Hexi walked slowly to Mrs. Nalan's side, knelt down in front of her, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her wrinkled collar.
Mrs. Nalan trembled, her teeth chattered coldly.
At this time, the girl's clear and clear voice slowly reached her ears, "Murong Yaru, do you think that I am still the same Nalan Hexi who you bullied me in the past?"
She leaned close to Mrs. Nalan's ear and whispered, "Shall I tell you a secret? The old Nalan Hexi was already dead, and died in the hands of your precious daughter Nalan Feixue. Standing in front of you now, It’s Hexi who came back from hell. Tell me, how should I take revenge on those who bullied me?”
"You...you...I..." Mrs. Nalan's pupils contracted one after another, her body convulsed continuously, and the fear on her face had become chaotic and crazy.
Hexi stood up satisfied, and without looking at Mrs. Nalan on the ground, Shi Shiran left Hengfang Garden.
A moment later, Mrs. Nalan's hysterical shout came from Hengfang Garden.
"Ghost... ghost! She is a ghost... she is here to kill... no! She is a monster, she is a terrible monster... save me... come and save me!"
The shrill shouts spread to every corner of Nalan Mansion, causing everyone to panic.
In the afternoon, the news of Mrs. Nalan's madness relapse reached Hexi's ears, and she couldn't help laughing.
How can this be a relapse
It's just a small appetizer, the real fun is yet to come!
She had said earlier that these people owed Nalan Hexi a debt, and she would help them all back one day!
===
"The servant girl is the green bamboo."
"The servant girl is the fragrance of lotus."
"We were specially selected by the young master to serve the young lady."
Two well-dressed maidservants stood in front of Hexi and saluted her respectfully.
The behavior of both of them was very respectful and measured, without the arrogance of Xianglan at all. The clothes on their bodies were silk and brocade, but they were not too ostentatious, and their words and deeds showed that the maids of the aristocratic family were well trained.
And what's even more rare is that they still have the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. This kind of strength is not common even among servants and housekeepers.
He Xiang took a step forward, and said with a gentle smile: "We were originally the first-class maids who served the young master personally. Before we came, the young master specially told us that you are his own sister, miss, so we must take good care of you."
Cui Zhu also bowed and said: "Miss, if you need anything, you can tell us, and we will definitely help you."
Neither Hexi nor Qingluan responded to what the two said.
However, Mai Xiang felt a strong sense of crisis.
These two girls are prettier than her, their cultivation level is comparable to hers, and they can talk so well. What if... what if Miss really regards them as her confidantes
Seeing that He Xiang was about to step forward to help He Xi, Mai Xiang immediately stepped forward and squeezed He Xiang away, "Miss doesn't like strangers touching her."
He Xiang staggered from the bump, and an expression of grievance immediately appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.
Yingying's teardrops couldn't be shed, he hesitated to speak and looked at Hexi.
He Xi nodded Mai Xiang's head, just smiled and didn't speak.
He didn't even look at the lovely and pitiful He Xiang, but walked outside the courtyard to look at Xinyueju.
It was late yesterday when I arrived, so I didn't take a closer look.
Looking at it now, she found that this Xinyue residence actually gave her a strange sense of familiarity.