The daughter of a merchant married into the general's mansion, and everyone in the capital envied Ning Yin for transforming from a sparrow into a noble phoenix. In the eyes of the world, Shen Y...
Green Bamboo became more and more excited as she spoke, and her inexplicable sense of superiority made her so engrossed that she didn't even realize that Shen Jia was already standing in front of her.
Shen Jia's eyes were bloodthirsty, her fingers clenched so tightly they cracked, and in an instant she slapped Green Bamboo across the face several times.
Green Bamboo was stunned by the slap and was about to shout a curse when Shen Jia suddenly pulled her off the recliner and onto the ground.
Green Bamboo tripped and fell flat on her face, getting her whole face covered in dust.
"Damn it, who's got the guts to hit me?!"
"I'm going to hit you, you lowly servant! You think you're the mistress just because you climbed into Yang Shujing's bed? You're nothing but a lowly concubine. If I want you dead, you'll be dead right now!"
Shen Jia exuded a powerful aura. She turned her head and glared fiercely at the few gossiping maids who had just been talking, then gave orders to the old women she had brought from the general's mansion.
"Tear out the tongues of these lowly maids and sell them to Lanqu Garden. As for her, strip her naked, tie her to a tree, whip her a hundred times, and then throw her out!"
The old women that Shen Jia brought were extremely fierce and incredibly strong, and they were also extremely loyal to Shen Jia.
The group quickly subdued the maids, and the ensuing scene was extremely bloody. Only then did Green Bamboo realize that she had really gone too far this time.
"Madam, I was wrong. I didn't speak ill of you. It was those girls who were gossiping. It was them!"
Green Bamboo knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly, her eyes constantly glancing towards the outside of the courtyard, hoping that Yang Shujing would come quickly.
"What are you looking at? You think Yang Shujing can protect you? You've been smearing the mistress behind her back. There's no distinction between high and low among concubines. You're staying in the mistress's courtyard. Just for those reasons, I could beat you to death on the spot!"