Chapter 95 Paper Wedding Dress (95)

The maid nodded: "Yes."

The maid turned around and said to Yu Mu and the other two: "Young Master and Young Lady, please come in."

When they pushed the door open, they saw a dark scene. The candlelight flickered in the house, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air.

Before they could take a closer look at the furnishings in the room, they heard a rapid cough. Then came the caring and comforting voice of the maid beside them.

"Miss, drink some sugar water to moisten your throat." The maid whispered.

The voice answered her weakly, "No, it's useless to drink it."

Miss Wu covered her lips with a handkerchief, coughed lightly, and asked palely: "Where is A Juan?"

Hearing the eldest sister's question, Wu Juan walked over and replied: "Eldest sister."

The beads hanging in front of the curtain were lifted, and the tall and thin figure of the young man appeared in front of Miss Wu. Yu Mu and Li Jingjing, who followed behind, also came over and saw the rumored Miss Wu.

Miss Wu leaned on the bed, her body was extremely weak, and she was wearing a white long skirt. Although she was in the house, she was still tightly wrapped in a white cloak and long coat.

Her long black hair was half tied up, and she looked gentle and pretty, a typical southern lady.

Miss Wu put her handkerchief against her lips and coughed lightly, waving to Wu Juan in front of her and said, "Eldest sister's cold is not healed yet, and it will be transmitted to you, Juan." She signaled to the maid beside her, "Go and bring a chair to Juan and the two ladies around you. Try to stay away from me, it's not good to catch a cold."

The maid nodded: "Yes."

After a while, several maids brought chairs over. After the three of them sat down, Miss Wu spoke and looked at Yu Mu and Li Jingjing.

Miss Wu said, "You two ladies are the guests who have been to the mansion recently, right?"

Yu Mu didn't say anything, so Li Jingjing had to nod and answer, "Well, we are indeed..."

"Are you two ladies used to living in the mansion?" Miss Wu asked caringly.

"Living..." Li Jingjing inexplicably remembered the female ghost who wandered at the door every night, and shuddered immediately. Looking at Miss Wu's concerned eyes again, Li Jingjing had to pull the corners of her mouth and said awkwardly, "Not bad, living is not bad..."

Looking at Miss Wu's innocent look, she might not know that her house is haunted, right?

After hearing what Li Jingjing said, Miss Wu was relieved. Miss Wu let go of her worries and said with a sigh of relief, "Seeing Miss Li's embarrassed face, Qian'er thought that the mansion didn't entertain her well. Is there anything unpalatable in the meal?"

Li Jingjing answered very honestly, "No. Your chef cooks delicious food!"

This is really not a lie by Li Jingjing.

Every time when she went to the hall to eat, the joy of delicious food almost made Li Jingjing forget that she was in danger, and she thought it was a paradise on earth.

This is the joy of a person who eats!

Li Jingjing suddenly reacted and looked at Miss Wu in surprise: "Do you know me?"

Miss Wu, who was leaning on the bed in front of her, covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed lightly. She smiled palely and gently and said: "Although Qian'er rarely leaves the room, she still knows something about what happened in the mansion."

As she said that, Miss Wu's eyes fell on the maids who lowered their heads in the room.

Although she didn't say much, this sight clearly expressed Miss Wu's meaning.

The Wu Mansion is so big, and there are many maids in the mansion. What happened, one mouth to another, is there anything that the master doesn't know?