Jade is fragile; with such a toss, it fell to the ground, emitting a crisp sound, and instantly became several pieces.
The finest jade, just like that, gone.
The Marquis's face immediately turned somewhat awkward, yet he felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
Why should he be the only one to suffer?
There should also be someone to share his suffering.
Concubine Xi knelt down in fear and trepidation, "Madam, please calm your anger, it's all this servant's fault, this servant..."
As she spoke, she was about to cry out loud.
The Marchioness scoffed coldly, "If you dare to wail in my courtyard, today I will have you blood-spattered right here!"
Her voice was both cold and deep.
This caused Concubine Xi to shudder involuntarily, and she quickly covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.
She looked pitifully at the Marquis.
