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Chapter 56: Black Dream (2)

Yuehe couldn't make it through the night, and she swallowed her last breath when passing the meal from the main house.

She was so badly injured that there was hardly a good piece of flesh on her back, and a gash exploded from her left eye to the bridge of her nose. The whole face was deformed, and the doctor dared not look directly at it.

The medicine overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and next to her ear was the maid's soft voice reporting that Steward Zhang's wife had woken up. She opened her good right eye, glanced at Cuiwei who was feeding her the medicine, and let out a slow breath.

The medicine bowl in Cuiwei's hand fell to the ground, and she took a few steps back in a daze.

Guanshi Zhang came over and sighed: "Give her a change of clothes." The

autumn wind picked up again, and the lantern in the corridor swayed. With a hook, a piece of human flesh and blood can be hooked off.

Zhang Guanshi's heart tightened and he quickened his pace.

"Your Highness."

"There are maids in the mansion who can't speak."

Zhang Guanshi was stunned: "This...no, if Your Highness needs it, the slaves will find it tomorrow."

Seeing that Zhou Junze was still thinking about it, he boldly said: "Slave, talk a lot. If Madam is too close to speak, I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of Madam. Sometimes Madam is unwell, and you have to be coaxed to talk about it..." It was already too much to be locked in the front yard without contact with other people

. Well, if the people around him can't speak, the side concubine will become dumb within a month. He has heard of such things.

At that time, Prince Xi's Mansion really became a hell.

Zhou Junze gave up his whim, and said: "I'll leave it to you who she should use by her side. If something like this happens again, you'll know without telling me." Manager Zhang didn't dare to look him in the eye, and lowered his

head Said: "Your servant understands, there is another woman named Cuiwei next to the madam..." "It has been

changed, including the other maids in the front yard. No one is allowed to mention today's matter."

"Yes."

A person came out of the room Maid, she whispered, "Madam fell asleep from crying."

"Have you eaten yet?"

The maid knelt down: "This servant is incompetent, I only let Madam drink two mouthfuls of soup."

Zhou Junze walked in without asking further questions.

Calming incense was burning in the incense burner, and a faint fragrance lingered in the room.

Xue Jialuo fell asleep curled up in a ball, her eyelashes were wet with tears, her nose was red, and she clenched her hands into fists by the pillow.

It took Zhou Junze some strength to break open her fingers, and he gently wiped her palms, mouth and forehead with a wet handkerchief.

Xue Jialuo's eyelashes moved, the remaining teardrops overflowed from the corners of her eyes, her fingers curled up again, and she looked restless in her sleep.

Zhou Junze waited for a while, but luckily she didn't wake up, so he heaved a sigh of relief, got up and put down the veil.

He took off his coat, went to bed and hugged Xue Jialuo from behind through the quilt, wrapped her fist in his palm, and kissed her hair lightly: "Don't cry when you wake up tomorrow." He was in a quiet trance