Chapter 361 Don’t blame me for being ruthless. She is your fate.
Chapter 361 Don’t blame me for being ruthless. She is your fate.
"Yu Er," Chu Zixi opened her red lips slightly, her voice carrying unquestionable majesty, "Miss Qi can't discipline the servants in the mansion, so let's be punished together."
Upon hearing this, Yu Er whipped Qi Simiao without hesitation. There was a crisp "pa" sound and Qi Simiao screamed and fell to the ground shaking.
"Ah...Murong Zixi! What right do you have to let people hit me?" Qi Simiao covered his injured shoulder and looked at Chu Zixi angrily, his eyes full of resentment.
Chu Zixi smiled softly, playing with her fingers in the air, as if playing with invisible silk threads. "Why? Ha! Just because I am now the Princess Zhan, you allow me to spread rumors and maliciously slander me, you should be punished!"
Her voice was cold and heartless, as if it contained no emotion at all.
Qi Simiao's face turned pale as paper in an instant. She had never thought that she would be punished like this.
"You, you, don't go too far." Qi Simiao widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief.
However, Chu Zixi did not give her any chance to refute. She looked at Qi Simiao indifferently with a contemptuous smile on her lips.
"What? Are you not convinced? Or do you still think that this princess dare not touch you?"
After hearing what Chu Zixi said, Qi Si Miao's anger grew stronger. She roared angrily, "What evidence do you have to accuse me of allowing a servant to slander you? Just because you are the Princess of Zhan, can you do whatever you want and cover up everything with one hand? Let me tell you, I, Qi Si Miao, am definitely not the kind of weak person who allows others to bully me! My grandfather is the Duke of Qi, and I will never let this matter go!"
Chu Zixi raised her eyebrows slightly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and responded: "It just so happens that I don't intend to let this matter go easily."
Qi Si Miao was so angry that her face turned blue. She widened her eyes and raised her voice, shouting, "My grandfather is the Duke of Qi. When I return home, I will definitely ask him to report what happened today to the emperor and sue you for taking advantage of the power of the War King to bully the weak!"
After hearing this, Chu Zixi's smile deepened. She clapped her hands gently, and then she sneered: "It's really scary... Since you dare to threaten me like this, then Yu Er, go ahead! Let this lady understand that even if this princess really bullies others today, so what?"
After receiving the order, Yu Er swung the whip in his hand again, preparing to hit Qi Si Miao. At this moment, Qi Si Miao suddenly shouted: "Murong Zixi, you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that my grandfather and my father will come after you?" However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a crisp whip sound.
Yu Er held a long whip in his hand, his eyes cold, and without hesitation, he swung it towards Qi Si Miao again.
When Mei'er saw this scene, she hurriedly staggered forward, shouting, "Don't hit our lady!" and tried to block Yu Er's whip with her thin body.
Yu Er did not stop his actions, and the whip fell mercilessly on Mei'er's body, making a dull sound.
The people around stopped to watch, but no one dared to step forward and say a fair word for this suffering woman.
Their eyes were filled with complex emotions, including sympathy for Qi Simiao and Mei'er, as well as fear of Murong Zixi's power.
In this capital city where power is intertwined, everyone lives cautiously, fearing that saying or doing something wrong would bring them endless trouble.
Chu Zixi sat in the carriage, her mouth slightly raised, revealing a lazy smile, her eyes swept across the crowd around her, as if all this had nothing to do with her, just a boring farce. She watched everything happening in front of her quietly.
At this moment, Yu Er heard Chu Zixi's voice: "Yu Er, stop." Yu Er immediately stopped what he was doing and retracted the whip.
Qi Si Miao curled up on the cold ground like a frightened little animal. The original arrogance in her eyes had long disappeared, replaced by deep resentment. She clenched her teeth and roared in a low voice: "Murong Zixi, don't be complacent! Do you really think that you can become so unscrupulous after clinging to the high branch of the War King?" Her voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, containing endless hatred.
After hearing this, Chu Zixi raised her lips slightly and laughed coldly. This laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell, but it was chilling and chilling. She chuckled and said, "Qi Si Miao, I am lawless, so what? I just like to see you gritting your teeth in hatred, but unable to do anything about me. Hahaha... How about it, do you feel particularly helpless?" Her words were full of teasing and provocation.
Mei'er, who was standing by, quickly stepped forward and helped Qi Si Miao up. Qi Si Miao struggled to stand up, staring fiercely at Chu Zixi, her eyes revealing a deep hatred.
She screamed with all her might: "Just wait for me! I will never give up!" Although her voice was extremely weak, the determination contained in it was unquestionable.
Chu Zixi raised her eyebrows, a disdainful smile appeared on her face. Her tone was relaxed and playful, as if she was mocking the other party's overestimation of his own abilities: "Okay, I'll wait."
"Let's go!" Qi Si Miao gritted her teeth and squeezed out these three words. Her voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around her. She slowly turned around, her steps firm and resolute, as if she wanted to leave this place that made her feel humiliated and angry as soon as possible.
However, at this moment, a sharp cry for help broke the silence around, making people feel chilled.
"Miss, please save me!" The voice was filled with endless fear and despair, like a sharp sword, piercing straight into Qi Simiao's heart.
Her body shook violently and she stopped involuntarily and looked in the direction of the sound.
The woman was being grabbed by Yu Er's collar, helpless like a lamb to be slaughtered. Her face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her eyes were filled with fear and despair, which made people feel pity.
Qi Simiao's gaze lingered on the old woman for a moment, but she finally gritted her teeth and left without looking back.
Chu Zixi looked at the people around her and said, "If I hear you discussing my identity in private, don't blame me for being ruthless. She will be your fate."
The people around looked at the old woman with whip wounds all over her body, dying, and were as silent as a cicada. Chu Zixi was very satisfied and walked into the carriage, "Return to the mansion."
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