"Sakura Hakura gave me those scissors. Mu Shishi raised her head and said, her fingers tugging at the fluffy skirt below with a 'stab' sound, and removed it from the calf.

Bai Sakura looked at the unstable figure, looked at the actions of her own young lady, and felt strange, turned around and took out the scissors from the drawer of the dresser......

Mu Yingying snorted coldly, and looked at Mu Shishi's eyes with disdain: "If you want to seduce the Eighth Prince, it's not enough to show so much, it's better for your sister to dress you, and make sure that your sister can sleep with the Eighth Prince." ”

"Third Miss...... My young lady is just a little better, and the third lady is ...... Ah......h

"A lowly subordinate dares to intervene in Miss Ben's words, looking for death!" Mu Yingying withdrew her hand and shook her sleeve fiercely.

Bai Ying covered her red face, glanced at Mu Yingying timidly, held the scissors in her hand tightly, and a trace of anger flashed in her heart.

Mu Yingying snorted coldly, and turned her eyes to look at Mu Shishi who was fiddling with her skirt: "Sister, you maid is too presumptuous, sister will help you train you today." ”

Mu Shishi's complexion did not change in any way, but the depths of her eyes were as black as an abyss, and a slight smile crossed the corner of her mouth when she turned around.

"Sister, today's maids are all those who don't know the height of the sky, and if they are wrong, they will be punished heavily, a slap is very light, and they should cut their tongues, so that she will never be able to speak. ”

Mu Shishi said with a smile, raised her foot and took a step forward, tearing off the skirt under her feet, the skirt did not reach the bottom of her feet, and it was much better to walk like this than just now.

The harmless words in her words made Bai Sakura, who was covering her face, startled and quickly knelt down.

"Miss, the slave knows that she is wrong, and the slave knows that she is wrong. Shirakura was horrified.

Mu Yingying's heart trembled when she heard this, and cut off her tongue?

Cruelty is very cruel, but, judging from the tone of her mouth, her personality has changed, but she still doesn't dare to go against her.

While Mu Yingying's face crossed with joy, Mu Shishi stared at her gloomily and said slowly, "It's just that, in my opinion, my maid doesn't seem to have the slightest mistake, my people are not anyone who can fight, and if they touch my things, they will die miserably." ”

When the words fell, Mu Yingying's heart sank, and she immediately turned white, and when she met the dark sight, she shivered excitedly.

"What does this mean, eldest sister?" Mu Yingying changed from the smugness just now to a little tense.

Mu Shishi raised her chin slightly, her face was cold, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not decrease: "One hand, do you understand it yourself, or will my sister help you cut it." ”