The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

"This sentence should be given to you by me." Su Zicong slowly appeared with his hands behind his back. Xiangfu, not the countryside, you are a lowly concubine, restless, and now you asked for it!"

"Su Zicong!" She shouted loudly, her eyes were like cold blades, her voice was like ice skates, Su Long and Su Hu couldn't help but take a step back.

"Stop talking nonsense with her!" Su Zicong ordered.

Su Long came back to his senses, and pushed her roughly into a corner, her back hit the cold and hard stone wall behind her hard, and suddenly, a pain spread from her back to her whole body.

Su Hu took out a short knife and slowly leaned towards Su Yueming's face.

"What's so terrible about being disfigured! Come on! You can do it! The deeper the stroke, the better! The harder the stroke, the better! But this is all because of your guilty conscience! Hahaha!" Suddenly, Su Yueming laughed wildly, without any hesitation. He raised his head without fear, raised his chin high, with an expression of fearlessness in life and death.

As she spoke, with Ling Ran's aura, Su Hu, a brash man who always only listened to Su Zicong's orders, couldn't help trembling the dagger in his hand.

"What are you still hesitating about?!" I have to admit that Su Zicong himself was also confused by Su Yueming's maniacal laughter. He grabbed the dagger in Su Hu's hand, raised it high, and slammed it fiercely at Su Yueming's flawless white jade. across the face.

"哐!" Suddenly, only a crisp sound was heard, Su Zicong felt a numbness in his wrist, his fingers opened slightly, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

anyone? !

Su Yueming suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that Su Zicong had an expression of disbelief on his face, his hand drooped, and an iron chopstick was visibly rubbed into his wrist.

It can be seen how ruthless this person with hidden weapons is!

"Ow!"

Hearing a tragic howl, Su Zicong fell to the ground and rolled in pain. The fingers of the hand pierced by the iron chopsticks were bent, and blood flowed all over the floor.

"Second Young Master!" Seeing this, Su Long and Su Hu didn't care about Su Yueming, and immediately lifted Su Zicong on his back.

"Quickly, inform the eldest lady and call the doctor!"

Accompanied by Su Zicong's tragic howls, the figures of the three quickly disappeared in Yuming Garden.

"Miss San, what happened?" The three maids who heard the news rushed over and asked.

Su Yueming looked out of the fence intently, and saw a blue figure leaping past, she subconsciously took two steps forward to catch up, it wasn't Leng Ru!

This figure is clearly the person she saw the day she captured Su Baixi's parrot with a wild cat!

And this person, she is no longer familiar with, is him!

Knowing who it was, she was not in a hurry to catch up.

only……

She looked down and saw the dagger that was used to slash her face, and the blood dripping from Su Zicong's wrist.

At that moment, so violently, the iron chopsticks directly penetrated Su Zicong's wrist. It seemed that his right hand was going to be useless!

He had an accident at her place, not to mention the eldest lady, even Su Buqing might hold her accountable.

She frowned, and secretly said——

Didn't this person think about how much trouble he would cause her?

However, even if he hadn't disabled Su Zicong's hand, she was planning to take action. Now that he did this, he just wanted her to act earlier.

She reckoned that now that the eldest lady is busy treating Aizi's hand injury, she will not come to Xingshi to question her, so she must seize this time.

"Come in with me!" Thinking, she walked into her room with a condensed expression.