“It’s good that you think that way. Teacher Mo has been teaching very well lately.”
Mo Yuan, sitting to one side, nodded slightly, maintaining a very proper demeanor.
"It's because the young master is quick to understand and has a high level of talent."
"Teacher Mo deserves a lot of credit. Why don't you stay at my house tonight? We'll talk in the study later."
Mo Yuan nodded with a smile.
Shen Yuan didn't eat a single bite of food.
After everyone finished eating, Bai Sang thought about the arrangements after the meal and took Shen Yuan to the garden.
Shen Yuan chose a pine tree.
Shen Yuan stood quietly under the tree.
Ten minutes later, the butler appeared, his face showing a hint of respect.
"Young master, the master wants you to go to the study."
Shen Yuan hummed in agreement and looked at Bai Sang.
"Go boil some water, I'm going to take a bath in a bit."
Just as Bai San was about to agree, he suddenly remembered a line from the family rules and quickly glanced at the steward.
The butler nodded without changing his expression.
Bai Sang quickly walked towards the kitchen.
Bai Sang doesn't know what Shen Yuan said in the study.
She squatted in the kitchen, boiling water while listening to the gossip of the older women inside.
Here, she heard something very important.
Mrs. Chen and the housekeeper seem to be acting a little strangely.
No wonder the butler doesn't even listen to the head of the household, but instead obeys Mrs. Chen's every word.
"This Mrs. Chen is already the sixth wife. She's married one a year. There are still people who dare to marry their daughters into this family."
Bai Sang carefully leaned closer, wanting to hear a little more.
"Hey, Xiaobai, what brings you here?"
"Your wife still makes you do these rough jobs?"
Bai Sang listened to everyone's words with some disdain.
"Young Master sent me."
Looking at Bai Sang's expression, the kitchen auntie thought for a moment and whispered, "Xiao Bai, I'm telling you something, but please don't tell Madam."
"Young master will eventually inherit the family business, but madam, you will never have any children in this lifetime."
That old man is very wicked.
They've drugged him/her. They've definitely drugged him/her.
I think so too. Could this be a test for his son?
[A grown man like him, instead of being taken out to compete in the marketplace or on the battlefield, is thrown into the inner quarters to be tempered by women. His father is no better than a scoundrel.]
The person upstairs is right, I agree. It's no wonder the children born this way can't be normal.
Bai Sang was slightly taken aback. Just as she was about to ask for more details, the housekeeper walked over.
Everyone, shut up and get back to your own business.
The butler came in, looked around, said nothing, and then went out again.
Only when they reached the kitchen door did the housekeeper wave to Bai Sang.
"Xiaobai, come here."
Bai Sang went out, somewhat puzzled.
The butler coughed lightly. "Master said you'll be taking care of Teacher Mo tonight."
"Xiao Bai, this is what the master ordered. You have to do it well and make Teacher Mo happy."
"I heard that Teacher Mo personally called your name."
Bai Sang nodded, a cold smile playing on her lips.
How could she not know what the old man was thinking?
Fortunately, Mo Yuan was the one with the strange abilities; otherwise, we would have had to find a way to deal with him.
Bai Sang glanced at the water. "Auntie, the water the young master asked for is almost boiling. Could you please take it to him later?"
"Young Master doesn't like others entering his room, so just leave it at your door."
The aunt who had just been talking to Bai Sang quickly agreed.
Bai Sang followed the butler out the door, and as the butler led her toward the main building, he suddenly stopped.
"Xiaobai, you need to understand, this matter has nothing to do with your wife."
Bai Sang was slightly taken aback; she didn't quite understand what he meant.
Seeing that Bai Sang did not react, the butler put his hands behind his back and spoke again.
"It was Master who told you to go. If Madam didn't want you to go, whose way would you listen to?"
Bai Sang opened her mouth, pretending to be unsure of whom to listen to.
"Uncle Butler, please, please teach me."
The butler chuckled twice.
“I know you are loyal to your wife, but on this matter, you have to listen to your husband.”
Bai Sang nodded repeatedly, indicating that she had remembered.
Sure enough, after entering the main building, Mrs. Chen called Bai Sang to her room.
"I heard that the master asked you to take care of Mr. Mo?"
Bai Sang knew what she was thinking from that angry opening remark.
“Madam, I understand what you mean.”
"Don't worry, I will definitely protect Teacher Mo for you tonight. No matter where the vixen comes from, they won't be able to get close to Teacher Mo."
One sentence left Mrs. Chen stunned.
"you……"
Bai Sang then spoke up, interrupting her.
"Madam, I know you're suffering, but please don't worry."
"I will definitely protect the person you have your eye on."
Her strangeness is something she keeps to herself; there's nothing wrong with that.
Mrs. Chen was deeply moved.
"I knew it, I knew you were the most reliable, Xiaobai."
"Go ahead."
Bai Sang hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"Madam, Master just returned today, are you perhaps..."
Mrs. Chen lowered her eyes.
"I understand, you can go now."
Bai Sang left and went straight to the room where Mo Yuan was.
Mo Yuan has not returned yet, but his room has been arranged very properly.
Bai Sang walked around the room twice, but didn't find anything inappropriate, before sitting down on the sofa.
The only downside to dressing as a servant is that she has to stand while others eat, stand while others study, and stand while others are being punished.
My legs are sore.
Bai Sang took out her phone and glanced at it. Seeing that there were 99+ messages in the group, she shook her head helplessly.
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