Situtu Qinger knew that Celestial Master Zhang had invited Situtu Xueer to the Celestial Master’s Mansion as a guest, and she was naturally very jealous and resentful.
All the things that originally belonged to her were lost on the day Situtu Xueer returned to the capital.
Celestial Master Zhang held a prominent position in Moli Country and was favored by The Emperor. Many people from the upper nobility wanted to curry favor with him and send their daughters to him as daughters-in-law.
However, this Celestial Master Zhang was very aloof and never allowed people to visit his mansion. Now, he had actually invited Situtu Xueer as a guest, even though it was in Madam’s na, it showed that he valued Situtu Xueer very much.
Thinking of this, Situtu Qinger was very resentful. She raised her hand and swept everything off the dressing table onto the floor...
"Bang! Bang! Boom! Boom!"
All the bottles and jars on the table fell to the ground, and imdiately, the floor was a ss.
The maids stood trembling on both sides, not daring to breathe, as the Second Miss’s temper had been unpredictable lately, sotis laughing to herself and sotis having a big fit.
They were frightened, wondering if it was because Auntie Tang’s sudden death had been too much for the Second Miss, driving her mad?
The maids were terrified, previously thinking serving the Second Miss was an honor, but ever since Auntie Tang died, the Second Miss’s temperant was fickle, and they constantly had to endure her wrath, living as if in Hell.
"Bitch, bitch, little cheap person!" Situtu Qinger’s eyes were bloodshot as she shouted loudly.
The maid beside her was trembling with fear.
Oh dear! The Second Miss has gone mad again.
At this mont, a maid stumbled in from outside: "Second Miss, Second Miss, sothing’s wrong, sothing’s wrong, Little Young Master is in trouble."
Situtu Qinger was in a frenzy and got angry when she saw the maid barging in like that, throwing the cup in her hand fiercely at her face: "You damned maid, no manners, do you also look down on ?"
The maid couldn’t dodge and was hit on the forehead by the cup, and imdiately, a stream of blood flowed from her forehead...
The maid who originally had a pleasant appearance was instantly disfigured.
"Ah...!"
She had no idea what had happened; she was just here to report, but the Second Miss smashed a teacup on her without a word.
"You damned maid, dare to shout again, shout again, and I’ll smack you."
The maid dared not make a sound, tears filling her eyes, feeling extrely wronged.
What had she done wrong? Why was the Second Miss treating her like this?
After venting for a while, Situtu Qinger cald down and glanced at the bleeding maid beside her: "What happened? If you don’t tell clearly, I’ll ruin you today."
The maid, holding her wounded forehead, said painfully, "Second Miss, you forgot, I am the Little Young Master’s personal maid, Young Master is in trouble."
Only then did Situtu Qinger realize this maid was not from the Peacock Court, and her expression eased a lot, but she didn’t feel guilty at all for hitting the wrong person.
After all, she was the high and mighty Second Miss, so what if she hit a servant.
"What trouble could he possibly get into?"
Situtu Qinger was sowhat indifferent. Situ Zhi was protected by the Old Madam, and even if he destroyed the General’s Mansion, he would have the Old Madam’s protection.
"Little Young Master is in big trouble, he... he killed soone."
Situ Zhi was the only talisman for Situtu Qinger and her sisters. Hearing the word "kill" truly shocked her.
"What on earth happened to Zhizhi?"
"Young Master, he... he... he killed His Excellency the Minister’s little daughter."
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