The host is broken

Chapter 459

"Knowing that you are a servant girl, how dare you disobey your master's words?"

Su Shumo's eyes turned cold, covered with a layer of frost, staring at Qiu Rong coldly.

Locked by her dark eyes, Qiu Rong couldn't help shivering, and a trace of fear actually rose in her heart.

Immediately, she laughed at herself secretly, she is a ghost, would she be afraid of a mortal?
"Miss, you didn't ask me to go to the kitchen to help make crystal cakes, but you refused to eat them after they were made. Did you deliberately play tricks on me?"

Qiu Rong pushed the crystal cake away, looked at Su Shumo and asked.

That tone, as if she is the master.

Laughing, playing with her dyed nails, Su Shumo put away her coolness, lowered her head slightly, raised her eyelids slightly, and opened and closed her red lips lazily:

"Yes, I am the master, what's wrong with playing tricks on you, a maid?"

Anyway, if you don't mess with her, the little goblin will kill the members of the Su family, so why not mess with her.

Qiurong didn't expect Su Shumo to admit it so directly, she was so angry that she almost ran away immediately, staring at Su Shumo coldly, her eyes were sharp and sharp, as if she wanted to use her eyes to kill Su Shumo alive.

After a while, she grabbed the plate and said in a cold and hard voice:

"Miss doesn't want to eat it, so I'll throw it away!"

Then, regardless of whether his behavior was in line with etiquette, he lifted it up, with a dark face, and threw it outside in front of Su Shumo.

Chunhua suddenly jumped up:
"Qiu Rong, what are you doing? Have you taken Miss seriously?"

This is not a maid, she is clearly a spoiled young lady!

Qiurong didn't realize what she did wrong, it was Su Shumo who bullied her and made fun of her:
"Miss didn't eat it, so I threw it away!"

She took it for granted.

"Go, let the family law serve you!"

Su Shumo casually ordered.

I am not afraid that you are disobedient, but I am afraid that you are too obedient and it is difficult to find a reason to beat you.

Chunhua got the order, and snorted proudly at Qiurong, called two servants, and without any explanation, they held Qiurong up and pushed her down on the long bench.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiu Rong didn't dare to use ghost skills to resist, and could only stare unwillingly at Su Shumo who was still leisurely playing with her nails in the room, her eyes and eyebrows were frighteningly fierce.

Bitch, to treat her like this, hmph, some of her look good!
Then, she secretly transported a layer of ghost energy around her body in an attempt to relieve the pain of rolling the stick.

But the moment the stick fell from the servant's hand, she was shocked in her heart, it hurt so much, her ghostly aura couldn't resist the pain of the stick!

what happened?

She turned her head with difficulty and looked at the stick in the servant's hand, it was ordinary wood, what was going on?

Why did her ghost energy fail?
In the end, Qiurong forcibly carried twenty big sticks, and she gasped for air because of the pain in her buttocks with just one move.

Lying on the bed, Qiu Rong's eyes gleamed bloodthirsty, no matter what happened, she must get back this debt!
Mu Huan suddenly appeared, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Qiurong who was in pain, with red eyes, a little distressed, and a hostility passed quietly:
"Can you still ask two servants to fight like this?"

Qiu Rong snorted, suffocating anger in her heart, and didn't want to talk to him.

"This box of plaster, you take it and wipe it off yourself."

Mu Hou was not annoyed either, and took out a box of plasters from his wide sleeve, and put it in front of her, with an unconsciously tender and compassionate tone.

The wound hurt too much, Qiurong didn't refuse, bit her lip, and hummed unnaturally thank you.

A low-pitched smile came out from Mu Di's voice slightly hoarse, with a seductive magnetism:
"I thought you wouldn't accept it~"

After finishing speaking, the moment Qiurong became angry from embarrassment, he disappeared out of thin air, and only his low-pitched laughter remained in the room.

Holding the plaster, Qiu Rong gritted her teeth:
"Bastard, you actually laughed at me!"

In fact, Mu Di didn't really leave, he hid in the dark, looked at Qiu Rong with annoyed face, listened to what she said, and couldn't help laughing.

This female ghost is really different.

After using the ointment, Qiurong's injury healed quickly, and she was able to go to the ground when the night was approaching.

At the end of Su Shu's dinner, she ate a few crystal cakes and was about to rest, but she remembered something, took out her dagger, moved her body, and arrived at the yard of the mistress of the Su family, the original owner.

The original owner's father did not come back, and only Su's mother could be seen on the window illuminated by the candlelight.

Inserting the dagger on the door frame of the yard, Su Shumo threatened:
"If you scare that little fairy, be careful, I will melt you!"

A cold light flashed on the dagger as a response.

Then, Su Shumo pinched the silencing formula again, and went back to her yard to rest.

The moonlight is misty, the mist is gradually rising, and the red ghost is heading towards Su's mother's yard.

Qiu Rong's ferocious face was full of evil spirits.

Hmph, if that bitch treats her like this during the day, then she will scare her mother to death and make her feel the pain of cutting her heart out.

As for the dagger stuck in the door frame, sensing the ghostly aura approaching, it shook the blade, appearing a little strangely excited.

Hmph, the little goblin stays up most of the night to scare people, making it a door god, come on, let's hurt each other!
Qiu Rong didn't know the danger, so she floated to the yard, her body was dripping with blood, her voice was cold and cold, and she was about to speak to scare Su's mother, when a dagger appeared out of nowhere, and chased after it like chicken blood. She beats up.

She is already a ghost, so it stands to reason that she will not be injured, but every time the weird dagger is cut, it seems to be cutting her soul alive, and she can't help crying out in pain.

With Su Shumo's silencing technique, no matter how loud she screams, everyone in the house will sleep soundly.

After a cup of tea, Qiurong lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She was almost abused, and the dagger flew back to the door frame arrogantly, little fairy, play slowly from now on!
Qiu Rong was seriously injured by the dagger, and the whole ghost became somewhat transparent.

Floating back, she looked at the wound on her body, her teeth creaking.

Where did that strange dagger come from, it could actually hurt her, it is simply hateful!
She took out the unused ointment, and Qiu Rong applied it on, but it still hurt a lot. There was faint ghost energy leaking from the wound, and she had to suck some living energy.

Enduring the pain, Qiu Rong floated out of the Su Mansion, wandering on the street, saw a drunk alcoholic, and went up to seduce him, after a lot of tossing, the alcoholic looked much weaker, while Qiu Rong's injuries healed Quite a lot.

"Why didn't you find me when you were injured?"

Mu Zun appeared too suddenly, his whole body was filled with ghostly aura, his face was full of anger, and it was as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"I don't like to owe people favors, and neither can ghosts, especially a ghost king."

Qiu Rong straightened her clothes with a careless tone.

Ghosts are supposed to live by looking at people's energy, so there's nothing to be angry about.

"You are humiliating yourself!"

Mu Zun was furious, looking at Qiu Rong with a chill that made one's scalp tingle, and the ghostly aura around him became more and more dark and violent.

　Surprise on Saturday
　　
　
(End of this chapter)