Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

"What has Mrs. Ben promised you? Why doesn't Mrs. Ben know at all?"

The little servant girl frowned slightly, raised her head and looked at Qi: "the second lady once said that as long as the maid works safely around the second lady and listens to what the second lady says, the second lady will return the maid's hairpin to the maid, won't she?"

"Hairpin?" Qi smiled coldly. His eyes were slowly disgusted. He took it from Mammy Qian's hand and smashed it hard at the little servant girl. "What you said is this junk?"

"This kind of thing is for nothing. Mrs. Ben doesn't care about it. Just a cheap girl like you, treat it as a baby!"

It's a little servant girl's thing. Qi is not willing to take it in her hand. She can find a lot of such a junk!

"This is not a junk!" the servant girl quickly picked up the hairpin thrown on the ground and stared at Qi. "This is my master's personal thing, not a junk!"

"Your master?"

Qi looked at her cynically: "what is your master? Is it difficult or did he run out of the palace? It's estimated that it's of no use at all. Otherwise, why can't you even keep a little servant girl?"

"No! My master is not useless!"

Hearing Qi's ridicule, the little servant girl didn't care about the injury on her upper body. She sat up directly from the bed, forced herself to go to Qi's face, and grabbed Qi's sleeve: "my master is very powerful, not useless!"

The little servant girl's body was dirty. With Murong Sheng's treatment, she also had a bad smell of medicine. Seeing the little servant girl coming, he kicked her in the chest and wanted to kick her away.

The little servant girl seemed to have a strong obsession. Even if she was kicked to the ground, she held Qi's skirt tightly with her hands: "second lady, you promised me. As long as I obey and work for you, you will tell me where my master is!"

Qi's eyebrows twisted together: "are you kidding? How does my wife know where your master is!"

"But this hairpin is in your hands, madam! Please tell me where you got it! Please tell me!"

Looking at it, Mammy Qian hurried forward, pulled the little servant girl away and blocked Qi's face: "Damn girl, get out of my way quickly! Don't dirty the second lady's clothes! Tell you, who knows where this junk comes from. Only the second master likes it, and the second lady usually takes it out and puts it on. Otherwise, do you think the second lady can see this junk?!"

The little servant girl suddenly stared round and unbelievable.

"Who knows where the rags come from. It's unlucky for the second lady to wear them! If you want to take them away, take them away quickly. But I can warn you, if you dare to talk in front of the old lady and the second master, be careful that your life will be lost soon!"

The little servant girl tightly protected the hairpin in her hand and stared at Qi: "as I said, this is not a rag, this is my master's thing!"