Because Mu Yao didn't hit anyone, all his output depended on his mouth.
So Feng Xi didn't plan to break her legs and feet, but hit people in the face, and the main one was to knock out her teeth.
Don’t these young ladies from aristocratic families need face the most?
Then she would rub their faces on the ground to see how thick their faces were and how many sparks they could create on the ground.
As time went by, Mu Yao was not only swollen like a pig's head, she also had bruises on her skin due to repeated falls after being beaten by Feng Xi, and blood gradually spread from the corners of her mouth to her cheeks.
Compared with Shen Qingyue's previous miserable situation, she is obviously much better off.
However, bones can regenerate, but teeth cannot grow back.
And the face is the support of countless noble ladies from aristocratic families. It is what they are most proud of and the most valued by their families and admirers...
If your face is ruined, your future will be difficult.
Therefore, the charming ladies who had surrounded Mu Yao before and did not pay attention to Li Ling'er, Li Liming, Liu Yuanjin and others were now approaching them with red eyes.
Especially some of the girls who had made fun of Mu Yao and ridiculed Li Ling'er now wanted to kneel down in front of Li Ling'er.
"Ms. Li, we know we were wrong, we really know we were wrong..."
"Miss Li, you have a lot. You must plead with the princess for us. As long as the princess spares us, we will not treat you badly."
"Yes, as long as we have it, as long as you want it, we will get it for you."
…
Looking at the beautiful faces in front of him, Li Ling'er, who was covered in injuries, felt a little complicated.
Not only these young ladies from aristocratic families, but also some young men from aristocratic families looked at her with pleading eyes.
Her grandfather was kind, and she and her brother were not people who liked to kill everyone.
But right now, she has no intention of interceding for these people at all, and she is not even willing to say a kind word to comfort them.
She just wanted to make them restless about it, otherwise how could they develop a memory?
Seeing that the third stick of incense was burned, Mu Yao, who was well-known in Shengjing City, was completely unrecognizable, but Sun Qingzhi still wanted to light the fourth stick.
If Mu Qingze and Mu Yao were not related by blood, he might be able to quietly look at the incense again.
But he is Mu Yao's brother. If he really doesn't say a word for Mu Yao, it will inevitably be true.
Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Mu Qingze finally said loudly to Feng Xi on the high platform:
"Qing Ze knows that Your Highness Zhaoming is angry in your heart. This matter is indeed the fault of Miss Shen Er and Yao'er. Qing Ze does not dare to stop you from punishing Yao'er, but now that the three sticks of incense have passed, I wonder if His Highness can look at you. In the past friendship with her, do you want to dispense with that extra stick of incense?"
Mu Qingze never did anything he was unsure of. Even if everyone thought that Feng Xi was completely devoted to him, he did not intend to use this to put pressure on Feng Xi.
And it is obvious that even the worse Shen Qingyue only has three sticks of incense, and Mu Yao is now in a miserable state. Removing the extra stick is just a step up.
He has already taken the initiative to take this step, so it’s time for Feng Xi to come down, right?
Then he saw Feng Xi slap Mu Yao again, then looked at him with a smile but not a smile and said:
"Are you sure that you are her real brother and not just a fake one? It's a good thing that you don't mention that relationship with me. When I mention it, I not only don't want to remove this fourth incense stick, but also want to add one to her. It’s broken.”
Mu Yao: "!"
Mu Qingze: "..."
This was just an excuse. He never expected that Feng Xi would still tease him.
But thinking about Feng Xi's madness, he still said with a good temper:
"Yao'er is Qingze's sister after all. Please show your favor to Your Highness and let her go today..."
He almost said that he hoped that Feng Xi would take Mu Yao down for treatment as soon as possible for his sake.
He thought that no matter how crazy Feng Xi was, she should still be able to hear what he meant, right?
Not only Mu Qingze felt this way, but other people present also thought that Feng Xi was almost successful, and everyone would be happy if it was good, right?
Then they heard Feng Xi say seriously:
"So what? She is your sister, not my sister."
Mu Qingze: "?"
Just when everyone was speculating whether Feng Xi was hinting at Mu Qingze to show that Mu Yao could actually become her sister, Feng Xi said again:
"Moreover, I even slapped Feng Yuan, and even slapped Feng Jing and Feng Yu several times today. These brothers also have to settle the score. How can we not get the slap they deserve?"
Mu Qingze: "..."
It had to be said that Mu Qing felt that what she said was very reasonable, and he was unable to refute it for a while.
Feng Jing and the three people over there all had dark faces. They wanted to scold Feng Xi but they knew that the other party was not good enough.
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become...
Now let alone Feng Xi wanting to return home, they were all so angry that Feng Xi had lost interest in Yaji.
Mu Qingze originally wanted to say something, but Qi Xiao looked at him encouragingly at this moment, as if expecting him to come up with something else.
As a suspicious and perceptive person, Mu Qingze almost immediately understood the teasing in the other person's eyes and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Mu Yao was beaten by herself. Wouldn't it be worth the loss to embarrass Feng Xi just to get her?
Thinking of this, Mu Qing simply shut up.
On the other hand, Qin Zhui could not help but send a message to his master:
"Master, why don't you let him continue to plead for mercy? With our princess's level of madness, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with a hypocrite like him?"
Just those two waves of killing blows, Qin Zhui was already so happy!
If there were two more waves, that hypocrite would be livid and ashamed.
Qin Zhui thought happily, but Qi Xiao suddenly slapped his forehead and said:
"Crazy? All you can think about is going crazy! Haven't you seen that little Phoenix is so tired that he can hardly open his eyes?"
A pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Feng Xi on the stage with some distress, and Qi Xiao even spoke in a dull tone.
Since he took over this little phoenix, as long as he was around, when would he let the little phoenix do it himself?
With her lazy temperament, she must be extremely tired right now.
He did have a grudge against Mu Qingze, and selfishly hoped that Little Phoenix would treat him worse.
But the days are long, how can these unimportant people be as important as the joy of his little phoenix?
So just when everyone thought that Mu Yao's slap would last four sticks of incense, Qi Xiao said for the first time:
"It's just a stick of incense. Just forget it when you're tired. When did you learn to tolerate yourself when it comes to things like leaving work?"
Qi Xiao's words were obviously not as sweet as Mu Qingze's, and everyone was ready to see him being attacked...
However, Feng Xi's hitting hand suddenly changed from wanting to hit Mu Yao's face to patting the dust off Mu Yao who was already lying on the ground, and then sat on the other side obediently and said:
"Yeah, I'm so tired. I'm three years old, so come up here and catch me~"
Mu Yao: "..."
Everyone: "!"
