Chapter 5029
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"Replying to Miss, Miss Ke is in her room. Do you need this servant to invite her out?" asked the servant.
"No need, I'll go myself." Song Mi'er shook her head. Just as she was about to walk in, she stopped and asked: "Let me ask you, is Miss Ke really very beautiful?"
Hearing this, the two servant girls didn't know what she meant. They looked at her and hesitated for a moment. If they said another girl was beautiful in front of Miss, would Miss be angry?
"Say it? Why are you looking at me? "Song Mi'er said.
"Miss Ke is very beautiful. Everyone in the manor says so." The two servant girls said and quickly lowered their heads, afraid that their Miss would be angry.
"Oh?" She didn't think much of it. Ever since she saw her Miss's face that could topple the world, when other women said they were beautiful, she didn't think they could be more beautiful than her Miss.
Walking inside, after looking around, she came to the door in the middle and knocked: "Miss Ke, I am Song Mi'er. My mother asked me to invite you to the front yard for a meal."
She called out and stood in front of the door, waiting for her to open the door and see how beautiful she was.
When Ke Meng heard the sound, she was stunned. She took out a veil and tied it around her face, but found that the veil was very thin. Through it, she could see the bleeding wound on her face. So she tore a piece of cloth from the inside of her clothes and tied it around the veil.
"Miss Ke?" Hearing the movement in the room but no sound, Song Mi'er called out again. She felt a little strange.
"Coming."
At the same time Ke Meng's voice came from the room, the door opened. Dressed in a plain white dress, Ke Meng stood by the door with a white veil around her face. Her face couldn't be seen, only her eyes could be seen.
"Miss Song."
She bowed slightly. Her voice was a little hoarse. Because the wound on her face was red and swollen, when she opened her mouth, it pulled at the wound on her face. Under the white veil, her face grew even paler.
"Miss Ke, why are you wearing this?" Song Mi'er pointed at the white cloth on her face and asked in surprise.
She bent her knees slightly and bowed again, saying, "Miss Song, I'm not feeling well, so I'm afraid I can't go. Please help Ke Meng thank Madam for her good intentions. When Ke Meng feels better, I'll personally go and thank her."
Song Mi 'er saw that although she was wearing a white cloth, her expression was indeed very weak, and her voice was slightly hoarse, so she said, "Alright then! Miss Ke, if you're not feeling well, you should have a good rest. Later, I'll have the estate's physician come over to take a look at you. "
"No need to trouble yourself. I'll be fine after some rest. Thank you, Miss Song," she said.
Seeing this, Song Mi 'er did not say anything else. She told her to rest well and left.
After watching her leave, Ke Meng closed the door and went back to lie on the bed. The wound on her face was burning with pain, and it was so painful that it twitched and twitched. She closed her eyes and thought, 'I'll be fine after I get through these two days.'
On the other side, Song Mi'er told her mother what Ke Meng said.
When Madam Song heard this, she sighed softly and said, "Fine, later tell your brother and the others to leave a portion and have the servants send it to her!"
"Okay." Song Mi'er replied with a smile.
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