The next day, early morning.
A few maids arrived arrogantly at Xuexue’s residence, demanding she go pay respects to the Princess Consort.
Xuexue listened to their chatter, talking about the Princess Consort nonstop.
Clearly, they were undoubtedly under the command of the legendary Madam Wang.
Without needing Xuexue to inquire deliberately, the na Madam Wang was quite notorious.
After all, it wasn’t too long ago that the Emperor had decreed a marriage conferred to the War Prince, which was known throughout Moli Country.
In the face of Xuexue’s cold scrutiny, the maids were sowhat intimidated; after all, she was a Master, and they were rely servants, easy to deal with.
However, thinking of their support from the Princess Consort, their backs straightened. The Princess Consort is the Matriarch of the War Prince’s Mansion; what does a re madam count for?
With this in mind, one maid stepped forward arrogantly: "Madam Situ, our Princess Consort invites you."
"Oh!"
Xuexue crossed her arms: "So she invites over, and I have to go?"
"You...?"
The maid was at a loss for words and turned to her companions for help.
Seeing this, the other maids imdiately stepped forward to support her: "Madam Situ, you shouldn’t refuse her kindness. In the Prince’s Mansion, defying the Princess Consort is a dead-end."
"Haha!"
Xuexue couldn’t help but laugh. This Madam Wang certainly was amusing; she started wielding the authority of the Princess Consort on her very first day as such.
A few maids squared their shoulders, arrogantly asking, "What are you laughing at?"
Xuexue swiftly retracted her smile and said coldly, "Zi Xia, chase these mad dogs out. This early morning barking has ruined my pleasant mood."
"Yes!"
With the young lady’s command, Zi Xia showed no rcy. She was trained in martial arts and worked with swift decisiveness.
She stepped forward and grabbed each one by the arm, then started heading toward the door.
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Let us go quickly." The two maids struggled vigorously as Zi Xia dragged them toward the door, but it was to no avail; they continued heading toward the door...
Having practiced martial arts, Zi Xia had a strong grip like iron clamps on their wrists, rendering their struggles futile.
"Boom!"
At the door, she rcilessly tossed them both out.
"Ouch, it hurts so much." The two maids wailed outside.
The remaining two maids, seeing how skilled Madam Situ’s personal maid was, decided it’s wise not to fight a losing battle, and quickly slinked against the wall, skirted around Zi Xia, and ran out quickly.
Zi Xia turned her head: "Miss, have you woken up? Yesterday’s wedding ceremony was rather tedious; it must have worn you out, right?"
It was supposed to be a very normal sentence.
But, having just gone through such a ceremony, Xuexue thought Zi Xia implied sothing and instantly blushed.
The bewildered Zi Xia looked at her blushing Miss with amazent and asked, "Miss, what’s wrong? Are you catching a fever?"
"No, not at all!"
"But it seems so, why is your face so red?"
"I drank so wine last night."
"Did Miss drink wine?" Zi Xia tilted her head and thought hard: "I don’t think so!"
"Yes, you forgot." This Zi Xia, why is she so stubborn? Always picking on this matter, Xuexue felt quite helpless.
"Even if you did, after a night, it should have faded. Why is your face still so red?"
"Cough, cough, cough...!" Xuexue almost choked on her saliva: "Ah, the weather is nice today, I’ll take a walk in the garden."
Saying this, she walked off awkwardly on her own.
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