"Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with Lan Xiang. It's all my fault. It's my fault."
Shen Biyun got out of Chu Shaoyang's arms.
"Yun'er, what does this have to do with you? This bitch doesn't know how to serve her master. Since she doesn't know how to serve, I will replace her with someone who can." Chu Shaoyang glanced at Lan Xiang with cold eyes.
Lan Xiang's whole body was shaking like chaff, and she kept kowtowing: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. It's really none of my business. It's... it's..." She glanced at Shen Biyun.
"What is it!" Chu Shaoyang shouted again.
"It's the concubine's skirt that's dirty and can't be worn anymore." Lan Xiang replied tremblingly.
"How could a good skirt be dirty? Could it be that if the concubine's skirt is dirty, wouldn't you get another one for her to change into? It can be seen that you, a slave, are not doing things well and are not dedicated to your master!" Young Master Chu Yang said angrily, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction on Lan Xiang's head.
Lan Xiang just kowtowed and did not dare to speak.
"My lord, please calm down. Lan Xiang is really not to blame for this. It's my concubine... I accidentally soiled this beloved skirt."
Shen Biyun's tears were filled with tears, and she looked like she had been greatly wronged, which immediately aroused Chu Shaoyang's suspicion.
"I remember that this is your most beloved dress. How could you accidentally get it stained? What must have happened? Please tell me everything clearly. Don't hide a word!" Chu Shaoyang looked serious. water.
"Your Majesty, it's really okay..."
"Say!" Chu Shaoyang ordered loudly.
Shen Biyun felt proud in her heart, but her face was filled with shame and shame. She bit her lip and said, "I am in bad health. I am worried about my sister's injury, so I disobeyed the prince's order and went to visit my sister..."
Before he finished speaking, he was coldly interrupted by Chu Shaoyang.
"Did that bitch do it?" He clenched his fists unconsciously, anger welling up in his heart.
"Actually, it's none of my sister's business. My sister was seriously injured and suffered from a severe cold. She couldn't stop coughing. It was Yun'er who was worried about her sister and went to pat her back. As a result, her sister spat on Yun'er's skirt. , Sister, she really didn’t mean it, she...she even vomited several mouthfuls of blood. "
If Shen Ning heard what she said, she would definitely give her a thumbs up.
She made this complaint very well. Not only did she put all the fault on Shen Ning, but it also showed her deep sisterly affection and righteousness.
Chu Shaoyang's pupils suddenly shrank.
"That damn bitch!" He said through gritted teeth, with a strong murderous look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, please don't blame your sister. In fact, it's all Yun'er's fault. If Yun'er had listened to your instructions and not visited your sister, what happened today wouldn't have happened. It was Yun'er's fault that she soiled her skirt. Sister, she She is so ill, you must not punish her anymore, otherwise Yun'er will really feel guilty for the rest of her life." Shen Biyun held his sleeves tightly with her delicate hands and begged while crying.
"Yun'er, let go! I tell you, a bitch like Shen Ning should have died a long time ago! The better you treat her, the more you will suffer from her! Hum, I thought she was seriously injured She can’t live for a few days, but she’s not dead yet. It’s good, it’s really good!”
He remembered the humiliation and ridicule he had received on the day of the wedding, and the fact that he had become the laughing stock of everyone in the court a few days ago, and his heart was filled with rage.