Mu Jianming also sighed secretly.

I was looking forward to living an upright life. But due to the restrictions of the rules, I had no choice but to involve a few girls.

This is very fatal.

Therefore, she must convince Shen Xiyao's consciousness that she and she can cooperate with each other in order to live safely.

If you put it in the future of your own life, this situation would be a dual personality at best. People have seen each other more through the Internet, and even if they can reluctantly accept it, they will still be discriminated against.

What's more, it was still in ancient times.

People have rarely heard of it, let alone seen it.

If you are said to be possessed by evil spirits, you may be greeted by exorcism exchange meetings held by various sects.

It's okay if I drive myself out, at least I won't harm other people.

I am afraid that in the end it will be humane destruction.

Mu Jianming picked up a letter from the table and handed it to Yunxiang.

"Find a way to give this to Yunxiu and ask her to find someone to trial-produce it as quickly as possible."

Yunxiang still lowered her head and silently took the letter, but slapped it hard on the table.

"It's all because of you.

For your own sake, Yunxiu was deceived and forced to leave the lady and walk around for you.

For your own sake, let me deceive the young lady with you. The young lady and I grew up together. The young lady regards me as a sister, but I helped you keep her in the dark. Now you say you are sorry, you let me How will I face the young lady in the future?"

Listening to Yun Xiang's angry rebuke, Mu Jianming slowly stood up and bowed to Yun Xiang.

"You are right. I did it for myself, and I do feel sorry for you. In fact, this matter was in my original arrangement. Now I just need to bring it out in advance. To me, to your young lady, It will be beneficial to the Shen family."

Yunxiang stared at the person in front of her fiercely, snorted angrily, grabbed the letter on the table and left the room.

Mu Jianming sat down again, took out a pen and paper and started writing.

Yunxiang was indeed very angry. It was almost time to go offline, and the little girl didn't even bring her a drop of water.

The sky was dim, Shen Xiyao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. She sat up, raised her hands, clapped in her mouth, and stretched for a long time.

When I put my hand down, I touched something hard.

Shen Xiyao picked it up with some confusion, but it was a letter, a very thick letter.

Yunxiang, who had been kneeling at the door of the boudoir early, suddenly heard a "crash" in the room, followed by "ping ping ping ping ping ping" sounds from time to time.

The corners of Yunxiang's mouth twitched, and her little face was full of fear.

Zi Ling and several other maids heard the movement in the house and ran over quickly. When they saw Yunxiang kneeling at the door, they asked in confusion: "Sister Yunxiang, what's wrong with you? Get up quickly."

Yunxiang shook her head.

"You guys go in and see the lady first."

"oh oh."

As soon as a few people opened the door, they heard Shen Xiyao's hoarse roar.

"Get out, everyone, get out."

Several people at the door were stunned and at a loss.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Shen Xiyao roared again.

The maids finally came to their senses and ran away without even closing the door.

Shen Xiyao raised her slender eyebrows and glanced coldly at Yun Xiang, who was kneeling at the door, but made no move.

The house was finally calm.

Half an hour later, Yunxiang's legs were already hurting as she was kneeling, and her body was trembling slightly. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to persevere.

Zi Ling and several other maids were hiding in their respective rooms, watching the scene outside through the crack in the door.

After almost half an hour, Yunxiang finally couldn't stand it any longer and spoke tremblingly.

"Miss, I was wrong. Please forgive me."

"Miss, I made a mistake, please forgive me."

"Miss, this slave is wrong."

"Miss……"

By the end, Yunxiang was already crying.

Zi Ling, who usually didn't know much about the world and was just cute with big eyes, suddenly ran out, lifted up her skirt and knelt down beside Yun Xiang.

"Miss, although I don't know what happened, please spare Sister Yunxiang."

Several others also ran over and knelt down to plead for Yunxiang.

"roll!"

A low roar came from inside the house, causing several people at the door to raise their heads, and then shuddered involuntarily.

It was already daylight, and where Yunxiang and others were kneeling, the sun shone brightly. But in Shen Xiyao's room, the windows had not yet been opened. The room was a little dark, and several maids looked from the door and felt that there was something strange inside. Like a demon that chooses people to devour.

"Yunxiang, come in."

I don’t know how long it took, but finally another voice came from the house.

Yunxiang stood up tremblingly, but her legs weakened and she fell to the ground again. Several other maids quickly supported Yunxiang.

Yunxiang gritted her teeth and got up again, slowly walking into the room step by step.

The room was in a mess.

The table fell to its side, and several sword marks were clearly visible on the table legs.

The teapot and teacup that were originally placed on the table were smashed to pieces.

A few stools were thrown aside.

The desk also fell to the ground, and pieces of books and papers flew everywhere.

But Shen Xiyao was not seen.

Yunxiang tried her best to open her mouth and called softly.

"Miss. Miss. Where are you?"

There was silence in the house, no one answered.

Yunxiang turned her head and looked at the door.

Zi Ling and several maids all huddled at the door, looking at Yun Xiang.

Yunxiang waved to them to come in and tidy up the house.

Several people shook their heads in unison, shaking like a rattle.

Yunxiang was a little annoyed and stopped talking to them.

"Miss! Miss!"

Yunxiang called and searched.

There is no outhouse, nor are there any bedrooms in the back room.

Finally, Yunxiang saw Shen Xiyao in the corner of the bedroom.

Shen Xiyao huddled up, hugging her shoulders and burying her head between her legs, like a pitiful and helpless kitten.

When Yunxiang saw her master's appearance, her nose felt sore and she rushed over to hug Shen Xiyao with a cry.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Xiyao raised her head, her delicate face full of coldness. She stared at Yunxiang with eyes that seemed to have murderous intent.

Yunxiang couldn't help but shudder when she was stared at with such eyes.

"Little...little...miss..."

Before she could finish her words, Shen Xiyao reached out and grabbed Yunxiang's arm, and knocked her to the ground with a little force. Shen Xiyao then stood up, casually pulled out a sword from the side, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yunxiang. 's throat.

"ah!"

Yunxiang exclaimed.

Shen Xiyao still stared coldly at Yun Xiang who fell on the ground.

Several maids at the door heard Yunxiang's scream, looked at each other and rushed in.

Shen Xiyao disheveled her hair without looking back, and uttered a word coldly.

"roll!"

Several maids were stunned for a moment.
To be continued...