Chapter 8 Let's go, watch a good show
"Come in." At this time, Meng Yizhen looked the same as usual. After experiencing all kinds of things in the previous life, she had already understood the importance of hiding her heart.

"Miss, it's late at night, it's time to rest. Your body has just recovered from a serious illness. If you catch a cold, it will aggravate your condition." Pushing the door and entering was a maid wearing a bud-colored maid outfit. When he came to Meng Yizhen's side, he put a cloak on Meng Yizhen with a worried expression.

"It's okay, there is no wind tonight." Meng Yizhen shook his head, signaling the maid to leave her alone.

Meng Yi really remembered this girl, she seemed to be called Ziyue.

In her previous life, she made a mistake in the mansion once and was punished by her father. At that time, Mo Zhu was still her close maid, and it was Mo Zhu who encouraged her to make the mistake that time, but Mo Zhu pushed all the mistakes to another person. On the maid, that maid is Ziyue.

She remembered that she had nothing to do with Ziyue at the time, but Ziyue didn't say a word. In the end, she took the blame and was punished. She was very grateful to Ziyue and wanted to thank her, but after asking, she found out that Ziyue After being punished, he became seriously ill and died shortly after.

In the end, under the persuasion of my concubine sister Meng Yizhen, the matter was settled.

But now, Mo Zhu has been driven away by her, everything is different from before, she wants to see what tricks her good concubine has.

"Miss, aren't you going to bed yet?" How could Ziyue believe a 12-year-old child's words, frowning, she wanted to persuade Meng Yizhen to go to bed earlier.

Mo Zhu left, and as a second-class maid, she was naturally promoted to be the first maid next to Meng Yizhen, taking over Mo Zhu's job.

Ziyue also grew up serving Meng Yizhen since she was a child. For this master, Ziyue is often worried about her. She is obviously a concubine daughter, but she is not as favored as a concubine daughter, and is often bullied.

Hearing this, Meng Yizhen smiled lightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, there are still good shows to watch!"

"Good show? What good show, miss?" Ziyue looked at her master with a face of confusion, always feeling that there was something wrong with the master, watching a good show?It's so late, is there any theater troupe?

Meng Yizhen just smiled and said nothing.

Not long after Ziyue finished speaking, a burst of screaming sounded out of thin air. Meng Yizhen couldn't hear clearly. It was probably some distance away, and there seemed to be a light outside the window. yelling.

Hearing this, Meng Yi couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, it's from the second lady's side. It seems that something happened to the second lady's side." Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and quickly ran to the window to look out, then turned around and reported to Meng Yizhen.

"Go!" Meng Yizhen patted the table and stood up, the smile on his face was obvious, and he walked towards the door with small steps, but the faint voice stayed in the room: "Go and see the good show!"

After hearing Meng Yizhen's words, it took Ziyue a long time to realize, could it be that the good show that the young lady said was something that happened with the second young lady?Looking at the door of the room, the figure of the young lady had already gone away, and before Ziyue could think about it, she hurriedly followed her.

Meng Yi really lives in Dongyuan, which is just an ordinary courtyard. Meng Yiwan lives in Yunwanyuan. Her courtyard is named after her. The two courtyards are adjacent to each other, but the gap between them is self-evident. .

But after a while, Meng Yizhen brought Ziyue to Meng Yiwan's Yunwan Garden.

It was supposed to be quiet late at night, but the Yunwan Garden was brightly lit, and the servants were walking back and forth in the courtyard in a panic, among which the most noisy room was the brightest room in the garden.

Meng Yi really walked over without even thinking about it. Although Ziyue behind her was surprised, she still held back her doubts and followed.

When I came to the room, as Meng Yizhen imagined, the room was in a mess, several maids were kneeling on the ground, and a woman in gorgeous clothes with disheveled hair was lying on the bedside, dripping tears, with tears in her mouth. I couldn't stop crying.

"Wan'er, my Wan'er, what's wrong with you..."

Turning his gaze to the bed, he saw a girl with pale face and slightly black lips lying on the bed with her eyes closed. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of her chest, Meng Yi would have thought she was a dead person.

(End of this chapter)

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