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Lian Shiya was served by the family law. A total of fifty planks struck her body, and her forehead was smashed, leaving a large hole the size of a fingernail. After Doctor Lu prescribed the medicine, he was directly sent to the Lian family temple to reflect on himself.

At the same time, his mother had already given him a death order not to allow a servant girl to serve him. Three meals a day from the kitchen were enough to keep him from starving.

Even though Lian Shiya was a pampered and pampered woman, her food and clothing had always been of the highest quality. When had she ever received such treatment?

As soon as she entered the temple, she began to cry. As she cried, she scolded Lian Rubing. She cried all the way from sunset to dawn the next day. She only stopped when she was completely out of strength.

At the very least, there would be a servant serving her. However, she was wrong, the entire temple was cold and desolate, and only when it was time for the servants to bring in their meals and place them by her bedside, they would not say a single word to her no matter how she shouted.

She didn't care about anything, didn't care about anything. The thing she cared about most was her face. She used the Golden Sore Medicine to touch it layer by layer, hoping that the wound would disappear as soon as she woke up.

In the beginning, she stubbornly laid on the bed, neither eating nor drinking, but in the end, the pain was too great for her to bear. She unscrewed the Golden Sore Medicine, and slowly applied it to the areas where her skin was cut off.

When she finished applying the medicine, she finally recovered and struggled to get off the bed to eat. Because she couldn't sit up straight, she could only stand and eat, but because her body was injured, she could not support herself for a while, so she had to move back to the bed step by step to lie down on her stomach.

"Someone, come!" She dropped everything she could reach for, one by one, but no one answered her.

She had never thought that such a day would happen to her. Yesterday, she was surrounded by the stars, yet today, she was left with no one to rely on. She almost fell into despair, and the hatred in her heart grew even stronger.

As for Auntie Xiao —

She was chased out of Clear Spring Academy and returned to her original place in the West District. Most of the rooms here were occupied by concubines that did not have children or were not favoured, and most of them came from lowly families. There were also maidservants who were chosen by Lian Yan Qing to be his concubines.

"Auntie Xiao, please go to the west yard." Zhou mama looked at Auntie Xiao, who still hadn't come out of the courtyard, with a cold expression and urged, "A group of servants are standing behind her."

Auntie Xiao laughed coldly, "Did the First Madame ask you to come?" "What, are you afraid that I won't leave and will send someone to supervise me?"

"Auntie must be joking. Madam only got me to bring the maidservants over because she was afraid that she needed help. If you need help, please help out." A trace of a smile appeared on the old Daoist Zhou mama's face.

"Hoh. After all that, Rong Xue is the coldest, most heartless old fox. Even though the Xiao family is in decline, I, Xiao Xianmin, am still a dignified direct daughter. When I came to her for help, she arranged for me to be her concubine, making me lower myself for the rest of my life. "Now, she doesn't need me anymore. She'll turn hostile and chase me to the west yard!" Auntie Xiao purposely said this in front of all the servants.

"Aunt Xiao, as a person, you need to be honest. I clearly know about the matters between you and her, the time when your brother chose to join the army after the fall of the Xiao family, you came here alone to see Madam. Madam was afraid that you would be wronged, so she begged the Countess to take care of you as a sister. She even told the servant several times that she wanted to arrange a good marriage for you. But in the end … "It wasn't convenient for me, a servant, to speak of what happened afterwards. The truth is that Aunt couldn't understand it any better, so she intentionally misunderstood Madam in front of the servants." Senior Servant Zhou was over a hundred years old, and had been personally trained by the old mistress of the Rong Country's estate. Her speech was neither humble nor haughty, sonorous and forceful.

Auntie Xiao had truly changed. Even an old woman's waist had stiffened. She knew that there was no point in speaking any further. In the end, she picked up a few pieces of clothing and moved to the West District under the supervision of Senior Servant Zhou.

When they arrived at the west yard, a few of the concubines saw the infamous noble concubine Xiao come to the west yard all of a sudden, and all of them stopped what they were doing and fixed their eyes on her. At the beginning, they thought that she was here to send some sort of mission, but when they saw the package in her hands and then saw her enter the northernmost room, closing the door with a bang, they immediately understood that this tyrannical concubine Xiao had lost her favor and was rushed here.

The room was simple, with a hard bed and a simple table. Aunt Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, feeling even more humiliated.

Not long later, a woman's chants could be heard from outside the room.

"Persuading the Emperor to drink wine and listen to Yu Ge, the High Scholar dances sorrowfully and sorrowfully. If he won, Qin Wudao would destroy the mountains and rivers. "Take a breather, drink wine, and sit in the treasure house …"

She stood up abruptly, walked to the door and pushed it open, roaring:

"Whose Ghost Cry and Wolf's Howl is this for? Shut up!"

With a shout from her mother, the joyful Madame Zhao was immediately stunned. The others who had been listening in on her turned around and saw her standing at the entrance of the courtyard with a domineering look, as if she were a superior being.

Having been yelled at like that, Madame Zhao immediately felt embarrassed. She leaned on her waist and smirked, "Yo, who do I think it is? So it's Auntie Xiao! Do you think this is still your Clear Spring Academy? What right do you have to order me to shut up?"

Auntie Xiao raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, revealing a mocking expression. "The more ugly you are, the more of a mischief you will be."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she was displeased. Her face sank as she scolded in a high-pitched voice, "Who are you calling ugly? Who are you calling ugly?"

"…" Auntie Xiao did not want to quarrel with any woman here. When she saw that Auntie Zhao was about to make a scene, she coldly turned around and walked into the house, ignoring her.

"If you have the guts to curse, then don't leave!" This Madame Zhao was also someone who refused to be taken advantage of. When she saw Auntie Xiao sneer at her, she quickly walked over and grabbed the front of Auntie Xiao's clothes, mocking, "You look down on me? I already found out that both mother and daughter tried to assassinate the madame. One was locked in the Inner Palace and the other was sent to the West District. The ones in charge are the First Lady and the First Miss.

"What the hell are you doing, take your dirty hands away!" Auntie Xiao pushed Auntie Zhao away with all her might. "You're making a fool of yourself, you're just like a shrew!"

She staggered a few steps back, lost her balance, and fell to the ground. She immediately went crazy, immediately getting up from the ground and pouncing on Aunt Xiao like a nimble monkey, directly knocking her down to the ground, slapping her in the face with both hands — —