Wang Su Carried The Blame

Su Ying was in a sleepy daze when she heard a slight sound from the door. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Jin walk in. The sky outside was still dark.

She mumbled something, flipped over, and went back to sleep.

Xiao Jin glanced at Su Ying, who was sleeping soundly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He then took off his dusty outer robe, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes.

When she woke up the next day, Bai Shuang realized that the room where the beautiful young men were housed last night was empty.

"Eh? Where are they? Don't tell me they have gone to sweep the pigsty so early in the morning?" Bai Shuang ran to the pigsty and realized that the manure in the pigsty was still there. It had not been cleaned.

"Could it be that Mistress asked them to do something else?" Bai Shuang walked to the front yard and saw Su Ying coming out of the house.

"Good morning, Mistress."