Chapter Twenty-Eight: Set a Fire and Burn the Yard

"Can't? That Miss Ben is arguing today, what can she do to Miss Ben? Smash this place for me. Jing Ziqing commanded with his head proud.

"You can't smash it, this is Miss's yard, and the things here are also Miss's, you can't touch it." Cold Moon roared in a cold voice.

"Smash me...... I'm a young lady from Jingfu, who cares about smashing my own things. Jing Ziqing had a sinister look on her face.

All the maids trembled, bowed their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Smash it all for me."

"Yes, miss."

Bang dang! One after another rang out.

Jing Xikey frowned a pair of willow eyebrows, his eyes were slightly open, and he was confused with a hint of seductive charm.

Cracking sound! Another sound of smashing things came into Jing Xikey's ears.

"Damn, who's looking for death." Jingxi Key let out a low roar. Displeasure flashed in his eyes.

A woman gets up very angrily, and generally doesn't get up until she wakes up naturally. If anyone quarrels her to sleep, he must have the consciousness of being tortured by her.

So today is destined to be the beginning of Jing Ziqing's miserable life.

"I/, I'm looking for death." Jingxi Key roared, turned over and got up, grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on.

"Smash me, smash it." Jing Ziqing looked at the debris all over the ground, and her face was hideous.

"Don't smash it." Cold Moon stopped everyone, but there was a difference in the number of people, and Cold Moon was pushed to the ground by everyone.

"Ahh Hanxing heard the sound, came out to look, and let out a startled sound.

"Smash it for me, I don't believe that slut won't come out."

"Stop." A voice full of anger, the voice was thick and cold, and the voice like Shura came into everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked at the place where the sound came from. I saw Jing Xikey standing with a cold face, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

"Miss, second miss...... She. Han Yue said tremblingly.

"I know." Jing Xi Key didn't wait for Han Yue to finish speaking, and spoke.

After Jing Xijian finished speaking, he looked at Jing Ziqing with a cold face, and his voice was full of endless coldness: "I don't know if the second sister can be happy and happy, if you are not happy, you will go back to your yard and smash it." ”

"See, you dared to beat me yesterday." Jing Ziqing looked at Jing Xikey with a gloomy face.

"That can only be blamed on the second sister's lack of skill, and she was defeated by me as a waste." The corners of Jing Xikey's lips hooked up and he spoke sarcastically.

"Smash me." Jing Ziqing was stimulated by Jing Xi's key, and roared at his subordinates. She was defeated by this waste yesterday, which was undoubtedly a blow to her as a genius girl.

"If the second sister doesn't have a lot of fun, why don't we go to the hall and smash it, so that my father and the people can see how the second lady is in their eyes."

"Humph! Don't scare me with my father, didn't my father just see that you are a little useful now, so he is so good to you, and tell you that my father loves me the most. Jing Ziqing held his head proud.

Jing Xikey lowered his eyelids, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. When I looked up, there was a bright smile on my face.

"It's the key that's wrong, the second sister smashes it!"

"Hmph, you're self-aware."

Jing Ziqing didn't notice the smile on the corner of Jing Xikey's lips.

"Little slut, look at me and how I let you die. Let's go. After Jing Ziqing finished speaking, he left with a group of people.

"Hanxing, you go to find the master." Jingxi key commanded.

"Yes, miss." Although Han Xing didn't know what the young lady asked the master to do, she still replied. Because last night Hanyue told her that if she didn't obey Miss's orders, Miss would kick her out.

Seeing Han Xing walking away, Jing Xikey said again: "Han Yue, go and set a fire outside the courtyard, don't burn the courtyard, let everyone in the mansion think that the fire here is very big." ”

A flash of light flashed in Jing Xikey's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, miss." Hanyue knew that Miss had her own thoughts, and she just had to do what Miss said.