Chapter 2 Water Household Waste (2)
The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a dilapidated wooden bed, on which was lying a skinny girl, with a bloodless little white face, and her lips were closed and slightly purple, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs on her chest, everyone would have thought that it was just a dead corpse.
In front of the bed knelt a ragged girl, who was staring at the few people who came in with a frightened face, her hanging hands clenched into fists.
A trace of hatred flashed in her bright eyes, if it weren't for this group of sluts who thought they were high, Miss would not have been so seriously injured, if Miss went like this, then she would kill these people first, and then go to accompany Miss, all these years, she has been by Miss's side, Huangquan Road, without her, Miss will not be used to it.
Now that Miss is in such a situation, she can't survive today, since this is the case, then she will go out and fight with this group of sluts to avenge Miss.
In this cold world, except for Miss, there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia.
Noting that she just glanced at everyone indifferently, she turned her eyes away, and her eyes fell on the little face of the person on the bed, who was as pale as a page, and her eyes were full of distress.
Shui Zhanli stood a meter away from the wooden bed, looked at this room with almost four walls of the house with a gloating face, and said with a gloating smile: "Yo, if I hadn't seen the fifth sister sleeping peacefully, Miss Ben would have thought that you had brought Miss Ben to the pigsty." ”
Mrs. Zhao cooperated: "Miss said that she laughed, even if she borrowed a hundred guts from the old slave, the old slave would not dare to take the young lady to that kind of filthy place." But even if it's not that kind of place, the old slave is still at fault. ”
Shui Zhanli raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, then Mother Zhao, you should tell me what you did wrong?" ”
"The old slave's mistake is to take the young lady to a place that is not even as good as a pigsty, which is really the old slave's sin."
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Listening to the water staining away from the master and servant, singing a harmony there. The beautiful girl standing quietly on the side suddenly made a 'yah', interrupting the conversation between the master and servant, Shui Ranli looked at Shui Dyan Ling with a puzzled face, and said unhappily: "Fourth sister, what do you mean by this?" ”
Shui Ranling raised her hand and pointed at the ragged maid in front of the bed, and said, "Third sister, that cheap maid relied on the 'favor' of the fifth sister, and she actually lost the etiquette that a person should have. ”
Hearing Shui Ranling say this, the indifferent Lian Rui suddenly trembled, and the hand in her sleeve couldn't help but clench a little.
Shui Dying Ling didn't say that it didn't matter, after she said this, she reminded Shui Dying Li, and immediately stared at Zhao Pozi, "Give Miss Ben a palm, if you want to fight, you have to see whose momentum it is." ”
Mrs. Zhao stepped forward and viciously dragged Lirui who was kneeling in front of the bed, Lirui was already thin, how could she withstand such a strong tug from Mrs. Zhao, even if she fell to the ground and struggled to support herself, she was greeted by a slap in the face, and Lirui immediately felt dizzy and dizzy, and her ears rang.
Mrs. Zhao gave a deadly hand, and after a few slaps, Lian Rui's delicate little face was suddenly bruised and swollen. No matter how painful it was, Lian Rui didn't say a word, she just bit her lip tightly from beginning to end, and her lip was almost broken.
The young lady still has a trace of anger now, she has to endure it, as long as she does not resist, they will find it boring, and they will naturally leave.
Couldn't have imagined that this time, Mizuran would not be as simple as before, just humiliating Mizuran and painting. She had already heard that yesterday's sixth sister Shui Dye Fairy taught Shui Dye Painting a hard lesson, and with the murderous methods of the sixth sister, it was as simple as teaching a lesson.
Sure enough, looking at the fifth sister on the bed, who was almost out of breath and less in breath, Shui Ran laughed sinisterly.
As we all know, now she and Shui Xuanyi are the most beloved daughters of Prime Minister Shui Xuanyi, but Shui Dyan Fairy is the daughter of Xiangfu, and she is just a child born to a concubine in Xiangfu. In front of the water-dyed fairy, he only felt a little shorter. Every time they met, the vicious little mouth of the water dyeing fairy was enough to make her embarrassed. If she is as arrogant as her, how can she endure such bullying.
Now is an opportunity, a chance to bring down the water dyed fairy, although it will not make the water dyed fairy lose power, and the crime of killing her own sister is enough to ruin her reputation.
Now as long as you kill the water dyeing painting and blame the water dyeing fairy, with my father's love for the water dyed fairy, I will not leak this matter, and as long as I spread rumors outside unknowingly, no one will suspect that she is the obstruction of this matter.
When the time comes, just wait for the slut of the water-dyed fairy to be ruined.
This is simply a good plan to kill two birds with one stone, not only to remove the water-dyed painting, but also to thwart the water-dyed fairy.
Driven by this crazy thought, Shui Ran Li walked towards the person on the bed step by step with a worried heart, she didn't kill anyone, but now this person is not those slaves who are as cheap as ants, but her own sister, even if she is ruthless, she still has some scruples after all.
But when she thought of the face of the water dyeing fairy, her resentful words seemed to still be wrapped around her ears, tearing at her last sanity, and her heart was crossed, and she took the clothes on the side and stretched out to the person on the bed.