"My two female servants have suffered quite a serious shock. You can compensate them as you see fit." Qiao Mu waved her hand. "If there is nothing else, please."
"Remember to burn this thing." Qiao Mu's eyes were brimming with icy mist as she stared straight at Mu Qingya and the others. "Don't let it come back to life again."
Mu Qingya shuddered all over. She knew that if another slip-up was to happen with this Xiao'xing, the young crown prince consort would definitely pin all the blame on her, the lady of the house.
She took a deep breath. "Qiaoqiao, don't worry. I will personally watch them burn it."
Qiao Mu nodded and turned to look at Mu Xingchen. "Is there anything else?"
Mu Xingchen felt a bit upset when he saw that she was still keeping him at arm's length.
