Chapter 101 Poor Piano Sound

"Little bitch, get out of here for me!" Just as I was reflecting on my mistake just now, an arrogant and sharp shout sounded at the door.

"Meow..." Then, it was my familiar and strange cry. It is familiar because it is the cry of my kitten, and it is strange because the kitten's voice is unprecedentedly weak. I looked up. Isn't the arrogant woman at the door with her hands pinched on her waist?

But it doesn't matter what she looks like. What matters is that a bodyguard behind her is holding my kitten. The kitten's indescribable miserable appearance at this time: his body was dripping with blood and his hair was bald several times. What scared me most was that there was a finger-long wound on his neck. The whole wound turned out and kept bleeding. His depressed expression made my heart immediately tightened. I felt, It's dying!

"Kitten!" I screamed and was about to jump up.

"Hight!" Qinyin's words made me stop, because the bodyguard's hand had been pinched on the kitten's neck. The kitten that touched the wound twitched all over, but it didn't even have the strength to resist. I could only look at me with my eyes open, as if to be asking me to save it quickly.

"What do you want?" I clenched my fist and tried to calm myself down, but no matter how I thought, I couldn't calm the anxiety and anger in my heart. No one dared to treat my kitten like this. Even if I was chased and killed at that time, no one had hurt the kitten was injured like this?!

Hearing my words, Qin Yin laughed and said, "Hahaha, what do you want to do? You took away my lover and ruined my appearance, which made me rid of the palace and laughed at by everyone. Guess what I want to do with you? Qin Yin said that in the end, his whole face became distorted: "Although Yiran has returned to me now, my appearance has also recovered. But the humiliation I received must be doubled. Now, get down on your knees!"

Kneel down?! I was stunned for a moment. Did I kneel? Since I was born, I haven't knelt down in the sky, I haven't knelt down on the ground, and I haven't knelt down on my old man. Even the emperor of the Jin Kingdom has allowed me not to kneel down. Now this piano sound makes me kneel on her? Isn't she afraid of losing her life?

"What? Don't you want to?" Qinyin seemed to be sure that I wouldn't kneel down. He looked at the back. The strength of the bodyguard's hand pinching the kitten increased again, and the kitten's blood flowed down his fingers.

"Don't! I'll kneel!" I shouted up, and I was slightly relieved to see the bodyguard's hand slightly relaxed.

There was a glow of excitement in Qinyin's eyes, which seemed to make me kneel. What a great move it was: "Would you like to kneel? Haha... Why don't you hurry up?"

I stood there with my head down and said nothing, as if I were struggling in my heart. Only I know that I'm waiting.

"Kneel down! Why don't you kneel down?" Qin Yin was a little impatient: "If you don't kneel, I'll kill this dead cat."

I counted down in a low voice: "Three, two, one, it's time!"

"What? Well..." As soon as my voice fell, Qinyin and others collapsed in an instant. They lay on the ground one by one and their faces turned pale. They struggled to get up several times, but there was nothing they could do.

I walked over and gently picked up the kitten from the bodyguard's hand, just like holding a fragile jade. No, the kitten is much more valuable than any treasure. It is my friend!

"Sister, are they all down?" The little slave hurried down from upstairs, holding an oil paper bag in his hand: "How's the kitten?" The little slave looked at the almost dying kitten worriedly. After all, she and the kitten have been together for a long time.

"It's okay. I'll cure it." I walked upstairs with the kitten in my arms and didn't forget to tell her, "Go out and find Lan'er and let her tie these guys up." Close the doors and windows and don't let others find them.

My whole body has become murderous. I won't let go of anyone who bullies kittens, including a princess!

When I finished treating the wound of the kitten and taking good medicine, I found that the little slave was standing at the door worried and looking at the sleeping kitten. Sister, is it really all right?

"It's okay, sister, as soon as I get out, there is no trouble that I can't solve, whether it's a man or a beast." Looking at me smiling and joking, Xiao Nu also smiled. In her eyes, people who care about kittens so much are so relaxed, so it should be really no problem: "Then I'll make fish soup for the kitten." With that, he jumped away and ran away.

I looked at the back of the little slave leaving with a smile, and my face became gloomy in an instant. It's far from that simple. When I sutured the kitten just now, its blood vessels were almost cut in half, and even its tendons were damaged to a certain extent. It can be imagined that even if the kitten is cured, it will not be as flexible as before.

For a cat known for its flexibility, what can be more sad than making its movements stiff? Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth. Damn Qinyin, why should I cure you? Did I cure you to let you bully my people? Thinking of this, I was so angry that I turned around and walked downstairs. This time, I will never forgive her easily again!

"Sister, you're coming down! How's the kitten? When I went downstairs, Lan Er seemed to be guarding these people. The people who had been turned over by the ecze had already been tied up by Lan Er with the method I taught. It's just that I noticed a problem, that is, since I went downstairs, Lan Er's hand has been behind her back and intentionally or unintentionally blocked the sound of the piano.

Is there any problem? I narrowed my eyes and looked at Lan'er with a dangerous look: "Stretch out your hands, then take two steps to the right, and give me the people behind you!"

Lan Er shivered and stretched out her hands aggrievedly. It turned out that she was holding two brushes in her hand. What are you hiding with the brush? I rolled my eyes, but I didn't pay much attention to her. Now the most important thing is to clean up this damn piano sound. Everything else is not important.

However, when Lan Er gave way to her position to reveal the sound of the piano behind her, I was dumbfounded. Is this the piano sound? I looked suspiciously: my eyes were painted dark with ink, and only the place where the tears were scratched was cleaned a little, and I could faintly see the white skin. However, because of the tears, her face has been splashed with ink.

Well... Or, even if she didn't cry, her face was dazzled, because her left and right faces were painted with a turtle. Qinyin's mouth has been blocked. It seems that it is not a handkerchief, but a sock. I looked at Lan'er suspiciously. She won't take off herself with excitement, will she?

"Did you do it?" I looked at Lan'er with slanted eyes.