Chapter 2: Sharp Teeth

"I'm the concubine of the Xia family's house, I will be chosen as a witch, and now the goddess of Junshan will compare me to me," Xia Wenshu raised a jealous face and blinked: "It's also my business, what does it have to do with you?" ”

"You!" Xia Wenjing was stunned when asked, and subconsciously retorted: "But every generation has to compare the daughters in each room first, of course we are all better than you!" ”

Xia Wenshu rolled her eyes, full of disdain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since there is still a selection, why is this generation not elected, and it is to blame me?" She stood up, and asked with her lips and teeth, "Why isn't it because you Xia Wenjing is too rampant and provokes the anger of the heavens and people, so you sent down the goddess, just to prevent you from running for the witch." ”

Xia Wenshu's eyes were sharp, every word was fine, and with a sharp mouth, Xia Wenjing, who was scolding, was speechless.

Even she herself wondered if it was because of her that the witch king had not sent down a witch oracle until now, so that the Xia family was ready to choose a witch.

"You, you! It's obviously your eldest daughter who is not blessed! Xia Wenjing panicked for the first time, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

She is not stupid, and it is precisely because she is not stupid that she was surrounded by Xia Wenshu.

Because if it is because Xia Wenshu is not selected because of his lack of virtue, it has nothing to do with them, the rest of the Xia family's daughters, after all, it is Xia Wenshu who is selected, but if it is not because of Xia Wenshu, then why should they blame Xia Wenshu?

Xia Wenjing's mind couldn't turn this corner, and she was surrounded for a while.

In the end, she actually felt that what Xia Wenshu said made sense.

It is because she is stronger than Xia Wenshu, and the winner of each generation of elections will always be the concubine of the long house, so the witch king has been slow to make the choice of the witch.

"I'm not blessed, or you're blessed, you have to think about it." Xia Wenshu stared at her meaningfully and warned, her beautiful eyes flashing.

Xia Wenjing was inexplicably frightened, could it be because she stole the limelight of the daughter of the long house, so she ......

She was frightened by her own thoughts, but she refused to give in: "Even if you are an eagle girl, even the seventh lady of the Lin family is stronger than you, don't forget how you picked a waste stone yesterday and lost to Lin Jiachi!" ”

"Eagle girl?" Xia Wenshu repeated the new words, and scenes flashed in her mind again.

Her mother's questioning, her father's disappointed gaze, and her grandfather's disdainful eyes haunted her from childhood to adulthood.

Just because no matter how hard she tries, she is still inferior to others everywhere, and she is not as good as those concubines, which also causes her cowardly, resentful but forbearant character.

"The inheritance of the Xia family's carving girl is about to be defeated in her hands!" The old man scolded his father with a slashing face.

"You're not even as good as my cousin and niece, you might as well be dead!" Mother Lin was furious, and smashed the brown stone she had chosen in her hand on her head.

Despair, disobedience, pain, and death haunted her, but someone pushed her behind her, and the brown stone fell on her forehead.

Xia Wenshu's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and she remembered everything that had happened in the Xia family in the past fourteen years.

Like an outsider, I looked at myself who had worked hard for fourteen years and suffered for fourteen years, and watched her go from cheerful and delicate to taciturn, weak, and deceitful, even gloomy, hypocritical, and resentful.

Is this really her?

How does she feel that she grew up bullying others, sharp teeth, and being flexible are her attributes?

Xia Wenshu's head began to hurt badly again, making her turn her attention to the self-righteous Xia Wenjing in front of her.

That's okay, it's not too late to start adding the attributes of sharp teeth.

"Since you know that I am the carving girl of the Xia family," Xia Wenshu glanced at her contemptuously: "Then step down." ”

Xia Wenjing didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, choking on herself: "Cough, what did you say?" ”

"I said, it's useless to complain, who made me the daughter of the long house, even if I am a fool and a cripple, I will still be the eagle girl, the eagle girl you desire to be the most." Xia Wenshu was afraid that she would not be angry, and said it clearly: "And you, you will never get the dignity that my waste has." ”

"You, you!" Xia Wenjing covered her heart, so angry that she couldn't say a word.

When did Xia Wenshu become so brazen and sharp-tongued?

The point is, her words are poked in her heart!

"That's right, I'm just fighting for my father." Xia Wenshu was still adding fuel to the fire, and the sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth never disappeared from beginning to end.

For a self-righteous person like Xia Wenjing, there is nothing that makes her more angry than now, when she is robbed of what she has been thinking about for a long time by a waste much worse than her.

"Xia Wenshu!" Xia Wenjing screamed, she was better than her in everything, except for being born in the second room.

And Xia Wenshu easily got the position of the carver girl she dreamed of by virtue of her identity as the daughter of the long house.

She only felt all the blood rush to her head, and her brain was buzzing with anger.

"You're shameless! As the eagle girl with the strongest bloodline, she is even worse than us side branches, and you are still justifiable! ”

"Some people are so brazen, I really don't want to meet her." Xia Wenshu didn't agree with her, and let Xia Wenjing's face turn purple with pig liver, but she yawned and waved her hand away, as if she was chasing a dog.

Qingyan's eyes straightened when he saw it, and his own young lady was powerful, and her combat effectiveness was so strong.

Imagine when Xia Wenjing has suffered such a big loss in front of Xia Wenshu for so many years.

"You! Xia Wenshu! Xia Wenjing grabbed her sleeve: "If you have the ability, we will compare, if you lose to me, go and tell the eldest uncle to give me the position of the carving girl!" ”

"Why should I give it to you if I lose?"

Xia Wenshu's face was flat, but she continued to say words that were angry and unforgiving: "Even if I lose to everyone, the Eagle Girl is still me." ”

It's like a lollipop in his hand that he doesn't like to eat at all, but he just doesn't give it to others.

Especially a person like Xia Wenjing who is so hungry that his saliva is flowing all over the place.

"I don't care, I'm going to tell my aunt that you agreed to my challenge! See you in three days! Xia Wenjing had lost her mind and ran out screaming.

"Hey!" Xia Wenshu couldn't react, and even Xia Wenjing's maid ran away, where to return this war letter.

"What an arrogant maniac," Xia Wenshu was speechless, and felt that her head was big for a while, and the pride of the evil girl who had just spoken out was a little lighter.

It's a big game.

She can remember the events of the past fourteen years, but she somehow can't remember the Xia family's spirit carving skills, let alone go to gamble with Xia Wenjing, it is estimated that she can't even pick out a waste stone this time.

I knew that I wouldn't have made her so angry, Xia Wenshu was helpless, but her eyes were full of admiration: "Miss, you are simply amazing." ”

She subconsciously responded: "I'm a well-known mouth cannon in the company, and no one can beat me." ”

"Public and private? Mouth bubbles? Miss, are you on fire? "Qingyan blinked, I didn't see it.

Xia Wenshu also blinked, she didn't know where these two words came from, but she just said them casually.

"It's okay, it's okay, whatever, find me a few books to read first." Xia Wenshu waved her hand and walked out of the bedroom, and walked through the lobby to find two books in the opposite study to sharpen her gun, who knows......

"Nine~sister~son~hey~~" The young man's voice is long and clear, piercing the clouds and breaking through the sky.

Xia Wenshu stopped and looked out the door.

"You are like a painting of spring, the painting is full of red peach blossoms all over the mountain, the blue sky and the green mud, and the petals fall under you......"