The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 8 [The Killer Dressed as a Waste Material Di Daughter] 08
Several people were all taken aback, looking at Huang Yuezhen's indifferent expression, they felt that their backs were tingling, how could Huang Yuezhen, who had always been timid and weak, suddenly become so sharp-tongued.

"Hmph, he's about to die, what's the use of being stubborn. Yaoshan takes good care of your hall sister." Du Xinhan came back to her senses, thinking in her heart that she is just a waste?Even if you don't die now, I can kill you right away. Even if you die, I can't be blamed at all.

"Second Miss, Fifth Miss, let the servants come." Cui Zhu swallowed, this is a good opportunity to claim credit, just now she told the Second Miss that Huang Yuezhen was dead, but when she came to see that she was still alive, it must be very strange It spoiled the second young lady's interest, and she wanted to make up for it.

Du Yaoshan put her arms around her chest, smiled disdainfully, "Okay, anyway, I'm too lazy to do anything about this trash."

"What do you want to do?" Huang Yuezhen looked at the three of them indifferently, with her back straightened, her chin slightly raised and she looked proudly at the green bamboo walking over, without the slightest bit of fear.

Cuizhu slowly approached Huang Yuezhen, "Miss, let this servant take good care of you and wait on you for the last time."

After finishing speaking, Cuizhu took off the hairpins on her head, the sharp tips of the hairpins exuded a faint cold light in the dim light, she held up the hairpins and slowly approached Huang Yuezhen, like a god of death Getting closer to her step by step.

Huang Yuezhen's pale golden eyes turned lightly, with a bit of fierceness in her eyes, the wound on her back that was stabbed yesterday has not healed yet, does this mean she wants to add new wounds to her old wounds?
Cuizhu obviously didn't feel the danger spreading, she thought that this young lady is still the same as before, no matter how she moves, she will definitely not fight back, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, extremely cowardly.

"Miss, you can rest in peace early." Cui Zhu deserved to have a good master, her heart was as vicious as her master's, after she finished speaking, she raised her hand and viciously tied the golden hairpin in her hand towards Huang Yuezhen.

At this moment, the ugliness of human nature was clearly revealed, and Cuizhu's face was distorted, making people feel more and more disgusting.

Huang Yuezhen saw Du Xinhan and Du Yaoshan smiling, the smile on her face was ridicule, it was schadenfreude, she was full of anticipation, looking forward to the golden hairpin being tied down, what would Huang Yuezhen's reaction be?
"Provoke me? You will regret it very much." Huang Yuezhen's voice did not have any warmth, like a bare hand, she ruthlessly restrained Cui Zhu's wrist, and with the other hand, she quickly pulled the golden hairpin away from her hand.

Although she, Huang Yuezhen, doesn't have the profound aura now, it is still more than enough for a maid like her who doesn't have the profound aura and has no strength to restrain a chicken.

Cuizhu's eyes widened, her mouth was slightly open, she never thought that Huang Yuezhen would resist, and her hands were like iron arms entrapping her, a sense of panic emerged from Cuizhu's heart.

Huang Yuezhen's pale golden eyes froze, she moved her fingers slightly, and quickly separated a few gold hairpins on her fingers. She pulled the green bamboo's small hand, with incomparable accuracy, as fast as lightning, and mercilessly, pulled the Several pieces of gold were inserted into the tips of her fingers.

Before Cui Zhu could react, the excruciating pain from her fingers pulled her back from her thoughts, she was just distracted, and at some point, those golden hairpins had already been inserted into Cui Zhu's fingers.

(End of this chapter)