The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Lin Jingqiu didn't expect Jiang Zhiyue to say this. After a moment's pause, she immediately asked, "Sixth Miss, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Zhiyue tilted his head slightly and smiled: "How can it be a joke?"

Lin Jingqiu's mouth was dry. She believed that Jiang Zhiyue was really capable of doing such a thing.

The Sixth Miss of the Duke of England's Mansion always does things her own way and will not give up until she achieves her goal.

Seeing that Lin Jingqiu was frightened, Jiang Zhiyue snorted and laughed, and his smile became brighter.

"What's with that expression, Aunt? Kowtow to the mistress is the duty of a concubine. Besides, Aunt, you are a concubine, not even as good as a lowly concubine. It is a blessing for Aunt to kowtow to the mistress."

These words were so poisonous that they hit Lin Jingqiu right in the heart.

Lin Jingqiu suddenly felt his heart tighten, he looked up and stared at Jiang Zhiyue, almost vomiting blood out of anger!

She used to think that Jiang Zhiyue had a good temper, a sharp tongue, and was like a good knife. He could hit whatever he pointed at, and even dared to refute the Duke of England.

But when Jiang Zhiyue really turned the gun around and used his clever words on her, she realized that killing someone and destroying their heart was nothing more than that.

Lin Jingqiu looked embarrassed and even forgot to refute for a moment.

Lin Yuzhong on the side subconsciously retracted his feet inward, trying to reduce his presence.

Jiang Zhiyue just didn't do what she wanted. He turned his head and looked straight at Lin Yuzhong.

Lin Yuzhong almost leaned against the chair, using all her strength to prevent herself from screaming out loud.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lin Yuzhong carefully and found that she seemed to have never changed.

When she is in power, she is arrogant and can maintain the demeanor of a noble lady. However, once she is severely crushed by someone, she will never be able to establish her confidence in front of that person again.

Like a bluffing paper tiger.

Jiang Zhiyue could see that Lin Yuzhong was afraid of him, just because of the slap yesterday?

Tsk.

Jiang Zhiyue took back his previous evaluation, saying that she was a paper tiger and that it was all exaggeration.

At best, he is a dog that relies on the power of his master.

"After all, I am the Duke's person. Miss Six, don't you think you are being too much?"

Lin Jingqiu gnashed his teeth in hatred, but could only hope that the title of Duke of England could suppress Jiang Zhiyue.

After all, the Duke of Ying has always been strict, and Jiang Zhiyue is still a little afraid of him.

Jiang Zhiyue thought Lin Jingqiu would say something harsh, but she didn't expect that she would use her father to scare her.

"The Duke's people?" Jiang Zhiyue found it more and more funny: "When can Aunt Lin take the position of the Duke of England's wife? It will not be too late for me to teach her then."

Without waiting for Lin Jingqiu to speak, Jiang Zhiyue said, "Oh no, with your status, your position as a concubine is over for the rest of your life."

"As for the rest, as long as I'm alive, you'll never think about it."

Jiang Zhiyue added the last sentence calmly and even looked at Lin Jingqiu with interest.

"You!" Lin Jingqiu's expression, which he had maintained for many years, finally couldn't hold back any longer.

Jiang Zhiyue was very interested in Lin Jingqiu's loss of composure. Seeing Lin Jingqiu's livid face, she added, "It's okay if Auntie doesn't want to go today. There are still tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. In short, there is a long way to go, and there are plenty of opportunities."

After saying this, he left with Changying.

Lin Jingqiu had been holding back his temper until Dingxiang came to report that the Sixth Miss had left. Then he flew into a rage and swept everything off the bed!

"Jiang Zhiyue! You are so cruel even at such a young age!"

Lin Jingqiu was filled with hatred, her heart bleeding. Jiang Zhiyue not only exposed her plan to her face, but even blatantly targeted her!

Lin Jingqiu was indeed panicked for a moment, but when she thought about how she had gone through so much hardship to enter the Duke's Mansion, how could she give up so easily!

She's just a yellow-haired girl!

Lin Jingqiu was filled with anger and immediately came up with a plan. He asked Lin Yuzhong to come over and whispered a few words to him.

Lin Yuzhong's face changed drastically after hearing this, and there was unconcealed surprise in her eyes: "Aunt, you..."

Lin Jingqiu's pretty face showed a cruel look: "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. I will definitely make her Jiang Zhiyue pay the price."

"But Auntie..."

Lin Yuzhong wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Lin Jingqiu, "No buts. Ever since she decided to turn against me, we have been at loggerheads."

What Lin Jingqiu didn't say was that even if it was for Jiang Nianshi, she would give it a try.

There is a world of difference between the son of a favored aunt and the son of an unfavored aunt.

Seeing that his aunt was so determined, Lin Yuzhong had no choice but to agree with her plan and go get the horsewhip that his aunt mentioned.

Lin Yuzhong came over with a horsewhip and stood hesitantly in front of Lin Jingqiu's bed.

Lin Jingqiu took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yuzhong steadily: "Let's do it."

"Aunt, do you really want to do it?" Lin Yuzhong looked at the whip in his hand and couldn't bring himself to do it.

Lin Jingqiu was resolute, and her delicate features were full of determination: "Fight!"

Lin Yuzhong was urged again and again by Lin Jingqiu, and finally he whipped the horse.

But Lin Yuzhong was afraid and closed his eyes when he swung the whip, so the whip landed on Lin Jingqiu, making her body limp.

"Yu Zhong! If your aunt falls out of favor, there will be no way to find a good marriage for you in the future. How can the marriage your father and mother can find for you compare to the one in the Duke's Mansion! Are you willing to lag behind others for the rest of your life?"

Lin Jingqiu threatened: "Hit me hard. The harder, the better!"

Lin Yuzhong was startled, and the whip that hit Lin Jingqiu again was already full of force.

'Snapped'--

With this whip, Lin Jingqiu, who was only wearing his underwear, was immediately beaten to pieces!

Lin Jingqiu groaned, biting the corner of his mouth until it bled, his eyes were fierce, and Lin Yuzhong was so scared that the whip fell to the ground.

Lin Jingqiu endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Pick it up and continue!"

Just one whip is not like Jiang Zhiyue's style.

Lin Yuzhong had no choice but to pick up the whip while crying and whipped Lin Jingqiu again and again.

Only when Lin Yuzhong's hands began to tremble did Lin Jingqiu call a halt.

The moment Lin Jingqiu called for a stop, Lin Yuzhong fell to the ground, then rolled and crawled to Lin Jingqiu's side, crying, "Aunt..."

"Go, take this jade pendant and go find Deputy Steward Qin and tell him that Miss Six is ​​going to beat me to death, and ask the Duke to come back to the mansion as soon as possible to save me, understand?"

Lin Jingqiu took out a jade pendant from the bedside and handed it to Lin Yuzhong. He wiped the blood off her sleeves and the hem of her clothes and said weakly, "Just follow what I taught you before. The more miserable you cry... the better."

Lin Yuzhong agreed with tears in her eyes, grabbed the jade pendant and held it tightly in her palm, then stood up and trotted away.

Lin Jingqiu watched Lin Yuzhong leave, gritted his teeth, stood up, and used all his strength to throw the whip under the bed.

Everyone knows that Sixth Miss Jiang Zhiyue is domineering and arrogant. Moreover, she attacked her in public yesterday, and so many people saw it, and each of them is a witness.

And today, Yu Zhong went to ask for help after Jiang Zhiyue left Qiu Shui Ju, and her new injuries naturally fell on Jiang Zhiyue.

Miss Six is ​​unreasonable to begin with. She attacked in public the first time and in private the second time. Isn't that normal?

It is normal for the British Council to be disappointed with such a daughter.