Cuihong understood what these girls were thinking, rolled up her sleeves and lectured in a low voice: "Miss Bai was brought back from outside by the master himself."
"Even if I am a slave like you, I am still different from you."
"Don't harm yourself then."
"Why don't you go out and do your own thing."
Several girls did not dare to talk to Cuihong, so they quickly lowered their heads and went out.
After everyone left, Cuihong went over and helped Bai Yu'an up from the ground: "You should get up and eat something first."
Bai Yuan had no appetite, so she was helped up by Cuihong and sat on the edge of the bed. She felt a little cold when she looked at the food on the table that was no longer hot.
She gently asked Cuihong: "Have slaves really been hanged here?"
Cuihong was stunned. She didn't tell Miss Bai at first because she was scared. Now she asked and said: "The girl who lived here two years ago was found to be pregnant with a child because she had an affair with a servant in the house. The housekeeper is going to kick her out.”
"The servant who had an affair with her also refused to admit it, so the slave hung herself because she couldn't think about it."
"After that, no girl wanted to live here, so it has been vacant."
"Originally, I planned to let you go to other girls' rooms to squeeze in, but the adults arranged it here, and there was nothing I could do."
She looked at Bai Yu'an's pale face, and quickly put her hand on the back of Bai Yu'an's hand to comfort her: "But don't be afraid, I don't believe that."
The skin on the back of the hand was smooth and delicate, and it looked like a girl who had done rough work. Cuihong couldn't help but lower her head and look at Bai Yu'an's fingers.
The slender fingers are white and well-proportioned, and the fingertips are thin and glowing with a moist pink color. They are not the hands of a girl at all.
Even girls from ordinary families have never seen such delicate and smooth hands. They are obviously the hands of a young lady whose fingers are not wet with spring water.
Bai Yu'an turned pale, nodded with his fingers, and silently sat at the table.
There was just simple vegetable porridge and steamed buns on the table. Bai Yu'an took a sip of the porridge, but his expression didn't change.
Cuihong sat next to Bai Yu'an and kept watching Bai Yu'an's movements, which were gentle, elegant and slow.
She always felt that such a good-looking person shouldn't be used to eating these things. He obviously looked like he came from a wealthy family, so why would he be used to eating these things.
She suddenly saw the red mole between Bai Yu'an's eyebrows, and her heart skipped a beat. The more she looked at it, the more she felt like it.
That immortal-like Master Bai also has a red mole between his eyebrows.
That time Master Bai came in to see you, and she stood beside him to refill the tea. The elegant aroma made her couldn't help but glance at Master Bai. The red mole made her very impressed, like Guanyin Bodhisattva. of.
She looked at Bai Yu'an closely and asked softly: "Do you know Mr. Bai from the Hanlin Academy?"
Bai Yuan paused, looked at Cuihong, and said with faint eyes, "I don't know you."
Cuihong looked at Bai Yu'an's face seriously, wondering if there really was anyone like him?
However, there are some differences. Mr. Bai always wears neat clothes in white, with a neat collar and hair crown. The young master is as gentle as jade, and he smiles when he sees the girl.
That straight and upright posture attracted the attention of many girls.
The white girl in front of her was obviously haggard and silent for a long time. She hardly spoke a lot of the time, her eyebrows were always lowered, and she almost never smiled.
Although they both have the appearance of heavenly beings, their temperaments are completely different.
Cuihong watched Bai Yu'an drink most of the bowl of porridge, and then asked: "Where did my lord bring you back from?"
"Why do I do this to you?"
Bai Yu'an shook his head: "I don't know either."
After asking for a long time, I couldn't find anything, just like a boring gourd.
She looked at the red mark on Bai Yu'an's neck and whispered, "Don't you want to apply medicine on your neck?"
Bai Yu'an took a cold steamed bun. She took a bite and it felt a little stiff, and she took another sip of tea.
She swallowed what was in her mouth and shook her head: "Myrrh."
Cuihong stood up and said, "I have abrasion medicine there, maybe it will be useful too."
Bai Yu'an hurriedly grabbed her: "You gave it to me, what about you."
Cuihong smiled: "It's not something expensive. If you don't have it anymore, just go out and buy it during your monthly vacation."
Bai Yuan let go and watched Cuihong go out.
As soon as Cuihong left, there was a damp and cool feeling in the room. Bai Yu'an raised his head and glanced at the beam, then quickly lowered his head.
Cuihong came over with the medicine and wanted to apply it on Bai Yuan, but Bai Yuan didn't want others to see the traces of shame on her body. No matter how Cuihong tried to persuade her, she still refused.
Cuihong couldn't persuade her, so she had to stand up and said: "Then you wipe it and rest for a while. I will ask someone to bring you food in the evening."
"I'll call you again then. It's better to be earlier this time, otherwise you will be punished again."
Bai Yuan saw Cuihong was about to leave, looked at her and asked softly: "Can I go out?"
Bai Yu'an paused again and whispered: "Just go for a walk in front."
Cuihong shook her head: "There are guards guarding the intersection in front of this courtyard. There is only one way out."
"The adults said they can't let you go out. They also said that if you go out, we will also be punished."
Bai Yu'an's eyes darkened again and nodded.
"good."
Cuihong walked out and looked back at Bai Yu'an when she reached the door.
In the dark room, the delicate figure sat motionless at the table, with her sleeves hanging down and her back slightly arched, looking very pitiful.
As soon as Cuihong left, Bai Yu'an felt the cold air coming from behind him, and cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.
Don't be afraid.
Bai Yu'an tried hard to tell herself that she would fall asleep soon by curling up in the quilt and covering her head.
But Bai Yu'an couldn't sleep anymore. She didn't even dare to lift a corner of the quilt and look outside.
It wasn't until the afternoon that Cuihong came in with food. The room was so dark that she couldn't see her way around, so she fumbled to find the position of the table.
She shouted: "Miss Bai?"
Bai Yu'an then lifted a corner of the quilt and looked closely at the figure in the darkness: "Cuihong..."
It wasn't dark outside at this time, but since there were no windows in the room, it seemed very dark.
Originally there were windows in this house, but after what happened, others thought it was evil, so they asked people to block the windows.
Cuihong couldn't see anything at all. She only saw the arched body on the bed. She couldn't help but walked over and said hurriedly: "What's wrong with you?"
Bai Yu'an was covered in sweat, her fingers tightly pinching the emerald red sleeves, and her tone was rarely trembling: "Can you bring in a candlestick?"
"too dark."
Cuihong listened sympathetically and whispered: "My lord has told me that except for food, nothing can be delivered to this house."
"You can secretly take the medicine I gave you this morning. If adults find out, both of us will suffer."
"The ointment can still be concealed, but I don't dare give you the candlestick. If other girls see it and complain, it will be over."
Bai Yu'an stared blankly at the little light coming from the door, as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.
