Chapter 4 Liwei

Early this morning, the maids and slaves in the general's mansion were gathered in the hall. You know, if there is any major matter in the house, it will be announced here, but I don't know what's going on today. For a moment, people whispered. When several sharp-eyed servants saw the general coming out, they immediately silenced, but their eyes couldn't help looking at the little girl held by the general's hand. The little girl is about ten years old. She looks thin, but her body is straight, which makes people feel energetic. Her round face is red, and she just wants someone to bite. Especially those big watery eyes, as if they can speak, full of anger, like stars in the blue sky, shining. But the only thing that didn't match was a flamboyant anger in her eyes from time to time, stabbing the person who patrolled her like ice. The hands and feet are surprisingly similar to the general! The whole body exudes the same coldness as the general. No, it's even more like a general!!

At this time, Xi Xinmiao is watched by them like animals in the zoo. Although reluctantly, it is necessary. Just think of them as air.

At this time, her father said, "You have to see clearly. She is the second lady of the general's mansion. Since then, no matter how big or small the affairs of the house have to be approved by her. Do you understand?" In the end, there was a lot of discussion and whispering.

Lin Yurong next to him has long been so angry that he can't care about fear and roared, "I'm not convinced, general, you can restore her treatment as a young lady. I don't object, but now you actually give up my right to be the master mother to her. How can you convince the public with such a childish housekeeper? Where do you put the face of the general's mansion? Just as Xi Aotian was about to scold her angrily, he quickly grabbed him, shook his head gently, and motioned her to come.

"Madam, I'll wait until I finish this, but now," she said coldly, "Shut up!" Lin Yurong was about to have an attack, but when she saw her terrible look and remembered the supernatural events that night, she trembled unconsciously and kept silent obediently. But this move was seen by others. Xi Aotian's eyes did not hide his joy, and he was even more satisfied. My daughter needs to have this kind of courage. Shi Lei was surprised that Lin Yurong, who was usually domous, could be suppressed by Xi Xinmiao and had a stronger interest in her. Although Xi Qinglian was angry, she could only swallow her anger, but her hand holding the handkerchief revealed her unwillingness. The servants were so shocked that they couldn't speak, as if they understood that the second lady was never as simple as it seemed. For a moment, the hall was quiet again.

Seeing their eyes seems to be afraid, but it's not enough. She wants them to submit completely!

"Bring it up." The three short words came out gently, and the housekeeper below had already understood and quickly ordered the slave to bring up a trembling servant. Everyone looked at each other in con's face. What's the song?

After the subordinate was taken, he only knelt down and begged for mercy, "Miss, spare my life. I dare not do it. Please forgive me this time..."

"Oh?" Xi Xinmiao sat elegantly on the chairman who used good pear wood carving, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "What don't you dare to do?" Chen Er had already been scared, "I dare not steal anything from the general's mansion anymore. I dare not. Really. Miss, take my life, miss." The other domestic slaves present were in an uproar. Isn't Chen Er looking for death? Can he steal anything from the general's mansion? Similar things have happened in the past. I remember that the man was punished by the housekeeper

He was expelled from the house after 20 years, and he was probably dead. I don't know how this second lady will be released this time. Xi Aotian and others also stared at the protagonist curiously.

Xi Xinyi got up happily and said, "I don't want your life." Chen Er immediately thanked him gratefully, "Thank you, Miss, thank you--" "But I didn't say I wouldn't punish you!" She looked at him innocently. So, what does the young lady want to do? He looked at her uneasily, "Ha ha, it's very simple. Just leave one of your fingers. Tell me, which one do you want?" Xi Xinmiao looked kind and talkative, but she was resolute and irrefutable.

Chen Er beat him to death and didn't expect that the girl in front of him was so cruel that he chopped people's fingers as if talking about the weather. With no blood on his face, he looked at her in horror and turned to his hand, hesitating.

"Since you can't do it, let me make a choice for you." As soon as the words fell, everyone only felt that the wind-like figure flashed in front of them. They heard a scream of someone "ah". When his eyes returned to focus, Chen Er had fallen to the ground and pulled another bloody hand tightly. Not far away, there was something about two inches long. He fixed his eyes. It was nothing else, but Chen. Two broken fingers. The domestic slaves retreated in fear, and the second lady, the executor of this matter, was sitting indifferently in the chair. She didn't know when there was a dagger in her hand, and there was still a gorgeous blood red on it. At this time, she was undoubtedly a bloodthirsty devil in the eyes of everyone. No one dared to despise her anymore, and instead, she was in deep awe.

In this scene, even Xi Aotian, who has experienced a hundred battles, can't hide his shock. How did she do such cruelty and ruthlessness?

"Chen Er, I'll cut your finger today. I hope you can remember the lesson, but I won't expel you out of the house. Are you willing to stay in the general's mansion?" The little girl's words swayed in the dead silence of the air. Chen Er endured the severe pain and was grateful to let him stay in the house. It was undoubtedly a great gift, and then he replied, "Miss, I do!" I smiled and said, "It's so good, butler, take him down to bandage." Yes." After what happened just now, he has long looked at this second lady with new eyes and treats his servants with equal importance. This is the way to govern the family.

And the slaves are now absolutely convinced of the parties and have no objection.

She nodded with satisfaction and focused her eyes on the old witch, "Does the old lady have anything to say?" At this moment, Lin Yurong has no courage to object. She only hopes that Xi Xinmiao will directly ignore her, hold Qinglian's arm tightly, and shake her head desperately.

Xi Xinmiao waved his little hand to everyone, and the light green dress made of silk drew a perfect arc in the air. "You can hear it clearly. I don't like to repeat it. From now on, everything in the general's mansion is up to me. You just need to take care of your own responsibility and don't chew your tongue in the house. As long as the general's mansion obeys orders, I don't need rubbish. Do you understand?" Yes." They stood proudly in front of them, and the new owner with arrogance and overlooking the world answered in unison.

Under her order, the domestic slaves dispersed respectfully. The father walked to Xi Xinmiao with an excited face and patted her on the shoulder. His pride was overflowing with words, "Okay, good, my heart is sincere for my father, and I have no regrets for my father in this life!" He laughed and left. It's as if you've won eight million. Xi Xinmiao's heart is dark: Is it your true biography? It's not a unique lonely soul!

As she was wandering, the old witch mother and daughter planned to leave quietly. How could she do what she wanted! He said lazily, "Madam." The old witch just stepped out and stopped abruptly. Her figure stagnated, and she pretended to be calm, but her words were trilled, "What's the matter?"

Xi Xin smiled charmingly and said gloomyly to her back: "Shu'er will collect debts from you!" This sentence is accompanied by the blood in the air and has indescribable weirdness.

Lin Yurong's feet softened, and Xi Qinglian hurriedly held it, "Mother! Are you all right?" He turned his head to me, forced to hide his panic, and asked angrily, "Xi Xinmiao, what else do you want?"

"It's not good." It doesn't matter, shrug your shoulders, go out, and leave them a thoughtful back.

Old witch, next, I'm going to have an operation on you!