The concubine came back with a cup of hot tea in her hand. When she saw the beautiful woman sitting in the main seat, she immediately lowered her head and said, "Sister, I didn't know you were back. I'll go make another cup of tea."
The people the Cao family cannot afford to offend the most are Cao Wei and the eldest lady.
Hearing this.
The beautiful woman smiled and waved, "Second sister, don't be so reserved. We are all family, and Xiaojun just passed away. You are in a bad mood, so let the servants take care of these small things."
The concubine came to the beautiful woman obediently and helped her massage her legs naturally. She looked like a servant and did not look like the second wife of the Cao family at all. This was one of the reasons why the concubine was able to maintain her position in the Cao family.
Can read the expression.
Know how to please people.
"Xiaojun is dead, this matter cannot be let go like this."
"We must seek justice for Xiaojun and restore the reputation of the Cao family."
The beautiful woman spoke.
Cao Wei nodded.
The beautiful woman thought for a moment and said, "My husband, I heard from the Bodhisattva Kushuo that the young master of the Divine Calculation Tianji Pavilion and the new Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist sect are now in the Immortal City."
Hearing this.
Cao Wei's eyes flickered.
The Cao family can't afford to offend the Song family, but the Divine Calculation Pavilion and the Buddhist sect can afford to offend the Song family.
"What does Madam mean?"
Cao Wei understood what he meant.
The beautiful woman was quite scheming: "With the help of the Divine Calculation Pavilion and the Buddhist sect, even if we can't kill those two people to avenge Xiaojun, we can still extort money from the Song family. Second sister, you have to understand me. It's not that I don't want to avenge Xiaojun, it's just that it's a bit difficult."
The beautiful woman took the concubine's hand with an apologetic look on her face.
The concubine felt contempt in her heart.
Pretend to be a fart!
If it was your son who died, you would have asked Cao Wei to go to the Song family long ago.
You will never know how painful it is unless you get a needle stuck in your body.
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