Chapter 118 (1/2)

”Lord, it's none of Lanxiang's business. It's all my bad health. It's my fault.”

Shen Biyun earned himself from Shaoyang of Chu.

”Cloud son, what does this have to do with you? It's that the maid doesn't know how to serve the master. Since she can't serve, the king will change to someone who can serve.” Chu Shaoyang's eyes coldly sweep Lanxiang.

Lanxiang's whole body trembled like a sieve chaff, and kept kowtowing: ”please forgive me, it's none of my business, it's It is... ” She peeked at Shen Biyun.

”What is it?” Chu Shaoyang again broke his drink.

”It's the skirt of the side concubine. It's too dirty to wear.” Lan Xiang replied with trepidation.

”Good skirt, how can it be dirty? Isn't the skirt of side imperial concubine dirty, you won't take another one to change for her? It can be seen that you, the slave, are not good at handling affairs and are not dedicated to the master! ” Chu Shaoyang was angry, and seemed to vent all his discontent on Lanxiang's head.

Lan Xiang just kowtowed and didn't dare to speak.

”Lord, please calm down. It's really not Lanxiang's fault. It's my concubine My wife accidentally soiled this lovely skirt

Shen Biyun's teardrops were full of tears, and his appearance of suffering great injustice immediately aroused Chu Shaoyang's suspicion.

”I remember that this is your favorite skirt. How could you accidentally dirty it? Something must have happened. Please tell me all about it. Don't hide a word!” Chu Shao's face is as deep as water.

”Lord, it's really OK...”