Originally, she came to humiliate Murong Qiqi, but in the end, she was humiliated by Murong Qinglian. How could Murong Xinlian accept this? No matter what, Murong Qinglian made her lose face in front of Murong Qiqi, this trash. This was something she could not accept.
"Use your whip to disfigure her face!"
Just as Murong Xinlian was feeling extremely resentful, a voice entered her ears. Before Murong Xinlian could figure out where the voice came from, her hand didn't listen to her, and she raised the whip and whipped Murong Qinglian's face.
"Ah!"
Murong Qinglian, who was as arrogant as a peacock, immediately covered her face and screamed. Her eyes widened as she looked at the whip in Murong Xinlian's hand. Her eyes were filled with disbelief. "Second sister, you actually want to disfigure my face? Murong Xinlian, you're too shameless! "
Murong Qinglian took out a flexible sword and stabbed towards Murong Xinlian.
"Fourth sister, don't be rash!" Seeing Murong Qinglian like this, Murong Qiqi almost laughed in her heart, but she put on an anxious expression. "Second sister didn't do it on purpose!"
"Get lost! It's none of your business! "
How could the flustered and exasperated Murong Qinglian listen to Murong Qiqi's' advice '? The flexible sword in her hand stabbed towards Murong Xinlian's vitals.
"Young miss, be careful!" Murong Xinlian's maid Jadeite anxiously reminded Murong Xinlian.
"Zhenzhu, beat that bitch to death!" Murong Qinglian could not bear to see Jadeite like this, so she immediately ordered her maid Zhenzhu, "Beat her ruthlessly!"
After receiving her young miss's order, Zhenzhu did not care much and rushed forward to slap Jadeite twice. Her technique was very skillful, with every slap, her fingernails would leave five fingerprints on Jadeite's face.
"You dare to hit me?" Jadeite saw stars after being slapped by Zhenzhu. She had always been the eldest maid by Murong Xinlian's side and had never been bullied like this before. She immediately hugged Jadeite and twisted into a ball.
"Don't hit me! Second sister, fourth sister, talk nicely, don't hit me! "
Murong Qiqi hid in the corner and shouted from time to time. When she was tired, Su Mei immediately gave her a piece of watermelon to moisten her throat.
When Murong Xinlian lashed out with her whip, Murong Qiqi's clear voice rang out, "Fourth Sister, your face is bleeding. If you don't bandage it, you'll be disfigured!"
Murong Xinlian's hand trembled, and once again whipped Murong Qinglian's face. It was on the left and right side of the whip mark, very symmetrical.
"Aiya, Second Sister, how can you be so heartless! Even if you're jealous of Fourth Younger Sister, you don't have to do this! "Murong Qiqi covered her mouth and 'screamed'.
With Murong Qiqi fanning the flames, Murong Qinglian's anger rose even higher. The flexible sword also mercilessly swam around Murong Xinlian's body, leaving small wounds on her hands and arms. The last sword just happened to slash across Murong Xinlian's forehead.
Murong Xinlian, who originally wanted to stop, wiped her face. It was warm and bleeding. Murong Xinlian was furious! Murong Qinglian's whip wound only needed to be applied with ointment to reduce the swelling, but this was a real wound on his face. If a scar were to be left behind, he might really be disfigured!
Thinking that Murong Qinglian didn't care about their sibling relationship and wanted to ruin the appearance that she cared about the most, Murong Xinlian no longer showed any mercy.
Murong Xinlian started to get serious. Murong Qinglian was also not someone who was easy to deal with. She coldly snorted and brought out her true ability. Since Murong Xinlian ruined her face, she also wanted to ruin Murong Xinlian!
"Bang, bang, bang!" The two of them treated Murong Qiqi's Jadeite Bamboo Garden as a battlefield. Everywhere they went, they smashed everything into pieces.
"Don't! My Jadeite Bamboo Garden ah! Stop fighting! "
Murong Qiqi's wailing voice continuously reached Murong Xinlian and Murong Qinglian's ears. It was even more ear-piercing, making them even more reluctant to part from each other and smashing even more vigorously.
On the other side, Murong Qiqi separated Feicui and Zhenzhu with great difficulty, "Quickly go and persuade them to stop fighting!"
Murong Qiqi's appearance was very pitiful, and her expression was also very appropriate. Seeing this, Feicui and Zhenzhu couldn't help but coldly snort. They felt that the Third Miss was really useless.
"Third Miss, we, as servants, cannot interfere in the master's matter." Feicui fiercely glared at Zhenzhu and tidied up her clothes and hair, "You better watch from the side! Swords have no eyes, be careful not to hurt yourself! "
"But, but if they continue to fight like this, I'm afraid father will get angry … …" Murong Qiqi lowered her head and twisted her handkerchief, "In case the reason is investigated, you will also be punished."
Murong Qiqi's soft words fell into Feicui and Zhenzhu's ears, but they immediately understood.
Yes, today, the Second Miss and Fourth Miss made such a big scene, Murong Tai will certainly not specifically reprimand one of them. He will only blame them. When the time comes, they will suffer.
Thinking of this, Feicui and Zhenzhu left Jadeite Bamboo Garden one after another and hurriedly went to find help. The two of them left in a hurry, so they didn't notice the strange smile on Murong Qiqi's mouth.
"Su Mei, Su Yue, guard."
Murong Qiqi's words were very short. Su Mei and Su Yue understood that their Young Miss was going to mess with them, so they immediately stared at the intersection. Fortunately, Jadeite Bamboo Garden was remote, and there were only the two of them to serve. Now that Zhenzhu and Feicui left, there were only five people left.
Murong Xinlian and Murong Qinglian were busy fighting, so how could they pay attention to Murong Qiqi? They didn't notice the strange atmosphere around them.
"Hiss — —" A thin and sharp sound came out from Murong Qiqi's mouth. When the sound reached Murong Xinlian and Murong Qinglian's ears, the two of them, as if they heard an order, their eyes gradually turned red. All the dissatisfaction and jealousy toward each other was like a dry firewood, burning more and more fiercely.
"Go — —" Murong Qiqi faintly smiled. When she looked again, the two people's eyes became clear again, but the moves in their hands became more and more vicious, wanting to take each other's life.
Envy, jealousy, and hate, the source of all evil! Murong Qiqi leaned on the rocking chair, leisurely watching the fight between Murong Xinlian and Murong Qinglian.
If you don't have resentment in your heart, you will not give me an opportunity. Today, you will pay back the debt you owe!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
