Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Xia Lingge avoided the hand that stretched out to pinch her, "Madam." She ignored He Luo who seemed to be peeling off her skin and swallowing her belly, but looked at Madam Wen, "I...servant has been serving in the Wen Mansion for a long time. The rules in the mansion are slaves." It's all engraved in the bones, and you understand your identity, and you won't have any thoughts that you shouldn't think about. I believe that everyone is saddened by the illness of the second young master. At this point, it is even more important to catch the real murderer. This is what gives the second young master. A true explanation from the young master."

Mrs. Wen's movements paused, and it was obvious that she took her words to heart.

"Cough cough!"

Wen Yumo coughed suddenly, Mrs. Wen and He Luo turned their heads in joy, and even Mr. Wen, who had always been silent, showed a look of joy on his face.

"Mother...Aluo..."

Wen Yumo called them in a low voice, followed by a violent cough.

"My son." Mrs. Wen said in a tearful tone, "You fainted suddenly and I was so scared to death..."

"The child is unfilial and makes mother worried." Wen Yumo allowed He Luo to help him sit up. He put his hands under his lips and kept coughing. He said meekly, "I heard what you just said. Indeed, mother should investigate carefully and not let go of real harm." The murderer of children.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Mrs. Wen agreed wholeheartedly. He Luo held Wen Yumo's hand tightly, but her eyes suddenly paused.

Xia Lingge still lowered his head as if he didn't feel the stinging gaze, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The crisis he had just escaped with great difficulty had come again...

"Master and Madam, Second Young Mistress."

A servant ran in from outside the door, holding an exquisite porcelain vase in front of them. "We found it. We found this porcelain vase in Miss Yuzhu's room."

Mrs. Wen took the porcelain bottle and handed it to the doctor who had been waiting beside her. The doctor in coarse cloth quickly took it, sniffed it, and nodded to Mrs. Wen: "Yes, this is the medicine."

"presumptuous!"

Mrs. Wen slammed the table, causing everyone to fall to their knees with a bang. She pointed at Xia Lingge: "How dare you poison the second young master? You have really eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard! Someone come!"

Just as Mrs. Wen was about to call someone, Wen Yumo suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her: "Mother..." He gasped, "Don't worry first, where can she find that kind of poison if a maid has no connections? It doesn't matter if she dies. The main thing is to find out the mastermind behind her."

His eyes turned to Xia Lingge: "Tell me the mastermind behind you, and I can spare your life."

Xia Lingge hesitated: "Madam, Second Young Master, I really don't know what's going on with this medicine..."

And spare her life?
  Didn't he see that He Luo's eyes were about to burst into flames when he looked at her?
  It is estimated that she will be assassinated as soon as she steps over the threshold.

Wen Yumo's brows furrowed. He put his hand into a fist and put it under his lips and coughed twice, "You have to think clearly, ahem... covering up the initiator will not end well, ahem..."

"What's the initiator, I think it's Wen Youliang's good deeds!" Mrs. Wen cried while wiping her tears, "No matter how much you are his brother, no matter how displeased he is with me, he shouldn't have done this to you..." "

"All right!"

Mr. Wen let out a low voice: "You're talking nonsense before the matter has been investigated clearly. Youliang has always been gentle and gentle with others, so he's not like your unsatisfactory son!"

"master……!"

Mrs. Wen raised her head in disbelief.

Wen Yumo said nothing, but Xia Lingge saw that his fingertips holding the edge of the bed gradually turned white.

It seems that not only the people below are not at peace, but the disputes among the masters above are also constant...

"Father was right."

Wen Yumo lowered his eyes, but his voice was soft and whispered: "My eldest brother is kind and generous, so he would not be able to do such a thing of fratricide. I guess I am paranoid." His eyes fell on Xia Lingge, " This maid plotted to kill the master of the mansion, so she must not be able to keep her." "I told you she couldn't keep her!"

He Luo's reaction was the most intense after hearing Wen Yumo's words. She immediately stood up and snatched the poison from the doctor's hand, came to Xia Lingge, clasped her chin, pinched her cheeks and forced the poison in.

Xia Lingge covered her neck and kept coughing, but the medicine had already been swallowed down her throat and into her abdomen.

The burning pain spread from her abdomen to her limbs and bones, like a fire burning close to her skin. She curled up and spit out a mouthful of blood. Her fingertips kept curling up and gripping her collar, and her eyes glanced at Wen Yumo.

The sickly man lost his romance and laziness, and was as fragile as a fine blue and white porcelain vase. Xia Lingge's body ached more and more, and the blood in her mouth couldn't stop gushing out. Her vision gradually turned black. Just before she was about to close her eyes completely, she vaguely saw Wen Yumo sneering at the corner of his mouth as he spoke to her word by word. Mouth shape - traitor, traitor.

what……?
  [Detection of player health approaching zero]

[Automatically turn on rewind]

【Ding】

[Number of retracements - 1, only two opportunities left, players please use with caution]

Xia Lingge was lying on the bed bent over like a shrimp. The thin gauze curtain floated slowly from above her head. The blood stained at the corner of her mouth had long since disappeared, but the burning pain in her abdomen was still lingering, reminding her all the time. Remembering how painful her previous death was.

But why...

Isn't she from Wen Youliang's courtyard? Why would Wen Yumo call her a traitor?

And looking at Wen Yumo's expression, it seemed that the extent of this betrayal was not yet clear.

What's going on...

The more Xia Lingge thought about it, his head hurt. There were only two retracements left. If this continued...

"Warm reminder, if the number of rewinds is reduced to zero, the system will automatically determine that the level has failed, and you will stay in this plane forever and live with your current identity~"

The soft voice came.

Xia Lingge waited for the pain in her body to dissipate, raised her body and frowned, "Didn't you say that there are six chances to turn back?"

"That's right." The voice smiled, "But the last chance to return is used to help you return to your original body. If you have to use this opportunity, wouldn't it be to save this game?"

Xia Lingge felt a little angry: "You cheated me?"

The man in black robe seemed helpless in his voice: "There's nothing I can do."

There's nothing he can do about his big head.

Xia Lingge took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, which meant that she only had one last chance to die.

If you die again, you are really dead.

Xia Lingge sat up straight and quietly on the bed.

The soft voice came from all directions again, full of doubts: "Time can't wait, why don't you seize the time?"

Xia Lingge's eyes remained calm: "The more critical the moment, the more calm you have to be. Make mistakes while busy. Moreover, I have obtained enough information. The most important thing now is how to verify it."