Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

"I didn't expect you, you slut, to have such good taste, finding such a young and beautiful mistress, tsk tsk???"

"shut up!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman's face turned extremely ugly, and she rebuked her sharply.

Although she didn't like the other person, she never thought of breaking off relations with her.

After all, they were all family, but she not only insulted him, she also humiliated Brother Bai.

Brother Bai was her savior.

Bai An's expression was extremely interesting. He didn't expect that he would be dragged into the trouble for no reason just by watching the fun, and besides, what kind of kid is this?

"You're the slut! You're always coming here to bully me and my mother! You're the mistress!"

Fujiwara no Mokou got angry too, puffing out her cheeks and turning her face bright red.

Upon hearing this, the woman in the yellow robe flew into a rage.

"You little bitch, you're just as despicable as your mother who seduces a mistress."

After saying that, she suddenly raised her right hand, about to slap Fujiwara no Mokou across the face.

But the next moment, her hand froze, gripped tightly by another hand, rendering her unable to move.

What did you just say?!

Green Bean Cake Dragon Eyes stared coldly at her, his grip on her hand tightening.

If the owner hadn't repeatedly emphasized that I should behave and not cause trouble...

Based solely on the moment she cursed her master.

That annoying guy was long ago utterly terrified.

"What are you all standing there for? There's an assassin! Quickly, take her down!"

The woman in the yellow robe felt as if her bones were about to shatter, her face contorted in pain. She immediately shouted at the servants around her while threatening the girl in front of her.

"Let me tell you, this is the Fujiwara residence. If you dare to harm me in the slightest, I guarantee you won't see the sun rise tomorrow!"

The Fujiwara family is the strongest Onmyoji family, with countless first-rank Onmyoji.

Relying on her status as the legal wife, she naturally acted with impunity.

The servants standing nearby then realized what was happening.

He hurriedly drew his samurai sword and was about to slash at the mung bean cake.

However, the gap between the two sides is simply too large.

Before it could even get close, it was swatted away by the green bean cake with its tail and slammed into the wall.

Sticky red liquid was seeping out from inside the wall, clearly indicating that the animal was beyond saving.

The remaining few were terrified, looking at the mung bean cake as if they had seen a demon, their legs going weak with fear.

Unable to stand steadily, they all fell to the ground and scrambled away.

The woman in the yellow robe was also deathly pale, but she still forced herself to shout:

"So what if you have some strength? Our Fujiwara family is the strongest family here, and I am the head of the family's legal wife. If you dare to lay a finger on me, you will all die a horrible death!"

The moment she finished speaking, the mung bean cake exerted force in her hand.

A sharp cracking sound rang out, followed by a woman's pitiful scream.

"what--!"

Her left arm hung limply at her sides, and her face was contorted with pain.

"You, all of you must die, every single one of you must die!"

The woman in the yellow robe screamed wildly, as if she had been greatly shocked.

"You are noisy."

The mung bean cake glared at her with displeasure.

The woman in the yellow robe trembled in fright and dared not utter another sound.

"Let her go, mung bean cake. It's not good to fight like this. Please calm down and don't be so irritable."

Bai An looked at the mung bean cake with a smile.

Although the latter was unhappy, she did not continue to attack. She released her grip on the woman in the yellow robe and returned to Bai An's side. Only after Bai An stuffed two mung bean cakes into her mouth did she smile again.

The woman in the yellow robe mistakenly thought Bai An was afraid, so she immediately got up, stretched out her only remaining left arm, and angrily said to Bai An:

"It's too late to be afraid now. Unless you make the guy who broke my arm cripple himself and crawl between my legs, I'll spare you. Otherwise, you and that little bitch must die today!"

I originally thought Bai An would look scared and beg for mercy.

But after she finished speaking, Bai An looked at her as if she were an idiot.

"I'm telling you, you've probably misunderstood something. I'm just giving you a chance to call for help. If you don't seize the opportunity, then I'll have no choice but to send you to your death."

Bai An spoke casually, as if discussing eating and sleeping, but to the woman in the yellow robe, it was like a nightmare.

The woman in the yellow robe clutched her arm, glared venomously at the mung bean cake, and then staggered away.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Brother Bai."

The beautiful woman felt somewhat guilty; if it weren't for her, Brother Bai wouldn't have gotten involved.

This incident will definitely cause him trouble, and may even lead to a breakdown in his relationship with his husband.

It's all my fault!

"It's alright. First of all, Fubi-den wouldn't be my enemy for that guy. Besides, the reason I became Fubi-den's older brother is ultimately just for Mokou's sake."

Bai An waved his hand, not taking it to heart at all.

Upon hearing Bai An's words, Fujiwara no Mei blushed and couldn't help but steal a glance at Bai An.

The seed planted in my heart quietly took root and slowly sprouted.

Before long, a familiar voice rang out, filled with intense hatred:

"My lord, it's these people, especially that young man. He's extremely vicious. Not only did he have an affair with your concubine, but when I tried to stop him, they broke my arm and killed our people. Please help me arrest them all!"

The woman in the yellow robe pointed at Bai An and the other two, her face filled with resentment and hatred.

Although only she and her husband came this time, her husband's strength had already broken through to the first-rank Yin-Yang Master several years ago, which was enough to crush these few useless people in front of him.

Fujiwara no Fuhito frowned slightly upon hearing his wife's sobs, then turned his gaze to Bai An, his pupils shrinking sharply.

Hearing the other party turn the tables, the beautiful woman's face showed anger, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"You're spouting nonsense! You were the one who came in first, insulted us, and then tried to lay a hand on Meihong."

"Yes, you came in and kept cursing at us, and you even tried to slap me."

Fujiwara no Mokou chimed in.

Upon hearing this, the woman in the yellow robe became even more arrogant, pointing her finger at the beautiful woman's nose and shouting:

“I’m telling the truth. And I’d forgotten all about it if you hadn’t mentioned it. Your mistress is even impersonating your husband’s older brother. She’s utterly shameless and has disgraced the Fujiwara family.”

As she spoke, she squeezed out a few tears, her face streaked with tears, and threw herself into Fujiwara no Fuhito's arms, crying out weakly and helplessly:

"My husband, please do me justice and teach that vile maid and her mistress a lesson."

She acted more and more fiercely, crying her heart out, completely oblivious to the increasingly gloomy expression on Fujiwara no Fuhito's face.

"enough!"

Fujiwara no Fuhito finally couldn't stand it anymore and snorted angrily.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Fujiwara no Fuhito stared at her coldly, his tone chilling.

The woman in the yellow robe immediately stopped crying and stared at Fujiwara no Hitoshi in disbelief. This was the first time he had spoken to her in such a serious tone.

She stared at him blankly, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.

"The mistress you're talking about is indeed my elder brother, Fujiwara no Fuhito!"

Fujiwara no Fuhito's tone grew increasingly sharp, his eyes flashing with a chilling light.

"W-what?!"

Upon hearing this, the woman in the yellow robe showed an expression of disbelief.

"H-How is this possible? He doesn't look very old at all! It can't be, he's definitely not your older brother, he must be an imposter!"

She shook her head frantically, her face filled with fear.

She knew how much her husband valued this so-called elder brother.

If the young man before me is truly my husband's elder brother.

She's really messed things up this time.

Thinking it over, she immediately turned to Bai An and accused him:

"How dare you impersonate my husband's elder brother! Let me tell you..."

“Bang!”

Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara no Hitoshi raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face.

He slapped her so hard she flew through the air and crashed into the wall.

Blood mixed with saliva was spat out, staining his clothes red.

Fujiwara no Hitoshi looked at her with disgust. If it weren't for the pressure from her family, he wouldn't have married her as his wife. Now she actually wants to lead the Fujiwara family into the abyss.

The woman in the yellow robe was stunned by the attack and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Since she married into the family, she has never been beaten and has always been awe-inspiring wherever she goes.

Now he was slapped in public.

For her, it was like the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed.