The Snake King Chasing His Wife: Black-bellied Little Mengfei

"What do you think?" Qing Yi turned his head, staring at Dai Mi coldly.

Demi was complacent at this time, she didn't see the chill in her eyes at all, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she said with a pretentious smile, "Xiaoxiao, you also know that Ben Gong has always been kind. That's good, she If you offend Bengong, then drag it down and hit fifty big boards, and then demote to Xinzheku to do labor."

"You—dream—!" Qingyi dropped three words, ignored Demi, turned around and walked into the room.

"What did you say?" Demi obviously hadn't reacted yet.

When she realized it, Qingyi had already supported Xiaomei back to the room, picked up a stool and walked out of the room, without saying a word, chopped it down fiercely towards Dai Mi's feet.

Demi was caught off guard, her toes felt a piercing pain, and she yelled involuntarily, "Little bitch, you damn little bitch! Come on, hurry up and drag this little bitch away! "

The bench that Qingyi was moving was still firmly pressed against Demi's toes, it was small in size and had a lot of pressure, enough for Demi to die of pain!

She couldn't beat her, and she didn't want to leave any excuses, but she had a lot of ways to make her——painful!

Standing next to Demi, Qing Mo, the handmaiden who made a move on Xiaomei just now, obviously didn't react to this sudden incident, and was stimulated by Demi's howling, her expression suddenly changed. He rushed towards Qingyi.

As soon as Qing lifted the bench, he waved towards the maidservant, staring coldly at the humanity in front of him, "Who dares to come over? I'll smash her to death!"

Qing Mo came here at the order of the Empress Dowager and the General. The General's servants are used to being arrogant outside, and they didn't pay attention to Qing Mo, who was only a little big and only reached her waist. Here, he kicked towards the bench in Qing's hand.

The whole body of Qing was kicked out by that powerful attack force, and she fell to the ground with a bang, and she gasped in pain.

Good job, just do it!

Qing Yi raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and was about to get up from the ground when a white robe appeared in front of his eyes.

Qingyi gritted her teeth, and glanced blankly at the man standing in front of her, dressed in white snow. If it was her other two senior brothers standing here at this time, let alone one Dai Mi, even ten would Not dead enough.

Jun Moli's eyes were very cold. When he saw Qing Yi lying on the ground, he didn't intend to help her up. He was waiting for her to stand up by herself, for her to speak and ask him to help, but the little girl in front of him It doesn't seem to mean that.

Qing Yi stood up, she was not interested in being in front of anyone - cowardly, especially in front of Jun Moli and Demi.

She supported the stool, stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, endured the pain, and walked towards Demi step by step.

And Demi, who was standing on the other side, almost invisibly took half a step back because of the momentum and chill she approached.

"Xiaomei was just disrespectful to you, but your servant committed the following offense and beat me seriously. If Xiaomei is going to be beaten fifty times and demoted to Xin Zheku, what should you do, servant?"

Smiling like a ghost, Qing looked at Demi and asked each word. Her words carried a strong deterrent force, and each word was like a needle, piercing into Demi's heart viciously invisibly. , Let her tremble, let her be frightened.