to talk nicely, if… if Miss really treats them as confidants, what should I do?
Seeing that He Xiang was about to step forward to support Hexi, Mai Xiang immediately stepped forward and squeezed away He Xiang, “Miss doesn’t like stranger touching her.”
He Xiang was staggered, and her pretty face immediately showed an aggrieved expression.
The tears were about to drop in her eyes, and she looked at Hexi like she wanted to talk but couldn’t.
Hexi tapped Mai Xiang’s head. She was just smiling without talking.
She didn’t even look at the pitiful He Xiang, but she walked out of the courtyard to assess this Xin Yue House.
It was too late yesterday, so she could not take a closer look.
Now she realized that this Xin Yue House actually gave her a wonderful sense of familiarity.
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