first concubine

Chapter 141 Fight to the death.

Qiu Tingting's eyes were red with anger, and she waved her hands and shouted at the slaves behind her: "Beat me, beat me to death, beat me to death, throw me in the carriage, and send me back to the filthy Pingnan County."

For a young lady like Qiu Tingting, the remote mountain corners in Pingnan County cannot enter her eyes, it is dirty and dilapidated.

She is so delicate, there is no match for her, only someone like Qiu Yinong.

"Yes, Miss Fifth."

Seeing that her master was being beaten, the servants behind her came forward one after another, wanting to beat Qiu Yinong to vent her anger for their master.

But Ruyu, Yaoxi and the others stood in front of Qiu Yinong, and a group of people began to tug at each other like this.

Fighting is the most fun thing for women. Often when they fight, they always grab their hair, and then pull each other tightly, pulling each other until they croak.

This is the case at the moment.

If there are three people in Yaoxi Qingqing, after all, the number is much smaller than others, and they are surrounded in the middle with their hair and clothes pulled and beaten into a mess.

The sound of clothes being torn was very clear, interspersed with the cry of hair being pulled in pain.

Soon, the three of them were held down by more than a dozen people.

The servants held Yaoxi and the others down. Qiu Tingting was very aggressive and extremely ruthless. She picked up the ceramic vase on the flower stand and smashed it on Yaoxi's head.

The sound of shattering ceramics resounded in the room, and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. Accompanied by a cry of pain, the blood soon soaked the ceramic fragments on the ground.

The bright red blood crawled like a poisonous snake, well-known and meticulous.

Yaoxi covered her head, feeling dizzy and almost fainted.

But worried that Qiu Yinong would be bullied, she persisted and refused to fall down.

I thought that Qiu Tingting would be afraid of seeing blood, but I didn't expect that Qiu Tingting would fight more happily after seeing blood, and rushed up with Qiu Yushan, wanting to pull Qiu's thick hair, with a ferocious face, really Hateful.

Qiu Yinong saw that Yaoxi was beaten to the point of bleeding, but she still struggled to crawl over to protect her, her heart ached and she thought of her little Xizi.

Now, before his bones could be buried, these people came to make trouble.

The resentment and fierce energy slowly surged up, Qiu Yinong suddenly turned her head, looked at Qiu Tingting and Qiu Yushan coldly, her eyes were red, like a struggling beast, full of desire to break through the iron cage Harsh and violent.

Qiu Tingting and Qiu Yushan couldn't help but startled.

Suddenly feeling that her outstretched hand was being pressed on the table, Qiu Tingting staggered forward and knelt on the ground, her wrist was pressed against the table by Qiu Yi Nong.

She bent down quickly, picked up a piece of broken ceramics on the ground, and cut towards her wrist with all her strength, the move was quick and decisive.

Really no hesitation.

"Ah!!! It hurts."

There was a howling sound of ghosts and wolves, which almost lifted the roof of Qiujin Pavilion and broke through the peaceful courtyard.

This wailing sound is full of great pain.

Qiu Tingting was sweating profusely as she watched the sharp cut appear on her snow-white wrist, which penetrated into the veins and blood flowed profusely.

Qiu Yinong's attack was really ruthless, she had never been injured like this before.

The pain made her almost faint.

But Qiu Yinong pressed her hand firmly on the table, she knelt on the ground, pulled her wrist, the wound was torn apart, the pain made her tremble all over.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yushan was dumbfounded.

Originally thought that there were so many of them, they were not afraid of Qiu Yi Nong at all, but they never expected that this woman would be so ruthless.

She shrank back, touched her hand, and secretly rejoiced that the hand that was pressed on the table now was not her own.

(End of this chapter)