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Chapter 880: [Three Stories of Fighting] The red silk tent is cold in spring! 27

Her eyes were dull, her eyes were dull, and her beautiful and fair face was covered with dirt on her face.

The corners of your lips are drooling like an idiot, which is really a world of difference from what you used to be.

Xintang couldn't help feeling compassionate, and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to help her wipe the saliva from her lips.

However, Concubine Jiang suddenly raised her head fiercely and kicked her to the ground. Xintang's face turned pale after pain.

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up. Meiting was so scared that her expression changed: "Princess, are you okay?"

Xintang covered her stomach and forced a smile, "It's okay" to get rid of the movie.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Jiang is usually weak and has a lot of strength when she gets crazy.

This kicked her firmly, and it hurt so much

Concubine Jiang did something wrong but still didn't know it. She was still muttering: "I'm a bitch, I deserve to die..."

Meiting suddenly burst into tears: "My poor lady..."

She came with Jiang Lishuang's dowry. When Jiang Fei was not married, she was also a daughter-in-law. She always gave people the impression of a gentle and quiet weak beauty.

But now, seeing her drooling and looking dull, how could she have the demeanor of a concubine in the royal palace?

Xintang couldn't argue with her, so she had to sit away from her and snatch her.

"Meiting, have your master ever had any abnormal behavior these days? Or, did she have an illness similar to this before?"

Meiting shook her head in tears: "No, the master has always been fine, and nothing has happened suddenly this time, it's like she's caught in an evil spirit..."

Xintang's heart moved: "Being possessed?"

"Yes," Meiting said, "I heard that people who are evil will become like this, crazy, and don't even know who they are..."
Chapter completed!
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