Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

When He Xi woke up early in the morning, she heard the servants reporting in panic.

You've heard of pie falling from the sky, and you've heard of traps falling from the sky, but you've never heard of "corpses" falling from the sky.

Fulai always felt that he was very lucky to have ended up in Princess Hexi's mansion, a blessed place.

Not only are the masters kind-hearted and never harsh on their servants, but the treatment they receive in all aspects is also among the best.

He Xi also specially set aside one day every month for them to go home to visit their families if they are from the capital.

In their eyes, this was a great blessing; they had never heard of such a good thing.

In fact, when He Xi thought about the modern eight-hour work system and two days off a week, she already felt like Zhou Baopi.

She felt unworthy of the servants' gratitude, but could only smile and say nothing.

How do they know they are treated well?

Each class has its own social circle and its own way of communication.

The servants were no exception. Sometimes when they went out to buy things, they would chat with servants from other houses when they met them.

After a few visits, it became clear how the people in each mansion were treated.

After the exchange, the servants in Hexi Mansion went back with a victorious smile.

Oh my, there is a wall between servants. Who told them that they are not lucky enough to meet a good master?

Also, because Hexi had a good reputation, most of the vendors at the small stalls were from poor families, and many of them had received favors from Hexi, so they were very eager to see him when they heard that he was from Hexi's mansion.

The attitudes of the vendors at the street stalls have also become much more enthusiastic, and they often give more things and charge less.

Although it is not expensive, it is a simple and thoughtful gesture.

For the servants, that is a great face.

Just think about it, you go shopping and spend the same amount of money, but your vegetables are fresher and more abundant than others. How cool is that?

Therefore, the purchasing job has always been fought over by others.

Of course, Fulai's life became much more comfortable and he was happy every day because he recognized the housekeeper of the mansion as his godfather.

But today he went from laughing to not laughing.

I had just woken up and was working when a person suddenly fell from the sky, motionless.

Fulai was so frightened that his soul left his body. He swallowed hard and thought...is this... dead or alive?

After looking around, he found that he was the only one there, so he had to pluck up the courage to go forward to check.

If this scares the owner, it would be a sin.

But I was timid, and I took those two or three steps very carefully.

"Amitabha, the Supreme Lord Laojun is as urgent as the law, I am a good person! I..."

Fulai muttered to himself to cheer himself up.

But the man was lying not far away and he could reach him in just three or two steps.

Fulai plucked up his courage and leaned forward.

The good news is that the person is a real person, not some unknown object.

The bad news is that this guy seems... dead!!!

"Ah--" Fu Lai couldn't help but scream, his face turned pale all of a sudden. He covered his mouth with one hand and pointed at the motionless "corpse" on the ground with the other.

Soon, the butler heard the noise and came over.

"What's wrong with you? If you wake up the master so early in the morning, you will see what punishment you will receive!" The butler glared at Fulai.

At first I thought this child was smart and I adopted him as my son, but now it seems that was a bit reckless.

"Yi, Godfather, he, he's dead, dead! Dead!"

"What dead or alive? Not only do you disturb people's sleep so early in the morning, but you also say some unlucky words." The housekeeper didn't pay any attention to the person on the ground. He was only focused on teaching Fulai a lesson.

"No! Godfather, look at that..."

The butler looked in the direction of Fulai and his heart almost stopped.

Is this a human or a ghost?

The butler subconsciously looked at the "corpse" on the ground.

"Fulai, what are you doing..."

Blessings came to his heart, and he miraculously understood the unexpressed meaning of the housekeeper.

"No, godfather, I just woke up and walked out and here! It wasn't me." Fulai quickly denied.

Fulai felt very aggrieved, but he is a kind person.

The butler also came to his senses. He knew Fu Lai, a simple and somewhat timid man, who would never dare to do such a thing as to endanger someone's life.

"Don't worry, I trust you. I'll go and take a look." The housekeeper patted Fulai's tense body and walked forward to check nervously.

The butler tiptoed to the "corpse", squatted down and touched it.

***

When He Xi was informed by the servants, she thought she was dreaming.

But when he saw Jia lying dead, he was completely stunned.

Mianyou and Qiao Jing also came along, they were not afraid of leaving any psychological trauma.

Jia: Maybe someone can take care of her and she can be saved.

Jiaya's face was very typical Mongolian in appearance. When Hexi saw her, she guessed that she was neither Han nor Manchu.

But why is she here? Is there some conspiracy?

But what’s the point of pulling out a half-dead person?

Scary?

He Xi's thoughts were in a whirlwind of thoughts in an instant.

Mork, who saw all this from a tree not far away, left with peace of mind.

He is a responsible man, a little bit but not much.

After rescuing Jiaya, Mork was rarely in a dilemma. How to settle Jiaya became a problem.

After thinking about it, he thought of a person - He Xi.

He calculated with his fingers and decided that He Xi was the most suitable candidate, but it was not his business why he was suitable.

Anyway, he had fulfilled his master's last wish. Why didn't it count?

In fact, although Mork has a cold personality, he is actually aggrieved that his master always protects Schinbuch and always asks him to clean up the mess for this bad guy.

Mork left after confirming that Hexi and the others had found Jia.

He came and went without a trace, and only Fukangan looked towards the tree trunk where Mork had just hidden.

"Who is this?" He Xi began to brainstorm, and seeing Fu Kang'an looking thoughtful, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Kang'an came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and hugged Hexi.

"fine."

He had just keenly noticed the presence of an uninvited guest, but the other party did not show any hostility, so he kept quiet to avoid causing panic.

And this unconscious person must have been sent by that person.

He Xi saw that Jia Ya was barely breathing and could still be saved. With the idea that saving a life was better than building a seven-story pagoda, she called a doctor to treat her.

The doctor was shocked after the examination.

"Princess, this girl's injuries are extremely serious. It's not easy for her to survive until now."

Jia had multiple fractures all over her body, and blood marks from whipping. It was no exaggeration to say that she was a bloody person. She looked extremely terrifying.

The only thing that was still presentable was the face which was still intact.

The doctor said tremblingly that he might not be able to cure the disease.

He Xi did not embarrass the doctor and just said that she would do her best to treat the disease.

Jia was like a wild weed growing wildly, but she miraculously recovered under the doctor's treatment.