Hearing the sound, Shen Han came out of the house.
Because she ran too fast, Xiao Cailing's originally injured knee seemed to be strained again.
Blood seeped out, dyeing the maid's trousers bloody.
"Cailing, please sit down first. Your knees are so injured, how can you still run so fast?"
Shen Han went to the gauze in the room to wrap up the ring bell again.
But Cailing was even more nervous.
"It's too late, Master Han. You go hide in Madam's yard first. Master Shen Ao is here."
He comes back this time just to bully you."
Before Cailing finished speaking, Shen Ao with a proud look on his face had already arrived in front of the courtyard.
The expression on his face was one of arrogance and indifference.
It's hard to imagine that a child would have such an expression on his face.
"I knew someone would come to tip off the news, so I walked a few steps faster."
Shen Ao put his hands behind his back and looked at Shen Han's yard like a superior.
After looking around, his eyes suddenly stared at Cailing.
There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Cailing suffered a loss once, so she already knew what it meant.
Although his knees were bleeding, he quickly bent over and prepared to kneel down.
Seeing this, Shen Han reacted very quickly and immediately reached out to protect Cailing and helped her do it again.
"When you see this young master, you have to kneel down and bow, don't you understand?"
Shen Ao looked arrogant, and he said this not only to Cailing, but also to Shen Han.
"Then you should first ask the old lady to kneel down to you. You are just a junior of the Shen family and have no official position or title. Why should I kneel down to you?"
Shen Han replied indifferently.
He tore off a piece of gauze on his hand and bandaged Cailing's wound again.
When the servants onlookers heard what Shen Han said, many of them were trembling with fear.
Afraid that Shen Ao would be angry, he even punished the servants who were watching.
"Hahahaha, I heard from my mother that you have been promoted to the ninth level of martial arts.
Is the reason why you are so tough today coming from your ninth-level cultivation?"
There was a smile on Shen Ao's face, but underneath the smile, a hint of ruthlessness could be seen.
"Give you a chance and kneel down.
Since you are of the same race, I will cut off both of your legs and arrange for two maids to take care of your daily life."
When it came to arranging for maids to take care of him, Shen Ao felt that he was somewhat compassionate.
But Shen Han was busy dressing Cailing's wounds and ignored him at all.
Even in the capital, no one dared to ignore him like this.
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he spoke a coercive sentence on his lips.
"Kneel down!"
Eighth-grade literati can already express the power of law, change laws, and directly manipulate others with words.
The coercion spread out, and the onlookers' servants couldn't bear it any longer and fell to their knees.
Cailing in front of her also felt a pressure and pushed her feet to kneel down.
But just for a moment, this coercion suddenly disappeared.