Mo Xi slowly closed the book in his hand and walked out with his legs and feet. The fourth lady, Mo Lan, seemed to want to follow her out, but when she saw Mo Yunshi's arrogant and domineering face, her feet felt like nails.
But as she watched Mo Xi walk out step by step, the expression on her face changed intricately, and finally she rushed forward and grabbed Mo Xi's arm.
Mo Xi turned around and saw Mo Lan shaking his head at her, his eyes full of nervousness. She knew that Mo Lan was worried about her safety. Presumably, this third lady was not a light-hearted person and she must have bullied her a lot.
People who live in their third room.
Mo Xi gently pushed aside Mo Lan's catkins and smiled gently at her. This charming smile made Mo Lan's face slightly startled. At the moment when she lost consciousness, Mo Xi had already left.
Got out.
"Why did you hit my maid? I want you to apologize to Hong Ling immediately..." A cold voice escaped from Mo Xi's throat, and she glanced at Mo Yunshi seemingly casually. At the same time, she casually
Place the family tree in your hand on the hollow wooden windowsill.
Her words not only surprised Mo Yunshi, but also Hong Ling. She never thought that her master would stand up for her. She was just a little slave.
"Miss, I'm fine, this slave--" Hong Ling was afraid that things would get worse, so she wanted to stop it.
At this time, the third lady Mo Yunshi also came back to her senses, with a look of disdain on her face, and looked into Mo Xi's cold eyes: "You nymphomaniac, did someone from Prince Hua's palace come to break off the engagement and irritated you? Really?
You are becoming more and more incoherent, and you actually asked me to apologize to your maid, hahaha... You are really an idiot. I'm afraid it's not just your maid who needs to be taken care of, but even your skin is itchy and needs to be taken care of..."
Before she finished speaking, Mo Yunshi raised her arms high again. The maid Hong Ling's eyes widened and she rushed forward without thinking and blocked the young lady. Another loud slap sounded again, only this time.
, the target of the beating was the third lady!
Hong Ling looked at her raised hand, her eyes widened in shock, and her mouth opened wide. The slap just came from her hand. Wow, she hit the third lady!! Oh my god, Hong Ling.
She almost wanted to cry without tears, but she could guarantee that this slap was really not her intention, and she didn't understand what it was about.
Hong Ling had a sad face and looked at Mo Xi beside her without tears: "Miss, I'm really... really not a slave..."
"Of course it's not you. Even if I lend you ten leopard courages, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare..." A playful smile appeared on the corners of Mo Xi's lips. Her smile made the third lady, Mo Yunshi, feel a chill.