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[Chapter 007] The bones of the whole body are falling apart

"Aunt Mei, who was that person just now?" Aunt Bai, who had always wanted to please Aunt Mei, looked at the carriage that was leaving, and was very curious.

Aunt Bai is just thirty years younger than Aunt Mei. Because she didn't give birth to a son and only had two daughters around her, she always flattered Aunt Mei, who was in charge of the power of the back house in the mansion. Aunt Bai is eloquent and very gossipy. The most outstanding thing on her beautiful face is her mouth and tongue.

"That is the adopted son of King You, Xuanyuan Jingyu!" Aunt Mei smiled faintly. She had always been gentle and virtuous in front of everyone, and her tone was soft at this time.

"Oh my God, it turns out that he is the adopted son of King You. No wonder he looks so beautiful like an exiled immortal. Tsk tsk, I don't know which girl from such a boy is worthy of?" Aunt Bai sighed.

The fourth and fifth ladies born to Aunt Bai are fourteen years old and the other are twelve years old. Aunt Bai knows what plans are going on with Aunt Bai! Aunt Mei’s lips moved, "Go in, they are blocked in front of the gate and are seen by people outside, and they think something big has happened to our general’s mansion!"

Aunt Li, who has always been taciturn, and Aunt Lin, who is coquettish and charming, nodded and said, and several people took the people in their yard to the general's mansion.

At this time, Yu Yaorao was carried into the back house of the general's mansion by those maids and nannies, and let her fall to the ground. Yu Yaorao was thrown to the ground with her ungenital letting her hands down, and she felt that her bones were about to fall apart when she was thrown to the ground with no gentleness!

"Miss, Miss!" Crying sounded, and a girl in a green skirt ran over from the side. Someone stopped her and was knocked away by her desperately.

Yu Yaorao felt her slender arms holding her shoulders and trying hard to help her up and hug her in her arms.

If the memory provided by her body is reliable, this girl of similar age as her should be Xiao Miao, a maid who grew up with her.

"Miss, it's Xiaomiao, I'm sorry for you, Xiaomiao deserves to die!" The girl was sad and annoyed that she was useless when she saw Yu Yaorao's appearance one step away from death, and cried bitterly.

"Xiao Miao, look for... doctor!" Yu Yaorao's voice was hoarse like a broken gong. Her throat hurts every time she says.

Xiao Miao came to his senses at this time and happened to see several aunts from the General's Mansion coming over. She immediately ran over and knelt in front of Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, please save the lady, find a doctor for the lady!" After that, she kowtowed.

Aunt Mei pretended to be surprised, "This is like my harsh second lady! The second lady is probably seen by the people of Xincheng when she returns home like this. If the second lady doesn't truthfully tell where she went this day and night, I can't explain to the general!"

Yu Yaorao's eyes were dark and dark when she heard Aunt Mei's gentle but with a hint of gloating voice.

"Aunt Mei... You also said that I was sent back today and all the people in Xincheng saw it. If I died in the General's Mansion, you really have to worry about how to explain to your father! The second lady of the General's Mansion came back and jumped around and died in the mansion in a blink of an eye. Aunt Mei, I think you can't afford to take the charge of the aunt persecuting the legitimate daughter!" Although Yu Yaorao's voice was hoarse, she had a hint of chill.

Aunt Mei's pupils tightened and she looked at Yu Yaorao in front of her with an incredible gaze.

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Pot dumplings: Dance!

A dance: Hey?

Pot dumpling meat:︶e╰ Remember to arrange a heavy-tasting character for me... bloody and violent!

A dance: bloody and violent?

Pot dumplings: Yes~~

Some Wu: What is the character who cut the meat off the chest into slices and made into pot buns of meat? Is it bloody and violent enough?

Pot dumplings:...

A certain dance: ( ̄︶ ̄) Don’t thank me, call me a red scarf!
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