At this moment, Chen Damei heard Jiang Ming's angry voice and rushed over.

"Honey, what happened?" Chen Damei asked.

Jiang Ming snorted, frowned and pondered for a moment, then grabbed Qiao Hong's ear and led her to the woodshed.

Chen Damei wanted to follow, but Jiang Ming stopped her, saying, "Go do your own thing! This is none of your business!"

The younger sister dared not disobey Jiang Ming's words and obediently went to the kitchen with her head down.

After dragging Qiaohong to the woodshed, Jiang Ming slammed the door shut and grabbed a whip.

"Speak! What exactly do you want? Why haven't you changed your bad habits?" Jiang Ming asked angrily.

Qiaohong was terrified. She knelt down before Jiang Ming with a thud, tears streaming down her face. She sobbed, "Master, you've wronged me! I have something important to tell you, but during the day, with so many people around... it wasn't convenient for me to say it. Before I went to the Second Madam's room, I just wanted to hear how long it would take you to finish talking. Waaah! I can only tell you this, waaah!"

Qiaohong cried so hard that her face was streaked with tears, she looked so pitiful!

Jiang Ming snorted, trying to suppress his anger, and said thoughtfully, "There's no one else here now, so you can speak!"

"Waaah!"

Qiaohong wiped away her tears and choked out, "My lady, do you know why the prefect is so afraid of the madam?"

"Why?" Jiang Ming asked, frowning.

"Waaah!"

Qiaohong choked back tears, "That's because... Madam is a spy sent by the Prince of Yan, sob sob sob!"

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat!