The maid next to her saw it and said immediately, "Well, I'll arrange it now."

She winked at the two little boys behind her.

"Didn't you hear? Didn't you see? The master... is gone..."

The maidservant followed suit and started crying. The two servants behind her immediately went to the side room and asked people to move the coffin.

The maid cried sadly, and Mrs. Shao had a sneer on her face.

This quick, accurate, ruthless and premeditated action stunned Yin Huan who was standing next to him.

놊놆? This... is too fast. This process...

Shocked by the visual impact, she looked sideways for Bai Yunshu's shadow.

This morning, after getting up, Master started to talk to her, probably still angry about what happened last night.

"My disciple, please go first. I have something to do. I will come back later."

Bai Yunshu was very cold, and Yin Huan choked.

Bai Yunshu hadn't called her that for a long time. She had previously called her "little disciple" and "Little Huan'er". Today... she called her "disciple" for the first time!

She thought about it and asked with certainty.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Bai Yunshu glanced at her sideways.

"Do I need to report to you what I do?"

I like silence.

It is indeed necessary, but what's wrong with her asking and caring?

She spoke angrily.

"Can I ask my disciple to care about my master?"

Bai Yunshu raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"You? How can you show your concern for me with actions? Come and hug me. I have heard too much about words."

Yin Huan thought about the meaning of her words, but was really used to Bai Yunshu's cold expression, so he ran away.

"Master, please go and do your work. I will go there first."

She turned around after saying this, ignoring the burning gaze behind her.

Bai Yunshu looked at her back and beat his chest and stamped his feet in anger.

"Xiao Ningzhu, you little piece of wood!"

She gritted her teeth as she spoke, but the person in front of her had already disappeared.

Yin Huan hummed twice as he walked away, expressing how relieved he was to read Bai Yunshu's book.

And now, she is trying her best to find the late figure, feeling at ease.

It's over. Bai Yunshu just told Shao Shuxuan yesterday that if Shao Shuxuan gets involved in blood again, one of his souls will turn to ashes.

Shao Shuxuan, who had killed someone, stood there, his red eyes conspicuous.

She said nothing, staring at the body that was still alive.

Mr. Shao's eyes were still moving, as if to say that he could still be saved, but his chest was pierced in an instant. He could not utter a single word and could only watch himself being carried into the coffin.

Mr. Shao opened his mouth, blood flowed all over the floor, and the temperature in his body was slowly draining away.

He stared at Mrs. Shao, but Mrs. Shao never looked at him.

He suddenly understood.

This time, it was Mrs. Shao's idea to write a letter to the gods. When her child was killed by Shao Shuxuan, she looked sad and shed a few tears.

The dozen or so people sleeping beside him suddenly made him see clearly... It seemed like he had never seen clearly before.

When she was about to leave, he asked her.

"Do you love me? Why are you still angry when you have so many concubines? Everyone says that you are so lucky."

Mrs. Shao smiled and spoke, looking into his eyes, her whole body filled with a sense of relief and sadness.

She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

Do you love me? I can love you.

Why is it so? It's just that my heart is dead. It's just that when I'm in a bad mood, I'm accused of not having the bearing of a mistress. It's just that when I complain to my son, my son says, "Dad is right, you are such a stingy woman, no wonder dad likes you."

Mrs. Shao knew how to answer and said, "Of course, you love me, but who do you love? I hope you take good care of yourself."

Mr. Shao got the answer he wanted, felt that his charm was still diminishing, and left happily.

The two met each other, worked together, supported this huge family business, became business leaders, and had a son and a daughter.

No matter how long the love lasted, it could not be compared with the concubines who were brought in one after another, or with his words that every family was like this, so you should be more tolerant, the food, clothing and daily expenses in the mansion are not dependent on you. What's wrong with having fun?

Mrs. Shao had made trouble before, but Mr. Shao just turned a blind eye. If he thought it was too much, then so be it. After all, I am just a slave, so if I have money, I will have it.

Because of her indulgence, Mrs. Shao had criticized all the concubines, and later she was very sad to find that they seemed to have done nothing wrong.

One of them saw her sympathy and persistence.

"You don't have the ability to keep people here, so you vent your anger on us. How can you know the pain in our hearts? As women, I hope you, my mistress, will show mercy."

Mrs. Shao sat in the chair and suddenly wondered, why should I keep such a person?

That time, after Mr. Shao left for the other courtyard, light snow suddenly fell from the sky.

Mrs. Shao's words were unpleasant. The maid next to her saw how sad she was, so she took an umbrella and used it to shield her from the falling snowflakes. She then raised her hand and brushed the snowflakes off her hair.

The falling snow was brushed away, and Mrs. Shao looked at her steadily.

Mrs. Shao's eyes suddenly turned red as she looked at the maid.

Feeling that she had behaved properly, the maid met her eyes and lowered her head in fear.

"Madam, I am offended."

Mrs. Shao looked at her and smiled with concern.

"Forget it, it's a nuisance. Your maidservant who came with you as a dowry has been following you around for a long time. I offered her to marry you and you refused. You really don't know what to do..."

When I was still a young lady, she served me closely. When I married Mr. Shao, she came as a dowry. When I became the mistress of the house, she was still by my side and became his confidant.

The maid thought she wanted to find a husband for her again, so she hurriedly explained.

"I want to serve you my whole life. Please don't let me get married. Besides, I am too old to get married..."

Mrs. Shao shook her head slightly.

"You misunderstood. Let's go back."

After Mrs. Shao finished speaking, she turned around and left. The maidservant followed her tacitly.

She felt lucky in her heart, as long as she was happy.

…

At this moment, Madam Shao covered her mouth and laughed heartily, while looking at the people being sent into the coffin, she said: "Those concubines, if any of them want to stay in the mansion, then keep them, it will just be an extra mouth to feed. If not, just give them money and send them away, let them go wherever they want, hahahahaha..."

Mrs. Shao laughed more and more wildly, even to the point of tears coming out of her eyes.

She was genuinely happy and not pretending.

"My condolences, ma'am."

The maid touched her hand to comfort her, and Mrs. Shao held her hand in return, nodding with a smile in her eyes.

Yin Huan searched for a long time before he saw Bai Yunshu walking slowly towards him in the distance.

She ran towards Bai Yunshu quickly, her face filled with anxiety.

"Master, something happened. Mr. Shao was killed by Shao Shuxuan, and then... he was thrown into the coffin by Madam Shao at an extremely fast speed."