Farming in Space

Chapter 732

An Cheng wiped some cold tears from the corners of her eyes, trying to make herself look calmer.

She walked towards her room with heavy steps, and because she was a little lost, she accidentally bumped into a servant.

The things in the boy's hand also fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'll help you..." An Cheng felt a little guilty, and immediately knelt down to pick up the thing.

"Miss Biao, no need, let the little one do it by himself!"

The voice sounded familiar, An Cheng raised her eyes, and saw the person in front of her clearly through her still misty eyes.

"Ah Xing?" An Cheng asked, isn't this the servant next to my cousin?
The boy named Ah Xing laughed twice, and patted his head shyly with his right hand.

"Miss Biao, it's me, Xing!"

After Ah Xing finished speaking, he hurriedly picked up the things on the ground. Only then did An Cheng see clearly what was in his hands. It turned out to be a piece of clothing, but the clothes were very familiar.

An Chengxiu frowned, thinking about it, but couldn't remember it.

"Ah Xing, where are you going?"

"Ah?" Ah Xing reacted, pointed to the clothes in his hand, and hurriedly said, "It's the young master, he told me to throw away this clothes."

After Ah Xing finished speaking, he said to himself, "I really don't understand why the young master threw away this dress. I just bought this dress not long ago, and I only wore it once today. Isn't it just stained with a little color? Wash it That's fine, I just want to throw it away!"

Ah Xing flipped the clothes while talking.

Until An Cheng saw a touch of red on the sleeves of the blue robe.

The redness hurt An Cheng's eyes deeply. At that moment, she felt that her breathing was about to stop.

Her body was startled, her lips were tightly pressed, and she couldn't say anything.

"Miss Biao, if there is nothing else, the younger one will leave first!"

After Ah Xing finished speaking, seeing that An Cheng didn't respond for a long time, he could only leave with the clothes in his arms embarrassingly.

It wasn't until Ah Xing left that the disappointing tears in An Cheng's eyes fell. The hot tears ran across her pale cheeks and fell into her lips. It was very bitter, but who knew that her mood at this time was worse than this. The tears were bitter.

It turns out that my cousin hates me so much...

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When Xiao Lian, An Cheng's personal maid in the Murong Mansion, entered the room, what she saw was An Cheng soaking her hands in water repeatedly, and wiping her fingers with a handkerchief.

When I got closer, I saw that she was wiping her nails. The beautiful nails that were originally covered with vermilion dancome, at this time, some of the dancome had been wiped off in pieces, and the rest made the original mellowness. The nails look a little hideous and mottled!
An Chenghong's lips were pursed tightly, and she was very focused on repeatedly soaking in water, and then wiping it off, feeling like she wouldn't stop until she wiped it off.

"Miss, what are you doing!" Xiaolian ran over in a hurry, about to snatch the handkerchief from An Cheng's hand, but An Cheng dodged it.

Xiao Lian accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, her waist hurt a little, she cried out in pain, but she had to hold back.

Xiao Lian frowned, tried her best to restrain her angry and painful expression, and asked softly, "Miss, what's wrong with you!"

The movements in An Cheng's hands paused. After a long time, she put down the handkerchief in her hand and looked at her pale and swollen hands from repeated soaking.

　Children's shoes, let me emphasize that in ancient times, marriage between close relatives was advocated, which would make them more intimate. They don't know the disadvantages of marriage between close relatives!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)