Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright! Chapter 172

"This is the dress that the princess asked me to send."

An arrogant servant girl stood in front of Lu Zhu and threw the clothes directly on the ground.

Lu Zhu looked delicate. At this time, her cheeks were bulging, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked cute in her miserable state.

"You..." Lu Zhu glared angrily and said, "Qing He, what is your attitude!"

"Oh, what attitude?" Qing He raised her feet and stepped on the clothes. She raised her chin and looked arrogant: "That is an attitude."

The servants of the mansion held on the high and stepped on the low.

Although she was a bit snobby in the past because she helped the princess.

But at least there was King Cheng. At most, she only did a little trick.

She acted like this only after the death of King Cheng.

Princess Cheng was the master of the mansion. These servants were so bold, there must be someone who inspired them.

Lu Zhu was very angry, but there was nothing she could do except reason with them.

After Qing He stepped on the clothes, as if remembering something, she covered her mouth exaggeratedly: "Ah, I forgot to tell you, this is the clothes your young lady needs to wear when she enters the palace. Wash well and don't stain the Holy’s eye."

Lu Zhu was so angry that she suddenly pushed Qing He.

Qing He was pushed and staggered.

She was surprised at first, then she raised her head angrily and slapped Lu Zhu’s face: "Little bastard is so brave, how dare you hit me!"

Lu Zhu subconsciously closed her eyes.

Before the palm fell, she felt a gust of wind.

The wind brushed Lu Zhu's cheek and brought chill, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Ah! It hurts..."

On the contrary, Qing He’s exclamation sounded in her ears.

Lu Zhu immediately opened her eyes.

A plain white and beautiful hand held Qing He’s wrist. The owner was a girl with a pale face, she was dressed in a white lining dress, her blue silk was not tied and causally scattered behind her.

The person in front of Lu Zhu was very familiar.

But Lu Zhu felt strange.

The young lady’s aura was different.

Noble and elegant, cold and alienated.

The cold night was like the moon, filled with biting coldness, it was dazzling.

She casually glanced over Qing He, gently pushed her fingertips, and Qing He fell back uncontrollably.

Qing He stood on the edge of the steps, and when she fell, she rolled down the steps and groaned in pain.

"Do you see clearly."

The girl's cold and indifferent voice sounded like a spring water.

Lu Zhu was stunned.

See... See what clearly?

"You... You dare to push me!" Qing He's face was livid as she supported her body and got up, she then said: "You thought you are the young lady of King Cheng's mansion? Now you’re just..."

Chu Zheng walked slowly down the steps.

Under Qing He’s angry gaze, she raised her foot and stepped on Qing He to press her.

The girl bent down and looked at Qing He.

The face was familiar, but at this time, it seemed as if it was covered with frost. It was still the same face, but there was no past cowardice and weakness.

The scorching sun hanging in the sky seemed to be her foil.

Incomparable dignity.

Cold and arrogant.

Qing He's throat seemed to be blocked by ice. She couldn’t say a word anymore. Her heart was beating non-stop. There's nothing in her brain, only a blank space.

Her back was on the ground. The cold air spread from the back of her heart to her whole body, and her limbs gradually became stiff.

The girl's pale lips parted slightly, and each word hit Qing He's heart: "No matter what, I'm also a lady of this mansion. Who are you to insult me."

What kind of days did the original owner live here?

Even a servant can bully her.

Are you a human?

Still trying to bully me!

No way!

There’s no chance!

A woman can't be bullied!

Chu Zheng retracted her foot and raised her chin: "The clothes, wash them."

The words made Qing He’s face lose all its blood.

When Chu Zheng's voice fell, Qing He immediately got up from the ground, hurriedly picked up the clothes she had thrown on the ground and fled.

The yard was quiet.

The flowers swayed, and the sunshine made the girl's figure slim.

"Little... Miss." Lu Zhu murmured.

"Next time someone bullies you, get rid of them." Chu Zheng looked back at her and taught her a life lesson: "So that others won't bully you."

This person was the original owner’s maid, which meant that she would follow her in the future.

Since she is hers, how can she be bullied by others?

Lu Zhu: "…”

Get rid, get rid of them?

Who should get rid of them?

Miss... can't be too stimulated that something went wrong, right?!

"Miss, I... let's go back to the room first, it's cold." Lu Zhu made a soft voice, as if she was afraid of stimulating Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng thought blankly.

The body is a little weak

Just now, I felt that I had used up all my strength in life.

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"Ouch." At the corner of the corridor, a figure collided with two servant girls: "Sister Qing... Sister Qing He, are you okay?"

Qing He was held by two servant girls, one on the left and one on the right.

"Sister Qing He?"

"Sister Qing He, are you okay?"

Qing He just came back to her sense and looked back nervously.

How could she be fooled just now?

Qing He thought of those cold eyes and couldn't help shivering again.

"Sister Qing He?"

"I'm fine." Qing He quickly passed through the two servant girls.

The two servant girls looked at Qing He who left in a hurry.

"What's the matter?”

"I don't know..."

Qing He was Cheng Xiao's personal servant girl. When she returned to Cheng Xiao's yard, she bumped into Cheng Xiao who was about to go out.

Cheng Xiao was dressed in a long green dress, looking bright and beautiful, with a delicate temperament of a young lady.

Her facial features did not seem to have any special characteristics, but when combined together, they were particularly attractive.

Cheng Xiao saw Qing He and frowned: "Qing He, didn't I ask you to send the clothes to that stupid girl. Why did you bring it back?"

When Qing He heard the young lady's voice, the stone at the bottom of her heart fell to the ground.

"Miss..."

Qing He looked around and pulled Cheng Xiao into the yard.

"Qing He, what are you doing? I have to go out." Cheng Xiao was very dissatisfied.

Qing He was nervous: "Miss, the one in the south courtyard is not quite right."

"What's wrong? Are you scared silly?" Cheng Xiao took back her hand and rubbed it. A touch of sarcasm hung on the corner of her mouth: "Entering the palace is a dead end. She must have been frightened when she heard the news."

"No." That look didn’t belong to a frightened person.

Qing He told Cheng Xiao exactly what happened in the south courtyard.

Including Chu Zheng beating and order for her to take the dirty clothes back.

After hearing this, Cheng Xiao's pretty face was full of gloom: "She dares to hit you? She's quite courageous! If I don’t clean up her up, she won't know who she is."

"Miss, I really don’t think she’s right......".

"Oh, what's wrong? Now, my mother has the final say in this mansion." Cheng Xiao was not afraid: "I'm going out now. I'll deal with her when I come back!"

"Miss..."

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