Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 219

I sat in front of the mirror, staring blankly at the person reflected in it.

I'm only sixteen. In my past life, I was still a child, still with my parents, still trying to attract Yang Xuansi's attention. I was still under the sycamore tree, chatting with Xinrou and Baiyu about how to marry into a wealthy family.

But now, am I considered to have married into a wealthy family? Am I considered to have found a better husband than Yang Xuansi?

Although Chou Qian is despicable, he cares. But what about Yang Xuansi? Before and after our marriage, have you ever looked at me with a second glance?

"Madam, dinner is ready."

"Repeating your words will make you stupid." The little grass was persistent, but she never repeated what she said. I like her, but I don't like you.

"Bring it over." If you want to serve me, then serve me completely. "Feed me." I don't want to use chopsticks.

After dinner, I sat in the forest basking in the sun. Greenie stood behind me, holding a storybook and reading a story to me.

"Cut down this tree. It's blocking my sunbathing."

"Without the master's orders, not a single blade of grass or tree here may be moved."

"Really?" It's valuable, but if we don't move, we don't move. I'm not in the mood to meddle in other people's business right now.

Royal Palace

Zi Mo, Qian Qing, and Su Gu simultaneously surrounded Si Kong.

Where is Ziyi?

"What about the National Day holiday!"

Where is Xiao Yi?

"Me." He remained as composed as ever, looking down on the group of people.

"Send Ziyi back!"

"No." Why should he deliver it? He wouldn't even consider it a threat if they all attacked together.

"Lord Sikong! I have always respected you, please do not lower yourself."

Sikong walked on, not having time to talk to them, and went home to see Ziyi.

"Sikong! Halt!"

"Qianqing, you have no right to order me around."

"Arrogant!"

Enraged, the three drew their swords simultaneously, their blades flashing. Chou Qian, showing no mercy, unleashed a silver thread that shot out, aiming straight for the three men's vital points.

"Sikong! You must go home for National Day!"

"She'll settle down at my place from now on!"

Upon hearing this, Zi Mo's face turned pale, and his sword trembled: "How can you bear to wrong Eleven! Without a proper marriage, without a matchmaker to witness it."

Chou Qian sneered: "Talking to me is useless, hurry up and fight!"

Sword smoke filled the sky as the three attacked together, but Chou Qian responded with ease, managing to unleash only two of his five silver threads.

The three men's swordsmanship was already quite exquisite, but in Sikong's hands it became mere embellishment.

The three of them retreated simultaneously, using their swords to steady themselves, their breathing disordered.

"Don't do anything foolish!" Sikong put away the silver threads, turned around leisurely, and the seven giant pythons behind him disappeared.

Qianqing glanced at Zimo and Su Gu: "Are you alright?"

"Yes." Both of them nodded; both were injured.

"What should we do! He's determined not to let us go!" Zi Mo was anxious. His family rarely stayed out overnight, and he couldn't bear the thought of them suddenly being left alone.

Su Gu glanced at the two of them and blurted out, "Let Wu Hui come back."

"Su Gu!" The two looked at him in confusion.

Su Gu gritted his teeth: "We have no chance of winning. We can only rely on Zi Yi himself. He's so lazy. Who knows when he'll want to come out. When Wu Hui comes back to ask for him, Zi Yi will be more proactive."

Zi Mo bowed his head, Qian Qing bowed her head, and they let Wu Hui return. What does this mean? It means that all of them combined are no match for Ouyang Wu Hui.

He clenched his fists, questioning for the first time whether the territory he had always believed in was worth it, and what he had worked so hard to obtain.

"Let's go back and discuss this further. Zimo should go to the Sikong Mansion tomorrow and see if we can..." Sadly, he even felt that Zimo held a higher place in Ziyi's heart than he did.

I lay under the tree, covered my face, and took a nap.

"Ziyi."

"Hmm." The book on his face was taken away by the newcomer, and without even opening his eyes, he knew that the person in question had returned.

"Go inside and sleep."

"Okay." I stood up, picked up the book, and went back to my room without looking back.

Chouqian stood there, looking at me with a probing gaze.

You want me to obey? I'll show you how. Hurry up and get tired of me so I can go home.

"Sleep here."