Chapter 10 She is mine
Mu Wanyue came very quickly. She is the second lady of the city lord's mansion, Mu Qingling's half-sister, a fourth-level spiritual person, who looks like a flower and jade, and is the apprentice of the only middle-grade alchemist in Luobei City. It can be said that she is the proud daughter of heaven.
Bei Tinghuang sat in Mu Qingling's dilapidated small courtyard, the walls were empty, there was a bed, a table, and a chair. She sat on the only chair, resting her elbows on the table, tapping her fingers lightly on the table. .
Her beautiful and lovely fiancée, her life is not like a prostitute in the city lord's mansion, other concubine's life is better than her, right?
Mu Wanyue is the real daughter-in-law, right? She wears a flowery blouse on her upper body, and a skirt of flowers on her lower body. Behind her is a group of maidservants. When she rushed in aggressively, she saw that she was sitting beside the broken table, like a dragon in a palace. Bei Tinghuang on the chair, the foot she was about to stretch in stopped in mid-air.
"Nine, Master Nine? Why are you here?"
Mu Wanyue's face is extremely fake, and her words are also fake. Bei Tinghuang didn't believe it, she didn't know that she was here.
Bei Tinghuang squinted at Mu Wanyue. This woman looked pretty good, but she was not as beautiful as her fiancée. Mu Qingling put a cup of hot tea by Bei Tinghuang's hand. She held it in her hand and turned it gently. The thick porcelain teacup had a hole missing on the rim. She had never used such a poor thing in her previous life.
Mu Qingling's face turned red involuntarily. She was at a loss and didn't know what to do, but she saw Bei Tinghuang approach her mouth and took a sip without hesitation.
Bei Tinghuang's face is really beautiful, her skin is more delicate than a woman's, her delicate eyebrows and eyes, especially her eyes, are so black and bright as the stars in the winter night, her nose is like a jade carving, her lips are like flower petals, and the whole Luobei City , I can't find a man who is more beautiful than her.
The two women stared at Bei Tinghuang.
"Cough cough!" The mother-in-law who was behind Mu Wanyue coughed lightly, and reminded Mu Wanyue, "Second miss, the eldest miss hurt Mother Han!"
Boom!
The teacup slammed heavily on the table, and when Beiting Huangmei peak lifted, Mu Wanyue felt as if a sharp sword was stabbing towards her. Is this that trash? Her eldest sister's fiancé, that trash who can't gather aura and is chased and beaten like a dog all day long?
"I want to see, who dares to touch her!" Beiting Huangqianqian pointed at Mu Qingling with her index finger, "She is mine, I want to see, who dares to touch her!"
"Master Ninth, what you said is exaggerating!" Mu Wanyue sneered, "What are we afraid to do? Let me do it!"
Whoosh!
As Mu Wanyue's voice fell to the ground, the teacup in front of Bei Tinghuang shot towards Mu Wanyue's lower abdomen like an arrow. Mu Wanyue is a fourth-level spirit person after all. Although she was caught off guard, she was extremely sensitive. At the door, before she had time to dodge, she hastily pulled a maid beside her to block her, only to hear a muffled "dong", and a small teacup hit the maid's chest as heavy as a thousand catties.
The servant girl didn't even have time to hum, she collapsed and fell to the ground like a broken sack.
She is dead!
How can this be?
Mu Wanyue couldn't believe it, she squatted down, and tested the maid's breath, if there was any breath left. She stood up, exasperated, "Bei Tinghuang, you killed my maid?"
"The person I want to kill is you, not your maid!" Bei Tinghuang spoke slowly, then turned her head and said softly to Mu Qingling, "Good girl, pour me another glass of water!
(end of this chapter)