Looking at the maid trembling and not daring to look up at her cowardly appearance, the vicious maid Xuemei scolded her in annoyance.
She glared at the maid kneeling on the ground fiercely, snatched her whip, and looked at Duanmu Minya's cold and quiet face, but perhaps because of being whipped or blood loss,
It looked pale, but it still did not damage her fairy-like fairy-like jade color. Her faint eyebrows slightly condensed, and her clear eyes like autumn water condensed a daunting coldness!
A colder than the colder ice in thousands of years!
It was an unfathomable, without showing any emotion, but shining with deep and cold eyes that were more dazzling than diamonds and more ice than glaciers!
Xuemei, the maid who looked at Duanmu Minya, also felt a sense of timidity, which made her regret her impulse and regret why she had to snatch the whip. Now, she is in such a difficult situation.
He could bite the bullet and pick up the whip and swing it down at Duanmu Minya.
With a "bang!", the whip hit the bluestone floor next to Duanmu Minya at the last moment!
The bitter whip wind made Duanmu Minya's hair hanging beside her shave, but Duanmu Minya didn't even blink her eyelids, and she still stared at the maid Xuemei coldly, and the maid Xuemei could never lift it again.
Start and wave the second whip!
"Madam...Madam..."
The maid Xuemei looked back at Mrs. Xirou in a trembling voice!
Mrs. Xirou's eyes widened angrily and glared at Xuemei fiercely. Xuemei shrank her neck in fear! She lowered her head pitifully and did not dare to look at Mrs. Xirou again.
The angry Mrs. Xirou hummed in a low voice, "It's useless."
As she said that, she raised her chin slightly, took the whip, walked in front of Duanmu Minya, raised her slender hand melodiously, and waved it out fiercely.
Mrs. Xirou waved her whip straight towards Duanmu Minya's angry face. Duanmu Minya reacted quickly, but the whip still swept over her right cheek, like a creamy face.
A shocking blood mark was left on his face.
"Princess! Stop it! If you want to hit me, beat me. Don't hit us princess! You bitch, you have the guts to hit me!"
Seeing Duanmu Minya's face being whipped, Xia Jin couldn't help but roar anymore. She looked at Duanmu Minya with tears in her heart, and the painful crying choked in her throat!
When she saw Mrs. Xirou's raised hand and waving towards Duanmu Minya again, she no longer cared about anything else and cursed. She knew that only in this way could Mrs. Xirou point the arrow at her.
When Mrs. Xirou heard this, she was immediately furious and stared at Xia Jin with gritted teeth. She waved the whip in her hand mercilessly.