The servant's face instantly turned pale with pain. He had seen who was lying at the door earlier, and when he ran over he saw that it was Huang Beile, the good-for-nothing young lady from the General's Mansion.

He ran in panic and wanted to report to the general that the Seventh Miss was back, but he met the Third Miss on the way. The Third Miss refused to let him go and report, and even asked him to call a few brothers to give Huang Bei Le a little look.

If the Third Miss hadn't been backing them up, they wouldn't have dared to recognize the General's seventh daughter as a beggar. What's more, the cinnabar between Miss Seven's brows would have made them blind even if they were blind.

I will admit my mistake.

"Haha, when I came back this time, I, Huang Beile, was recognized as a beggar by you slaves. I don't know if you are really blind, or if someone did it on purpose. Do you think so?"

His eyes glanced at the other three people with a cold voice, and his voice was so cold that it made people's scalp numb. Those three servants had never seen Miss Seventh like this before, and they all did not dare to look directly at her and lowered their heads.[

"Heh, don't tell me?" Huang Beile sneered and exerted force with his fingers: "I guess this dog's leg is useless, and no one will complain about pain!"

He grasped with six fingers, and with a strong force, the fingertips penetrated the flesh jointly, "Ah! It hurts, it hurts! My aunt, Miss Qi, please go around this slave!"

"If you don't want this leg to be useless, you'd better tell who it is?" Huang Beile was particularly cold-blooded at this moment, with a bloodthirsty feeling covering his whole body, which was so gloomy that it made people feel terrible.

She never thought that people in the huge general's palace would consider a young lady to be a beggar.

"Oh, Miss Seventh, don't... don't... the slave said, the slave said!"

The servant was so painful that he begged again and again.

"explain!"

The girl drank coldly again, which frightened several people to the point where they almost wet their pants.

"Yes...yes...Miss Third."

In the courtyard of the General's Mansion, two women were walking toward the door, chatting about something while walking.

"Third Sister, I heard that that idiot from Seventh Sister is back, I don't know if it's true or not."

"Who knows if it's true? The servants said she's back. Can't we find out if we go out and take a look now?"

"Seventh Sister is that idiot. She's not good at swordsmanship. After losing the competition, she ran away alone. She disappeared for almost half a year. I thought she was dead, but why is she back now?"

The two women spoke loudly, as if they were afraid that the people in the general's palace wouldn't hear them, and the strange thing was that these people seemed to have become accustomed to it.

These words also drifted into the ears of the girl in green clothes who was teaching the evil slave outside the door.

It seems that she was seriously injured by a sword and was passed down into several versions by interested people in the Donghua Imperial Capital. It seems that as the least noticeable daughter of the General's Mansion, she can be proud this time.

"You said my third sister asked you to do this?" Huang Beile's lips curled up in a cold arc, and he looked at the slave with a sharp look in his eyes, about to strangle him.

"Yes... yes... the third lady asked the servant to give the seventh lady some color, so... then..."

"That's enough, you are talking nonsense. Third sister and I have always had a good relationship. How could she do such a thing to me? You are obviously lying."[

Before the slave could finish speaking, Huang Beile interrupted his answer sharply.

"No...no, everything I said is true. Everything I said is true, and there is no falsehood in it."
Chapter completed!