On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Xiantao was stunned by this slap.

"master……"

Madam Rong snorted coldly: "Report to a higher level, what do you want to do? Don't think that I don't know what you are planning."

"The rules are the rules. As a humble servant, you should do things as you should. If you think you have accomplished some small feat and just want to get Qiao and get over the top, wouldn't you have already been in chaos?"

"I don't dare!" Xiantao hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I know I was wrong, my servant..."

Before she finished speaking, Madam Rong waved her hands irritably: "Come here, drag me down and give her thirty lashes."

Xiantao instantly turned pale and wanted to beg for mercy, but she was dragged away without even saying anything.

Jiang Xianyu breathed out lightly, but before she could finish her breath, Lady Rong walked up to her.

"Jiang Xianyu, you lied and framed me in front of me. I really underestimated you."

"I don't dare. Cheng Shuyi wants him..."

"He had no intention of his own and did things badly. He deserves to die. But you treat me as a fool too, which makes me intolerable."

"The slaves dare not!"

Yan Ruyu felt it was time to add fuel to the fire.

"Ms. Rong, you may be interested in this," Yan Ruyu put a few pieces of paper on the table.

Madam Rong lowered her eyes and remembered that it should be accounts.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully: "On March 29, eleven people died, eight skins were obtained, and six were recorded."

"April 17, two boxes of jewelry, one thousand three hundred taels of silver, and six hundred taels of gold. One box of jewelry was recorded, eight hundred taels of silver, and four hundred taels of gold."

"On April 20th, I got two century-old ginseng plants, twelve beauty pills, and a total of thirty kinds of fine spices. I recorded eight beauty pills and fourteen fine spices."

Madam Rong's voice gradually became angry, and her anger rushed straight to her forehead. Jiang Xianyu's body trembled slightly, and cold sweat soaked the hair on his forehead.

She couldn't figure out how these got into Yan Ruyu's hands.

Who wrote this down?

Madam Rong didn't read any more, she was very bored. A few pages of paper were fluttering, but each of them weighed heavily, and they hit Jiang Xianyu's head.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Jiang Xianyu said in panic: "This is... a frame-up, Master. This woman is just trying to sow discord between our master and servant. Master, you must not be deceived by her."

Yan Ruyu's voice was cold: "What did I lie to her about? How can I compare to you subordinates? Each one is more powerful than the other."

"I don't!"

"Whether you have it or not, you can tell by checking it. The date is clearly recorded on it, and the accounts you handed in are also there. Compare the two. If there is any difference, go to your residence and search. I guess you have another set of your own account books."

"The dates are from last year, not too long ago, so it's not difficult to check."

Jiang Xianyu grabbed Madam Rong's skirt with both hands: "Master, don't listen to her, she is just lying to you..."

"You mean, I'm a fool, so easy to deceive? Who deceived me? Do you think I can't tell?"

Madam Rong grabbed Jiang Xianyu's chin and pinched her face with her long nails: "Jiang Xianyu, are you so brave? Do you dare to play tricks in front of me and steal my things?"

Jiang Xianyu felt the sting on his face and became more panicked: "I don't dare, I don't dare anymore. Master, please spare me this time, I won't dare again."

"Not only are you greedy, but you are also selfish, vicious, and ungrateful. If it hadn't been for me, you would have been thrown into the river to feed the fish! How could you still be living the good life you are today?"

"Not only are you ungrateful, you also dare to lie to me and steal my things. You repeatedly mess up things and make my husband dissatisfied with me. This is an unforgivable crime!"

Jiang Xianyu trembled all over, looking at her ferocious and angry face, it was like looking at a demon.

"If not, who do you think you are? You are a lowly idiot. Letting you take charge of the manor is a great gift to you. Today, you are seeking your own death..."

When Jiang Xianyu heard this, despair appeared in her eyes. She knew that she could not escape the death penalty.

She forcefully broke away Lady Rong's hand, wiped the blood on her chin, and sneered.

"These are good days? A gift? You can even say this!"

Madam Rong was startled, her anger was like a wild beast in her eyes, as if she wanted to struggle out of her cage.

"What did you say?"

Yan Ruyu had a lot of free time and was watching the show. What could be more interesting than evil people killing each other?

Jiang Xianyu touched his face: "When I first met you and was rescued by you, if I knew that many years later I would live a life without humans and ghosts, I would rather jump into the river to feed the fish!"

"Repay the gift, bah! What is there? A manor? No, it's a prison, it's purgatory on earth! No one inside wants to stay in it, including a bitch like Tao Lu, who also wants to get out."

"Oh, by the way, there is Aunt Yun. When she lost to me, I became a steward. She hated me. I know that, but does she want to be a steward? If possible, she would rather live freely outside."

"You turned us into ghosts and you said this is a gift? Bah!"

"I have to deal with those bloody things every day and deal with them personally. Every time I see them, I am extremely disgusted. I have nightmares every night! Also, I have to deal with those stinky men. For their wealth and power, I have no choice but to do anything. Shameful pandering.”

"But what did I get? Nothing. Everything I earned is yours. Why do you still think it's right?"

When has Mrs. Rong ever been pointed at and scolded like this?

It was probably when I was a child, with an old beggar, or in a brothel.

I couldn't remember much at first, but now that Jiang Xianyu pointed and scolded me like this, those unpleasant scenes suddenly came to life again, and I remembered everything.

The original anger has subsided at this time, like a raging fire that will eventually turn into ashes after burning.

Madam Rong turned around and sat down, listening quietly to Jiang Xianyu's scolding.

It wasn't until Jiang Xianyu's expression became excited, his lips were dry, and he couldn't think of any words anymore that Madam Rong gave a faint order.

"Someone is coming."

Lady Rong said calmly: "Take her back to the villa, wash her clean, use strong medicine to make sure the skin is intact, and then peel her skin off."

"Before peeling off the skin, the tongue was pulled out first. Her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't make any more noise."

"Yes."

Jiang Xianyu's eyes widened and he looked at her in disbelief. The fear in his eyes resurfaced, and the anger and excitement just now had long since receded.

"No, no, you can't do this to me..."

"Why not? Didn't you say that you have to face this kind of bloody thing every day? Just in time, let you experience it once, for the last time."

Madam Rong waved her hand, and Jiang Xianyu was dragged down. She struggled unwillingly, kicked over the stool, and rolled to Yan Ruyu's feet.

Madam Rong took a sip of tea and looked at Yan Ruyu with a faint smile: "Is the princess satisfied? Did you enjoy watching this scene?"

"Then, it's your turn next, Princess."

Yan Ruyu kicked aside the stool at her feet and sat down on the chair.

"Want to deal with me? I'm afraid you don't have the ability yet."