From what she said, he was lucky to be alive?
How can you comfort your own master like this?
Shen Tingsi choked on his porridge and started coughing awkwardly.
Tang Yuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth. The look in his eyes was full of concern and sympathy, which made Shen Tingsi feel like a stupid idiot who was drooling.
He looked around again, and four words came to his mind: bare walls.
Jiang Xiancao's life in the Marquis' Mansion was so miserable!
Suddenly there was a noise outside.
I only heard Jiang Huaizhu crying out at the top of her lungs:
"Since Second Sister hates me so much, I will repay her blood for all that she shed for me in her yard today. I only hope that after she vents her anger, she will tell the truth to the prince and stop tarnishing the reputation of the Marquisate and dragging down those who have nothing to do with her!"
Then came the terrified voices of the maids and servants:
"Miss, no!"
"You are already extremely weak. If something bad happens after this blow, how will the five gentlemen be heartbroken?"
"You didn't do anything wrong, why bother?"
After a chaotic commotion, Shen Tingsi heard Jiang Huaizhu's resolute tone again:
"Don't stop me! I'll cut her wherever she's hurt!"
As soon as he finished speaking, screams and voices of dissuasion were heard again outside.
Shen Tingsi sneered mockingly.
If Jiang Huaizhu really wanted to cut her wrists, how could these servants stop her?
Who is she trying to impress by making all this noise but doing nothing?
The next moment, he knew who Jiang Huaizhu was pretending for.
"The Ninth Prince is here!"
"My dear Miss, the Ninth Prince does care about you. Otherwise, why would he rush to the Marquis' Mansion upon hearing that you were planning to commit suicide?"
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