The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Xiaobao came closer to Gu Nanqiao and said in a childish voice: "I found that those people don't live in the house. The servants' rooms are usually empty. They appear out of nowhere, which is very strange."

"Mom, this place is very strange."

Needless to say, Gu Nanqiao also felt it, and she couldn't help but hold Xiaobao's hand tightly, "I'll sleep with my mother tonight, and don't leave my mother at all. I'll see you tomorrow after I meet the royal wife." How to deal with it.”

"I know, mother."

In the evening, Gu Nanqiao saw people again. After bringing dinner, they began to clean up the house silently. They were quiet from beginning to end, and after finishing their work, they left like a file.

"Wait a moment."

Gu Nanqiao called the last little girl.

When the little girl heard the sound, she paused and turned around, "What orders does the queen have?"

"Don't you leave someone to wait on us tonight?" Gu Nanqiao looked at the little girl for a while, then suddenly asked with a smile.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then put her hands on her abdomen and said respectfully: "Then the slave will stay and serve the queen."

Gu Nanqiao waved to her: "Then wait for us to eat."

"Yes."

Serve rice and vegetables.

The little girl did it very skillfully, without even a single mistake. After finishing it, she consciously stood at the back.

Gu Nanqiao didn't say anything. After taking a bite of the food, he said, "What's your name?"

The hall was silent.

It wasn't until Gu Nanqiao turned to look at the little girl that she seemed to realize that she was asking her question, and then she respectfully replied: "My slave is called Ranking 88. The female gentleman can call me slave 88. If the female gentleman doesn't like it, you can also Change the slave’s name.”

88?

Whose mother gave birth to 88 children?

"Ranking 88? Does that mean at home? Or in this palace?"

"In the palace."

"What about your original name?"

"No."

No?

"Come here and show me your hands." Gu Nanqiao put down the chopsticks in his hands and turned to look at the little girl.

When the little girl heard this, she didn't hesitate. She stepped forward and stretched out her hand.

Gu Nanqiao reached out and grabbed it.

The coldness in her hand made her heart skip a beat.

Almost at that moment, she let go of her hand, and her face flashed with surprise for a moment, but it was quickly concealed by her. She glanced at the little girl, and there was nothing special about it on the surface.

"Go out."

"Yes."

The little girl Fu walked out obediently.

Only then did Xiaobao ask, "Mom, is there something wrong with that sister?"

Gu Nanqiao wanted to speak, but after looking at Yan Xiaobao, she slightly pulled the corners of her lips; "It's okay, let's eat."

Xiaobao nodded obediently.

After dinner.

Without anyone's instructions, someone came in from outside, cleared the table, and then left silently. During this period, if there wasn't a sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks, there was no movement at all.

In the dark night, which was so silent that you could hear a pin drop, this situation was really not a good thing.

Gu Nanqiao was lying on the bed, but what she was thinking about was the feeling when her hand touched that little girl just now. It was so cold that it was bone-chilling. It was not the temperature that a living person should have at all.

is dead!

Those who showed up tonight were all dead! !

This is really creepy.

But they looked just like normal people. She had carefully observed the 88-year-old girl, and she was indeed exactly the same as normal people. Her reaction, expression, and eyes were all the same, but her chest didn't seem to rise and fall, and she didn't need to breathe...