From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 162 A Fierce Battle (17)

With a wave of Chongxue's hand, the tea in the cup splashed onto Tianmu's skirt, and she said a word: "Get lost."

Although it is very simple, it is very lethal. It seems that in the coldest place, a cohesive roar makes people feel chills down the spine.

The timid servant girl couldn't hold it steady, and dropped the thing in her hand on the ground. She secretly glanced at Chongxue. She didn't seem to be the kind of girl who was easy to talk about. Her calf trembled without any support. He knelt on the ground, not even daring to lift his head.

Chongxue glanced at the thing that fell on the ground, it was a picture scroll, and seeing that the place where the epiphyllum was hanging was empty, he knew what the one on the ground was.

Quietly walked to the side of the maidservant, picked up the scroll and hung it back to the original place, then slapped the maidservant twice resoundingly, the sound echoed in the old palace for a while.

"You, the one who dared to hit me." Tianmu came back to her senses first, she never thought that Chongxue, a girl, would be so presumptuous in front of her. Today, the beam is finally settled.

Chongxue pushed away Tianmu's finger pointing at her, sneered, and said disapprovingly, "Is Tianmu empress deaf? I told you to get out of this palace."

This, this girl is really crazy, to say that about her, thinking that her mother was very weak back then, and she dared not say a word even if she handled it.

Tianmu took a deep breath, smiled slightly, walked around the heavy snow, took off the painting she had hung on the wall before, threw it on the ground, and stomped hard a few times.

"Hurry up and do it, should I let Ben Gong move it?"

The maidservants looked at Tianmu, then at Chongxue, and knew who to listen to without even thinking about it.

Chongxue moved her knuckles, making a crisp sound, as if preparing for a big fight.

"Why, if you are not convinced, then..." Tianmu would give up doing right because of her pressure in the future, but before she finished speaking, Chongxue threw out all the maids she brought. .

Chongxue patted the dust on his hands, turned to look at Tianmu: "Mother Tianmu, do you want me to invite you out in the same way, or go out gracefully by yourself?"

Oh my god, this, this is really choking, Tianmu only felt that her breath was stuck in her chest, and her head was a little dizzy.His body was on the verge of falling, but he couldn't find anything to support him, so he fell to the ground without grace.

With a bang, Chongxue closed the door, she didn't want to watch the show.

Looking at the painting that Tianmu had just stepped on, my heart ached to death. Dust was stuck to the white epiphyllum. I tried to wipe the dust off with a handkerchief, but there were still some marks.

"It can only be like this?" Chongxue couldn't express how he felt looking at this painting. He wanted to hang the painting in its original place again, but after hesitating for a while, he rolled up the painting, found a box, and put it in .

There was a rustling noise outside the door, probably because Tianmu hadn't left yet.Today she suffered such a great grievance, and she may not know when she will get it back, so she stretched her body and rested first, otherwise how would she have the strength to fight against Tianmu?

Tianmu was lifted up by the maidservant, without saying a word, she took her own people and went back wherever she came from.

When passing the Qingyu Hall, she found Bai Xianchen drinking on the rockery while watching the palace servants rebuild the Qingyu Hall. She looked so leisurely that she wanted to strangle him to death.

(End of this chapter)