Qian Duoduo straightened her back, a piercing pain penetrated from her skin into the crevice of her bones, she really wanted to stand up and make the whole Qian family restless, but from the corner of her eyes, she saw the eldest lady being embraced by two guards, She was temporarily threatened by them comforting her mother, but she could only hold back the anger in her chest.
I can't bear it... I can't bear it anymore...
It's just that Qian Duoduo has written down this account... One day, she will ask for it back little by little...
The butler was only threatened by Qian Duoduo in the afternoon, which shattered his old face. Now that Concubine Yun is backing him, he wants to vent his anger even more unscrupulously. He raised his whip and pointed at Qian Duoduo. Behind him, he called again.
Qian Duoduo felt a sharp wind flashing past her ears, and she unconsciously felt a pain in her back again, thinking, it's over, if she continues to fight at this pace, she won't be a skinny duck anymore
She was really careless, she only wanted to gain power in the Qian family and vent her anger on her mother, so that they would never dare to bully the eldest lady arbitrarily when she was not around, but she didn't expect that in this feudal era, there would be no What a one-to-one fairness.
The most favored imperial concubine in the dynasty, if she really used her status to suppress others, her nine heads would not be enough to chop off.
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be brave, I hid in the corner and pretended to be a hooligan, and used a sack to cover Concubine Yun, and came quickly and neatly.
Never before has Qian Duoduo felt so frustrated as she is now. She was helplessly bearing the whip but couldn't fight back. It's really aggrieved.
She stared, counting the sheep in her heart, waiting for the whip to continue to fall, but after two seconds, there was no pain as she expected, and instead she heard a miserable cry in her ears: "Ahh—"
Isn't this the butler's voice
Qian Duoduo turned his head belatedly, only to see the whip in the housekeeper's hand fell to the ground with a "clack" sound, and a nipple was missing on the back of his hand, which was bulging with blood, and then He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in pain.
Qian Duoduo was dumbfounded for two seconds, picked up the butler's loopy arm and began to study...
Awesome... isn't this the effect of a bullet
"Who dares to act presumptuously in front of me, don't pretend to be a ghost, get out of me quickly!"
Qian Yun'er looked at the pool of blood on the ground and the half-dead butler. She instantly felt a little creepy. Although she didn't know martial arts, this man shot too fast. If his target was herself, then she might Immediately die a violent death!
It's just that although I was panicking in my heart, I had to calmly put on the posture of a concubine...
"Concubine Yun, is this calling me, Young Master?"
Following Concubine Yun's voice, an extremely gentle male voice came in from outside the main hall. The tone was not usually calm and elegant, and it lightly dissipated the smell of blood in the room.
The eyes of the people in the main hall turned to the gradually elongated shadow under the moonlight at the door.
Under the clear moonlight, with hazy mist permeating the surroundings, Long Muchen was dressed in white robes, his long hair was hanging behind his head, and was slightly bundled up. His movements were so calm, elegant and natural.
The whole person is rendered with a light and distant, noble and indifferent temperament.
All the female family members in the house were fascinated, only Qian Duoduo looked puzzled, so she called out: "Xiao Chenchen, you are not in the brothel, what are you doing here?"