"It's a mad dog. Kill it and throw it away!"
"I don't have the guts to kill it. That's my uncle's favorite dog. Concubine Xian, if you're afraid, why don't you go and persuade my uncle yourself?"
"..." Concubine Xian remained silent.
Her uncle was Jiang Mubai, a man who held great power and did not blink an eye while killing.
Concubine Xian silenced for a while, then looked back at Ms. Ma.
Ms. Ma was tied up and thrown on the ground, still struggling and making whining sounds.
It was quite horrifying to watch.
Concubine Xian quickly looked away, not daring to look again. She leaned on a palace maid and said, "Go prepare hot water. The palace needs to bathe and change clothes!"
She wanted to take off and throw away all her clothes.
Dirty!
Bad luck!
The palace maids hurried to prepare, and Concubine Xian asked someone to lock up Ms. Ma.
Jiang Ning spoke up: "She's the one I brought here. I'll take her back. Concubine Xian, Your Highness, don't worry about it."
