08 I originally wanted to ask Yu Guang what they were talking about, but I saw the butler walking in holding a kitchen knife: "General, the knife you asked for."
He picked up the kitchen knife out of the corner of his eye, tested its sharpness, and then nodded and smiled at him: "Very good, go ahead."
The housekeeper responded, then looked at Yu Qingshuang: "Why don't you take Miss Fourth away and let you have a good rest."
Unexpectedly, before Yu Guang could speak, Yu Qingshuang snorted coldly: "Don't let your dog touch me."
Her master is a Miao saint, and she will inherit his master's mantle in the future. How can she be touched casually?
Housekeeper: "..." The fourth lady is a bit ungrateful.
Seeing the butler's depression, Yu Guang waved to the butler: "Go down, I will call you sometimes."
Housekeeper: "..." It's not scary if you call me. I'm afraid that the Fourth Miss will call me and scream for help at the same time.
The housekeeper felt that he had good intentions, but Yu Qingshuang was extremely repulsive to him. In the end, the housekeeper could only quickly leave Yu Guang's room.
Seeing Yu Guang holding the cast iron kitchen knife and looking at it carefully, Yu Qingshuang couldn't help but said harshly: "You'd better let me go, otherwise you will all die when my master comes over."
Holding a knife and looking at it counts as a skill, but cutting someone with it counts as a skill.
He scraped the blade with his fingertips from the corner of his eye: "I heard that there is a Five Poison Sect in Miao territory, and the leaders of it are all saints. This is also a path. If you want to become a saint, my sister can help you. "
Yu Qingshuang sneered disdainfully: "Who do you think you are, that you can influence the affairs of the saint? My master..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw out of the corner of her eye a knife coming down, and she accurately chopped off her right hand.
Yu Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, then let out a shrill scream, her face covered with tears and snot.
At this time, she was somewhat in line with her age.
08's emotions were equally exciting: "Host, are you crazy? She is still a child."
Haven't you become gentle? How could you do such a cruel thing to a child?
Yu Guang pressed Yu Qingshuang's acupuncture points to help Yu Qingshuang stop bleeding.
At the same time, he used tongs to pick out a piece of charcoal from the nearby coal stove and pressed it on Yu Qingshuang's wound.
Although Yu Qingshuang lost control of her hands and feet, her body was twitching continuously, and she was obviously experiencing great pain.
But Yu Guang continued with a smile: "Sister, I heard before that when a saint is promoted to be a leader, she has to chop off her palms, so I will chop them off for you first. Don't be too grateful, sis."
Those who can be taught well are children, those who cannot be taught are devils. She is willing to do her part to eliminate the devils.
Nip the devil in the cradle...
Yu Qingshuang rolled her eyes in pain, and her lips kept moving, as if she was calling the master.
Seeing Yu Qingshuang's appearance, Yu Guang held up her delicate little face and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Sister, I'm wrong."
Yu Qingshuang's glasses finally regained focus, and she stared at Yu Guang blankly, as if she wanted to ask where Yu Guang's mistake was.
But Yu Guang saw the knife coming down again, and with another scream, Yu Qingshuang's other palm was also chopped off.
Then came Yu Guang's gentle apology: "Sister, I was too careless. I just chopped off the wrong hand. Please don't care."
Seeing Yu Qingshuang's head drooping softly, 08 hissed: "Dead, dead?"
The smile from the corner of his eye remained unchanged: "Speak nicely, don't pretend to be cute when you have nothing to do."
He actually uses repeated words, which makes me feel disgusted.
08 quickly returned to normal: "Host, is she dead?"
Out of the corner of his eye he dropped the tongs on the ground: "It's not that easy to die."
Death is not terrible, life is not as terrible as death.
08: "...Host, why do you only attack her!"
Obviously all three people have a share, right?
Out of the corner of his eye, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Guess who came up with the idea to poison the original owner."
Yu Qingman and Yu Qingjun don't have such a brain.
08 took a breath again: "Yes
You clearly hurt the mission target just now, why weren't you punished? "I really didn't expect that the youngest one would be the most ruthless one.
Yu Guang looked at Yu Qingshuang's sweaty face with a smile: "Maybe it's because I have a brain!"
The key is that she has a legitimate reason to hurt others. All actions she takes to complete the task can be forgiven by the punishment judgment system. This is very important.
08: "..." It feels like it's being understood.
After a while, 08 couldn't help but speak again: "Host, why do you think this Yu Qingshuang is so bad!"
What responded to him was the quilt that pressed him firmly to the bed, and a cold snort from the corner of his eye: "That's bullshit."
She had answered enough.
As for why...
Or maybe it was because he wanted to get some extra money from his brothers and sisters and follow his master back to Miao territory.
It's a pity that the Miao people are xenophobic, so Yu Qingshuang must not have had an easy life in her previous life.
Anyway, her life has not been easy anymore.
Half an hour later, the housekeeper tremblingly carried Yu Qingshuang away from the room: "The general is really crazy. The fourth lady's hands were chopped off. What good can others do."
Yu Qingjun still didn't know what happened to Yu Qingshuang. He was staying in the accounting room in a daze and looking at the ledger.
He wants to be in charge of the family, not to manage the books.
What are these things, why do you want him to see them, and what do the housekeepers and accountants do for food.
At this time, the housekeeper was not here, and Yu Qingjun looked at the accountant impatiently: "You can just look at these things yourself, why should you give them to me?"
The accountant nodded and looked at Yu Qingjun: "The third young master is right. It's just that the fee is coming from somewhere so that I can go over and connect it."
I see that there is nothing wrong with the account book. The problem is that you have to pay!
Hearing this, Yu Qingjun became even more impatient: "Where did it come from before, and where does it come from now? How can you ask me such a simple question?"
Seeing Yu Qingjun standing and talking without any pain in his back, the accountant sighed in his heart, but replied respectfully: "In the past, all the money in the public loan came from the private property of the eldest lady, but now the eldest lady has withdrawn the private property. I’m afraid the third young master will have to think of a solution in the future.”
The accountant's words immediately made Yu Qingjun angry: "How can the eldest sister take away my property? I will go and tell her now."
The accountant looked at Yu Qingjun's back and grinned: It was said to be the general's private property, how could it become the property of the third young master?
Don't say that the general's private property does not belong to the third young master, even the things in the public house do not belong to the third young master, okay!
Yu Qingjun was never a shameless person in front of the original owner, so he quickly rushed into Yu Guang's room: "Sister, how can you take away all the property? What do you want me to do?"
Yu Guang put down the drawing notebook that she had just asked the housekeeper to draw for her: "You are in charge of the public account, and it is not my private property. Is it wrong for me to take it away?"
Yu Qingjun was stunned for a moment, then said calmly: "But, I have nothing to care about now!"
If the eldest sister takes away the property, what can he do?
Out of the corner of his eye, he raised his head and looked at Yu Qingjun with a smile: "Come over at 1 o'clock tomorrow and I will find a way for you."
