"Who allowed you to live here?" Su Rulan was furious.

Lost in all his senses.

She forgot that she could live in the National Teacher's Mansion and live in this room, except for Bai Ye's permission, no one had the right to let Jing Ge live in.

A woman's jealousy is terrible, and it often makes a person lose his mind easily.

Jing Ge was blank in terms of feelings, and he couldn't quite understand Su Rulan's jealousy.

She fastened her belt, walked to the door indifferently, took the washing water from Su Rulan's hand, and put it on the table.

Take out a small white towel and dip it in the water, ready to wash your face.

Su Rulan's eyes fell on the small towel she took out, and the anger in her eyes was about to erupt.

She walked over briskly and took Jing Ge's small white towel out of the basin.

Holding it in his hand, he squeezed out the water in the small towel vigorously, and looked at Jing Ge with hideous eyes: "This is yours?"

Jing Ge lifted his eyelids and looked at a fool: "It's obviously mine." ”

Su Rulan waved her hand and overturned the basin on the table, threw the small white towel on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

She was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Not long ago, she was in the Lord's room, and she saw a small towel that was exactly the same, and the Lord put the little towel in the locker like a treasure.

Along with a small towel, there was also a piece of paper.

The Lord actually used a box made of thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu to contain these tattered things.

That thousand-year-old golden silk nanmu is rare in the world, even in the palace.

And the Lord actually used such a precious chest to hold these rags?

Su Rulan had long felt that something was wrong, and now she saw Jing Ge using the same small towel.

Seeing her in the room next to the Lord, anger and jealousy suddenly welled up.

Jing Ge glanced down at the little towel that he had always been very precious.

Except for the one she used on Bai Ye last time, this one is now her second favorite.

When Jing Ge raised his head again, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

She walked up to Su Rulan, who was a head taller than herself, and raised her palm......

"Smack. "Bow left and right, one side.

"You...... How dare you hit me?" Su Rulan's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that she had been slapped by a stinky Taoist priest?

She didn't even have time to react when she was beaten.

I only felt that my face was painful and numb, and the stinky Taoist priest withdrew his hand.

"Smack. Jing Ge slapped him twice.

With a cold face, he said, "Do you still need to ask now?"

Su Rulan was angry and aggrieved, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She waved her hand and tried to fan it back.

Jing Ge raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, his voice was as cold as ice: "I don't have a good habit of not hitting women, you'd better be restrained, otherwise it's not as simple as slapping your face." ”

If it weren't for the fact that this was the National Teacher's Mansion, she would have to stay here for a while.

Jing Gecai doesn't care about you, if you provoke her, you should be prepared to bear the price of her anger.

"You dare to threaten me? In this National Teacher's Mansion, you actually dare to threaten me?" Su Rulan gritted her teeth.

beckoned a few maids behind him to come up, and surrounded Jing Ge.

"I want to see what you mean to threaten me. ”

Su Rulan took a few steps back and said to a few maids, "Scratch his face for me." ”

If the lord really has broken sleeves, then his face will be ruined, and it will be seen if the lord will like him when the time comes!

Although Su Rulan felt that the face covered with pockmarks was not threatening at all.

But she still can't control her jealousy!

I can't wait to completely destroy Jing Ge.