Chapter 102 Debt Repayment

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

Lan Er shrank her neck and looked at me innocently: "Sister, I'm wrong... I also want to avenge the kitten. Besides, I didn't hurt her. No one can see it after washing, right?" With that, he threw the brush in his hand aside, ran over and hugged my arm and began to act coquettishly.

"Who asked you to draw a turtle? This kind of woman is only worthy of a toad and a snake and a scorpion. My stiff face suddenly eased and patted Lan'er's little head: "But the painting is not bad. I can tell that it's a turtle. I'm talented. I'll continue to work hard next time."

I highly praised Lan Er's masterpiece, but this sentence ruined the sound of the piano with socks in his mouth: "Well, um, um..." The piano's mouth was blocked, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only make a sound at me desperately.

I glanced at Qin Yin, and what I said almost made her vomit blood and faint: "What is this old woman talking about? Where is this animal language? Please speak human words, or I don't understand, Laner, do you understand?"

Lan Er was amused by me. She covered her mouth and giggled, "I don't know, sister, you are so smart. How can I guess?"

"Don't flatter, go to the basin of water, and wipe her face clean. I don't want to make my hands full of ink for a while." I laughed and scolded Lan Er away, and then turned around and looked at the piano sound that was still struggling with cold eyes, and a murderous atmosphere appeared involuntarily in my eyes. She dared to lose most of the kitten's life and left sequelae, which is absolutely unforgivable.

seemed to feel my murderous intention. Qin Yin shook her head crazily and retreated with her legs and buttocks on the ground, trying to distance herself from me. Do you know that you are scared at this time? What did you do earlier? Is my Xiaomo muddy? Who gave her courage?

I walked to her step by step, very slowly. I just want to give her this feeling of fear. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is waiting for the moment when death comes. I believe that psychological torture is definitely more devastating than physical.

"You should have thought about the consequences when you started dealing with me, shouldn't you?" I squatted in front of Qinyin: "I really don't understand why you did this to me. I have let you go and even cured your face. You didn't have anything to do with me when I first met you, but at that time you began to embarrass me. Why?

I didn't pay attention to the expression of Qinyin, but said to myself, "If only you were dealing with me, but why do you deal with kittens? It is so weak and innocent. If it hadn't been for you to kill the cat, it wouldn't have dealt with you. It's so good, so good... How did you do it?

When it comes to the last sentence, my hand clasped acupoint on the throat of Qinyin. As long as I want to, I just need to gently press it with the old man's teaching method, Qinyin will instantly lose the function of breathing and finally suffocate to death. But I didn't do anything to her. I just gently stroked Qinyin's neck, making her constantly nervous and frightened. Cat claws and mice have always liked to play with dead mice rather than bite them directly.

Qin Yin struggled crazily and tried to break away from me, but I wouldn't let this guy get what he wanted. So, my hands began to tighten, and my nails also went into her delicate skin. How can I say it's a princess? It is spoiled all day long, and the skin is tender, like water tofu. It seems that you can twist out the water with a little effort.

Well... Can you wring out the water? I didn't use it. It's a fact that I bleed with a little effort. Due to Qinyin's struggle and my strength, my nails went into Qinyin's flesh, and blood flowed out along my nails, in sharp contrast to her snow-white skin.

"Woo-woo!" Qin Yin actually began to cry. The poor appearance seemed to have been turned by more than a dozen big men. I was stunned. It seems that I haven't done anything to her yet, right? Why did you cry? But when I think about it, it suddenly becomes clear: she is a princess who is spoiled every day. Who can do anything to her? But now it makes me bleed and hurt. Of course, it hurts and is wronged.

But... "Do you still have the face to cry? You just screamed when you had a little blood. The kitten broke half of its blood vessels and hurt a tendon. I just let you break some skin. What are you crying!" The more I said, the more angry I became, and a slap in the face.

"What a loud slap!" There was a cheer behind me. I looked back. Lan Er was holding a basin of water and looked at me with her eyes shining: "Sister, you haven't taught me how to slap people in the face. Look at you, her face will be swollen like a steamed bun when she slaps down, and I will be as powerful as you."

Me: "..."

The first person to hear that there is something to learn this thing. I stared at Lan'er, watching her put down the basin in front of me and began to dance and make her remarks: "If I learn this slap skill, I can definitely deter all the bad guys. It's better to slap them out their teeth, and then let them spray dozens of times. Two blood."

"You have read too many myths and stories. Hurry up and wipe the ink on her face." I interrupted Lan'er's YY.

Lan'er's shoulders drooped, and with a listless voice, she took a soaked cloth in the basin and began to rub Qinyin's face. However, looking at her indignant look, she knew that she didn't rub Qinyin's face well. I guess after Lan Er finished rubbing Qinyin's face, Qinyin's face would at least be peeled off.

"What kind of cloth are you holding? Why is it so rough? Does it look a little familiar?" I looked at Qinyin's red and swollen face wiped by Lan Er, and I was a little confused. Why can't ordinary towels wipe this effect? I didn't know, but I thought Lan'er had plastic surgery for Qinyin with bricks.

"Oh, this is your special foot cloth, sister. Don't you remember?" Lan'er's words made the piano sound, which had been honestly wiped off the ink on Lan'er's face, start to struggle crazily. Lan'er was not happy and slapped Qinyin on the back of the head: "Be honest with your aunt. Wiping it for my sister's face. Don't be shameless."

Qin Yin cried and quieted down, and even I didn't know what to say when I grew up. When did this blue become so barbaric? Stronger than me? I like it! I looked at Lan'er with more satisfaction. As long as my heart hasn't gone bad, what's wrong with being strict with the villain? Well... this child is developing!

But I'm a little depressed about that foot cloth. Can that thing be used to wipe my face? That foot cloth is not an ordinary foot cloth. At the beginning, I deliberately soaked it in potion in order to rub it with the soles of the feet. It is for massage, and the roughness can be imagined. Thinking of this, I couldn't help sympathizing with the piano sound. Being scolded by Lan'er is much worse than being slapped in the face by me.

"Oi, it's almost done. You get out of the way. I'll do it in person." I saw that Qinyin's face was about to be wiped by Lan'er and the same color as the monkey's buttocks, so I opened my mouth leisurely. My words were as good as the sound of nature for Qinyin. Suddenly, Qinyin, who was sobbing in a low voice, began to nod crazily, and his eyes were full of hope when he looked at me.

This fool doesn't think he knows things like this, does he? I looked at Qinyin's hopeful eyes and was very unhappy. If I hadn't restored her appearance, she probably wouldn't have gone out of the palace so arrogantly, would she? After all, I hurt the kitten." Bring me the silver needle I put on the table." I waved my hand, and Lan Er immediately ran upstairs to get my medicine box.

I pulled out the thing that blocked Qinyin's mouth, and I couldn't hear her screams. That's meaningless. I just have to listen to her screams to relieve my hatred. Pooh..." Qin Yin's mouth was finally liberated. She spit hard and breathed the fresh air. After a few seconds, she recovered and looked at me warily: "What do you want to do?"

"Guess?"

My smile made Qin Yin shiver: "I tell you, don't mess around. I'm the princess of Luoguo. This is the imperial capital of Luoguo. If you hurt me, you will definitely die."

She still threatens me at this time? Can she threaten me? Besides, can this useless reason threaten me? Since I dare to arrest her, I'm not afraid, and I also want to see if Juegong is really as deterrent as Luo Hua said.

"Sister, the needle is coming! Do you want long, short, thick and thin? A golden needle or a silver needle? Lan'er couldn't wait to see me punish Qinyin for a long time, and directly jumped down from the second floor with my medicine box in her arms. The dead girl is not as quiet as me at all. I took the medicine box in her hand at a glance. Now I don't have time to pay attention to her. It's the first thing to deal with Qinyin.

"A total of 7 baldness, 12 small wounds, and 1 almost fatal big wound on your kitten. You also cut off one of its main blood vessels and hurt a tendon on its neck. I will still be on you one by one."

"Sister, she is not an animal. She has no hair. How can she return it?" Lan Er interrupted and said, but looking at her eyes at Qinyin, she knew that the girl was absolutely malicious.

"Just pull out her hair. The hair on the kitten was torn off. She also wants to do the same. Lan'er, do it." I can see that Lan Er is going to do this. It's better to complete her, so that she won't vent and run outside to cause me trouble.

"Good!" Lan Er rubbed her hands and looked excited. She rushed to Qinyin in three steps and two steps: "I let you bully the kitten! I dare not bully it. How dare you! Make you have no sympathy! Let you be arrogant again! Let you scold my sister again! Let your men have so many! It makes you look so annoying..."

Lan Er pulled a wisp of Qinyin's hair fiercely without saying a word. Fortunately, there were not many hair pulled out every time, so it didn't hurt her too much. However, even so, Qin's voice was still heartbreaking, and her whole appearance became extremely miserable, even on her head. With blood, it seems that Lan'er is not a light start.

"All's it!" I stopped Lan'er's desire to kick Qinyin and pulled Lan'er aside: "Qinyin, I won't bully you. You can give me back as much as you hurt the kitten today, otherwise it's useless even if your father comes!"