Arrival strikes awe

  She has strong resistance herself, her whole body is medicine, and her muscles and blood vessels are stronger than ordinary people due to being tempered by drugs since childhood, so there is still hope for recovery.

  "Miss, miss." Xiangxiang rushed in from outside the courtyard, panting.

  "What's wrong?" Lan Ya's gaze withdrew from her legs.

  "Miss, the master is back. He says... he says for you to go to the main hall." Chen Xiang's face was twisted into a knot, and she felt a little scared in her heart.

  "Go to the main hall?" Lan Ya sneered in her heart.

  Mu Zhihang and Mu Leqing went out to inspect the business, they must have heard about her affairs and came back, letting her go to the hall, wasn't it obvious that they wanted to make things difficult for her?

  "Miss, even the second lady has been called away, Miss's legs can't move, this... Xiang Er alone can't move either." Chen Xiang said with a wrinkled face, almost crying.

  "What's the hurry, wait." Lan Ya closed her eyes, and even moving a small stool to the door was a chore, let alone the grand hall.

  If those people really wanted to see her, they would have sent someone to convey the message. Now all she can do is wait, and if no one comes, that's just fine with her, as she enjoys having a clear schedule.

  About ten minutes passed, and footsteps were heard beside her ears. Lan Ya didn't think much of it, but Xiang Xin's mood was fluctuating between seven and eight. The current young lady had changed too much, and she couldn't grasp the young lady's thoughts, nor did she dare to act rashly.

  "Second Miss, the master has allowed you to go to the main hall. You should hurry up! The master and Eldest Miss are getting impatient." The voice of the old matron came from outside the door, with a strong tone of mockery: "Even if your body is delicate, it can't make everyone wait, can it?"

  Xiang Xiang was indignant and felt it was unfair, if it were in the past they wouldn't have dared to treat Miss like this.

  "Chen Xiang, go open the door." Lan Ya tossed the book in her hand onto the bed, naturally knowing that these old women were resorting to intimidation.

  The door opened and three middle-aged women in their forties swaggered in, casting a scornful glance at Lan Ya: "Hey, Second Miss is dressed up so beautifully, isn't she trying to seduce the Crazy King? Or is she trying to entice other men?"

  Lan Ya looked up at the three aunties, her mouth was venomous, specializing in stepping on others' pain.

  "What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful or I'll tear your mouths apart." Chen Xiang stepped forward, pointing at the old women and gritting his teeth.

  His wife snorted: "You think you're a match for me? I can crush you with just one little finger."

  "You..."

  Chen Xiang's retort was left unspoken as he met Lan Ya's warning gaze and wisely shut his mouth.

  "Second Miss, you think it's still like before? Let me tell you, put away that attitude. Who knows who will be on top of whom in the future? Today I call you Second Miss, tomorrow you'll have to call me Old Madam!" Seeing Xiangxiang not retorting, the old woman became even more pleased with herself.

  "If you don't want to die, shut up!" Lan Ya's voice dropped, her patience was limited.

  "Shut up?" The old woman laughed: "My second miss, you're now not even as good as a dog, and you still want me to shut up?"

  They served in the palace for decades, naturally understanding all the survival skills. For those who were favored, they respectfully catered to them. For those who lost their position, they would step on them again and die early.

  Lan Ya swiftly and smoothly copied a cup, rushing straight towards the old lady's head.

  "Bump."

  "Ah...... my head." The old woman's eyes blurred, her forehead throbbed, and she immediately raised her hand to cover her temples. A **fell from her fingers to the ground: "Ah...... blood, bleeding! You wicked woman, I'll kill you!"