Volume 1: Chapter 25 Bullying

Song Jiayao walked slowly towards the garden, but she always felt that there was someone behind her. But there was a cotton mist guarding in the shadows, and she should have been a small thing before she made a move.

What Wang Xi prepared today is naturally a big gift, one ring after another, but it is not so easy to guess. But after all, it's just a little trick in the boudoir, and there shouldn't be any killing chances, but a small fight will make her lose some face at most.

It doesn't matter how you wave your hand, so that the two people around you don't have to be nervous. But he secretly staggered his steps and walked into the secluded path. The people behind him seemed to be extremely happy, their breathing was heavier, and they hurriedly held their breath and concentrated, this clumsy trick made Song Jiayao relax a lot.

This trail is remote and long, Song Jiayao walked to the central area, turned around sharply, and the person behind him was arrested.

In front of him was a oily-headed and slippery little guy, looking around nervously, his eyes dodging and not daring to look at Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao just stood slim and didn't mean to speak. The little guy gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out his legs and ran, as if he thought Song Jiayao was slack.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, he was caught by the cotton mist hidden on the side. Mian Wu neatly tied him with a rope, and patted the hand that had just touched him, looking extremely disdainful, as if he felt dirty when he touched him.

Bringing the person to Song Jiayao, Mian Wu became respectful again, blessed her body, and replied: "Miss." ”

Song Jiayao bowed slightly, and the cotton mist disappeared into the forest again. She was already wearing green clothes, and at this time she was even more invisible.

The little guy was already sweating profusely, and when he noticed that Song Jiayao's gaze fell on him, he only felt chills all over his body. raised his head tremblingly, but he was facing Song Jiayao's eyes. The clear and beautiful eyes on weekdays are like bottomless black pools at this time, which makes people sink into it at a glance and never struggle out again.

The little guy was seen like this, he was taking money to do things, and he was even more frightened, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Miss, the little one, the little one knows that it's wrong!" was also fascinated by the demon woman for a while, so he came to follow the young lady to report her movements. Miss Pizza is hearty, and she will not be the same as the small general knowledge, and the small, the small must know everything. ”

Before Song Jiayao could open her mouth to ask, this little guy was already there

betrayed his master, it is really human cold. But it's also good, it also saves her a lot of effort.

"What is Aunt Wang going to do?" Song Jiayao asked straight to the point, and she didn't plan to bother too much.

"The little one doesn't know much, but I know that she arranged for someone to splash a pot of tea on the placket of the young lady's clothes at that time, and sent someone to knock the young lady unconscious when the young lady changed her clothes, and also, she also found someone to wait in a side room, and asked the young lady to lose her body and be broken again." The little guy was very articulate at this time, and he said it all in one go.

Song Jiayao's gaze gradually froze. This Wang Xi is really ruthless! If she loses her innocence and is broken down, how can this general's mansion tolerate her? Her father was a military general, and her life was bright and upright, and she hated unclean people the most, and if she lost her body, she would definitely be kicked out of the house.

Xingying and Iris on the side also had a blue face, obviously angry.

This Wang Xi is really a femme fatale, fortunately, their young lady is as careful as a hair, and there are four of them to help, otherwise today is over.

Song Jiayao also ignored the little guy kowtowing and begging for mercy, let the cotton mist take the person and lock him up, and then release the person when everything was over, and stood in place for a long time without speaking.

After a long time, Song Jiayao restrained the anger around her body, returned to her unfazed appearance, and even showed a little smile.

Wang Xi, if you want me to lose my innocence today, and pretend to be a loving mother, I will not be as you wish!

Because she knew Wang Xi's plan, Song Jiayao went faster. After a short time, I arrived in the garden, and before I could stand still, I saw a maid walking towards me with her head bowed and holding tea.

It was the maid beside Wang Xi, and Song Jiayao was still familiar. That's better, this Wang Xi doesn't know how to find a girl next to him.

Wang Xi also had no choice but to use the people around her, firstly, in addition to these girls who had served her for many years, she did not trust others, and secondly, most of the people in this mansion also looked down on her, who was willing to do things for her?

Wang Xi watched coldly from the side, thinking about the next plan, clenching the handkerchief in his hand in anticipation. Is the concubine, is she in the limelight, she wants this concubine to be expelled from the house today.

Although Song Jiayao had seen it a long time ago, she still pretended to be ignorant, and walked into everyone's sight without a trace, and the maid bumped into her.

The hot tea was poured up, and although Kite Xi blocked some for her, she still couldn't help splashing. There were a little tea stains on the gorgeous clothes, and the delicate skin was slightly red. Song Jiayao's eyes turned red instantly, this was not pretending, but really hurting.

"Ah, I'm sorry! Miss, I'm sorry! Slaves and maids don't have hearts, you have a lot of them, just spare them! The girl knelt down with a "frightened" plop, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Song Jiayao sneered in her heart, this is to pick herself clean. If she doesn't forgive, will she become a small-bellied chicken intestine?

But there was indeed a pear blossom with rain on his face, and he made the girl get up softly and weakly, and said in a trembling voice: "What should I do if this dress is dirty?" That's a lot of money. And what if I have a scar on my body? ”

Song Jiayao really feels sorry for her clothes, this is her and Shiyu's hard work. Stained with tea stains, it is naturally extremely difficult to clean. As for the injuries on the body, the burns are scary to look at, and they will be fine after a few days.

The girl held Song Jiayao and said cautiously, "The slave will help you go down to change your clothes." It happened that there was an earthwork brought by the family in the slave's room, and it quickly took effect, so the young lady and the slave maid went to apply some. ”

Song Jiayao naturally responded with kindness, but Xingying and Irisi were a little worried and wanted to follow, but were stopped by Song Jiayao.

"You two are here to entertain, and I'll come when I go." Song Jiayao followed the maid away, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Xi's eyes, but he couldn't help but show joy on his face, his face was hideous, which made people scared.

As soon as Song Jiayao walked into the secluded place, she caught a glimpse of the maid taking a hard object and smashing it at her.

Deftly avoided it, and the girl was surprised to forget her movements, and she didn't know what to do. Cotton mist took it down one step faster and subdued the person. Song Jiayao smashed the brick on her head ruthlessly, and shouted loudly: "Help!" ”

Her voice was clear, and she used a lot of strength at this time, and suddenly everyone's attention was attracted.

Wang Xi thought it was done, although he wondered why Song Jiayao shouted it herself, but he was carried away by joy and didn't have time to think about it for a while.

Secretly proud for a while, everyone dared to go to the place where the sound came from to see the excitement.

Wang Xi walked slowly behind, just looking forward to pouring a fire on the time, so that Song Jiayao would die without a place to be buried. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed through the crowd, he heard Song Jiayao say: "Auntie, you came just in time, the maid in your courtyard is going to attack Jiayao!" ”

Song Jiayao's eyes were red, there was still some blood on the back of her head, there was a "murder weapon" on the ground, her maid looked at her for help, and Wang Xi was angry.

How did it happen? What a useless maid! Ignoring the maid's eyes asking for help, Wang Xi hurriedly walked towards Song Jiayao, looking like a mother: "What's wrong?" Where did you come from the bold slave, how dare you! ”

Wang Xi glared at the maid fiercely and threatened her not to say things that she shouldn't have said. But Wang Xi didn't know that Song Jiayao had already promised her, and if she testified that Wang Xi did it, she would have spared her.

It's a pity that this girl is stupid, I didn't think that Song Jiayao would let her go, how could Wang Xi let her go. At this time, he grabbed Wang Xi's skirt and cried loudly: "This is what you asked me to do, madam!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and they all whispered about it, and couldn't stop pointing at Wang Xi.

Wang Xi's face flushed, and he wanted to defend a few words, but he heard Song Jiayao say, "Auntie, how can you be like this? It's just that you want my clothes, and I gave them to you, so why bother to find someone to treat Jiayao like this? ”

Wang Xi was even more at a loss at this time, and he couldn't wait to get into the cracks in the ground. Anxiously red-eyed, Wang Xi, you didn't spit out a word for a long time, and walked away.

Everyone looked at Song Jiayao's pear blossom with rain, and the happy ladies who had just talked to Song Jiayao stepped forward to comfort them at this time, and they were very distressed.

Lan Jiu took an ice cube and applied it to the wound with herbs. Song Jiayao endured and thanked everyone for their kindness, and was helped back by the maids.

Although she was injured this time, Wang Xi's reputation was also ruined, although she had no face, but at this time, she was even more spurned by thousands of people.

Song Jiayao didn't let people say that Wang Xi wanted to stain her innocence, and she didn't want to force Wang Xi to death all at once. Moreover, when she said this, she also lost herself.

Fortunately, Song Jiayao controlled her strength, but at this time, it was only slightly oozing blood, and the swelling was not bad. Lan Jiu applied ice to it, and the pain was relieved a lot.

Song Jiayao breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the chair a little tiredly, and let Qing'er pinch her shoulder. Qing'er knew that she was injured, so she rushed back without caring about anything else, and when she saw her, her eyes were red, and she wanted Song Jiayao to comfort her.

Fortunately, Qing'er is now much stronger, she endured her tears, asked a few people about the specific situation, and hated Wang Xi even more, especially when she heard Wang Xi's original plan, she couldn't wait to tear Wang Xi apart for Miss.

"How can you be so femme fatale!" Qing'er gritted her teeth and said, looking at her young lady distressedly. Song Jiayao has been delicate since she was a child, her temperament is stable, and she rarely bumps into it, but now that she is so seriously injured, she naturally hurts in her heart.

But Song Jiayao experienced the pain of her previous life, and she didn't take this pain to heart at all. No matter how painful it was, it was not as painful as her being stabbed into her heart by Lin An and Song Jiaqi falling to death in front of her.

Song Jiayao didn't care much about this pain, thinking of her previous life, but she was also silent. No matter how much she could see it, she couldn't forget the pain in her skin.

Fortunately, God gave her a chance to be reborn here, take revenge, and make up for all the regrets in her previous life.

The breeze was light, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers.

Wang Xi is also a good person, coupled with Song Jiayao's cooperation, the noble ladies quickly turned the page of the matter.