Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1433 Princess, please be a person (14)

The cook is in the back house, so she knows a lot of privacy methods: there is a spot under the armpit, as long as it is pierced hard, the whole person will become stinky in the future.

The hollow chicken feathers are sharp enough to bleed blood, but only a small hole will be left after piercing into the human body.

The cook is not worried at all about whether Min Yue will sue Jin Qing.

You know, many injuries on Min Yue's body were kicked out by them, but until now, Min Yue has never reported anything to her mother.

This Min Yue could only call her mother, and she would only laugh but not cry when she was bullied on weekdays. Even if she suffered a big loss, she couldn't tell clearly. It can be seen that she was already so stupid that it was easy for them to do it.

Thinking of the poor little girl who was trampled under her feet in the past, suddenly being supported, the cook couldn't help but hate in her heart, and she just wanted to let Min Yue taste her power.

With one hand wrapped in a thick dishcloth, the cook wanted to hold Min Yue's body down, while the other hand stabbed heavily towards Min Yue's armpit.

There was only a shrill scream, and the cook's wrist was bitten fiercely by Min Yue.

The cook didn't care too much, and beat Min Yue's head and face desperately, bleeding Min Yue's scabbed scalp.

The other few people originally had the mentality of watching a good show, but at this time they were too frightened to move forward.

Finally, Min Yue pulled violently and successfully tore off the flesh from the cook's wrist.

The cook looked at the wrist that had exposed bones, and ran towards the direction where the steward ran away with a wail.

Like a ghost, Min Yue viciously swallowed the meat in her mouth, even licking off the blood stains around her mouth.

She stared at the other cooks in front of her with blood-red eyes.

The rest of the cooks in the firewood room knelt down in fright. This is not the weak and deceitful Princess Min Yue, but this is clearly an evil ghost crawling out of the [-]th floor of hell.

The cooks felt flustered for a while, and it wasn't until then that they realized that Princess Min Yue and Princess Rui Yi were really their own mother and daughter.

The two are equally easy to mess with.

Xu Yanzhi was lying on the bed at this time, his body was shivering with chills, shaking like fallen leaves in the wind.

Although he is a martial arts practitioner, he has never encountered such a bloody scene as today.

Since his father passed away and he took over as Marquis of Yichang, he has always been determined to make the lintel of the Marquis of Yichang more prominent.

It took him ten years to finally get Yichang Marquis Mansion to be re-ranked in front of the emperor. Even martial arts have been abandoned, and the hardships involved are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Years of peaceful life had already spoiled his fragile little heart, how could he bear today's big stimulus.

Let the servants go to the other courtyard to inform Mrs. Hou to return to the mansion as soon as possible to take charge of the overall situation, and Yichang Hou rested in bed with peace of mind. He is not in the mood to deal with the affairs of the Hou mansion now.

The Yichang marquis was lying on the bed, moaning and complaining about having a headache, while a beautiful concubine was carefully changing the hot towel on his head: "Master, what's wrong with you, don't worry me!"

The Marquis of Yichang has already passed this year, and his ancestral good looks make him look heroic and extraordinary. The concubine was just brought into the mansion this year, and she has just turned sixteen, which is exactly the age of a delicate flower.

Knowing that if he wanted to gain a firm foothold, he had to be close relatives to the master, so after hearing that the marquis of Yichang was ill, he acted like a baby and asked to come over to serve him.

The concubine's voice was delicate, and her gestures were full of temptation to the Marquis of Yichang.

If it was the past, the Marquis of Yichang might have just half pushed and half agreed to have a good relationship with this beautiful concubine.

But today he was frightened and lost face in front of everyone, it was the time when his anger was not going well.

Just now, the servant he sent to monitor Jin Qing also came to report that Jin Qing had selected the big kitchen, and the steward of the kitchen had already died in the garden of the Hou Mansion due to excessive bleeding.

Thinking of these things, Hou Yichang became more and more irritable, and he threw a basin full of hot water on the concubine: "Shut up if you can't speak."

Although the water temperature was not too high, the frightened concubine was still so frightened that she let out an exclamation.

Unexpectedly, this exclamation pulled Yichang Hou's fragile nerves, and he recalled the scene where he dragged his intestines like a demon, and walked back to his yard in a daze under the exclamation of everyone.

The shame and indignation in Yichanghou's heart suddenly turned into anger. His decades-old face was completely lost. If this matter got out, how would he lead troops to defend the capital in the future.

Moreover, that woman Ruiyi didn't even show her face, and she already made him what he is now
The more the Marquis of Yichang thought about it, the more angry he became. At this moment, the concubine's face seemed to have changed into the Ruiyi in his memory.

Yichang Hou Teng suddenly sat up from the bed, and kicked the concubine to the ground.

The concubine was originally here to flatter her, but unexpectedly, the Marquis of Yichang threw her water all over her body, and then was kicked in the stomach by the Marquis of Yichang.

If the concubine is older and has experienced more things, she may learn to judge the situation and know that she has violated the taboo of the Marquis of Yichang.

But she is only sixteen years old now, and although she came from a small family, she was brought up pampered.

She only felt a burst of severe pain in her waist and stomach, and she began to cry in pain.

Little did they know that her crying aroused the tyrannical factor in Yichang Hou's heart. Yichang Hou grabbed the cloth towel that had just been put on his head, and beat the beautiful concubine on the ground like a whip.

The concubine was just crying coquettishly at first, but later it turned into howling. She never knew that a man who was as gentle as his father had such a violent side.

The Marquis of Yichang heard the concubine's wailing, but felt more at ease when he heard it, as if the shadows from being frightened today gradually became smaller.

Seeing the concubine's clothes messed up and tears streaming down his face, most of the depression in Yichanghou's heart dissipated, he bent down, grabbed the concubine's neck and lifted him up.

The concubine's neck was pinched by Hou Yichang so hard to breathe, her hands kept patting Yichang Hou's arms, and her feet kicked vigorously.

Gradually, her breath became weaker and weaker, and her tongue came out of her mouth.

Seeing Mei Concubine's appearance, Yichang Hou was really interested, he still pinched Mei Concubine's neck with one hand and pressed him on the table, while with the other hand he began to pull up Mei Concubine's belt.

Just when Hou Yichang was about to take up his gun and go into battle, a young servant ran in from outside the house: "Master Hou, it's not bad, that man is here!"

Yichang Hou angrily let go of the dying concubine in his hand, turned to look at the servant: "Who do you think is here?"

Although the question was asked out, but Yichang Hou knew it well, and it must have something to do with that Ruiyi to scare the boy into such a state.

It's just that the woman was too big, and he was lying in the room not because he was afraid, but because his body was uncomfortable.

Who knows what kind of witchcraft that woman Ruiyi learned in the Jin Dynasty, and when he came back to recharge his energy and go to the court hall to read a book from her tomorrow, the emperor would probably be willing to treat this woman as a monster and burn her to ashes.

　If one day, I will be able to
　　Forget it, wash up and sleep, I don't believe it myself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)