"Madam, what should be done now?"
Yang Chuxia closed her eyes briefly again, "Find a doctor to examine her, don't let her truly die in the mansion. We've just celebrated a wedding, and now a death would be utterly unlucky."
"Then gather all the maids and women from the guest courtyard here. I need to thoroughly question what happened last night. Afterwards, check the sales contract of this maid. Since good words haven't worked, let the truth speak."
Initially, she thought that this wasn't a decent matter, so she didn't want to make a big fuss about it, planning to send the person away directly, to avoid embarrassment.
But now, seeing this maid's actions and words, it's obvious she isn't a simple one. She is now even more certain that the maid likely climbed onto her son's bed on her own accord. Hmph, does she think that climbing into bed will make her the master? Dream on.
"Call Qingqing in as well."
After Ming Lan left, very soon the three men entered the room.
