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Chapter 145 White Lotus Performs a Sad Drama

Jiang Yimo asked the housekeeper to leave first, then, with a light laugh, she nonchalantly refuted her without stopping the action of making skin care products.

"Yes, I am indeed living a good life now. When you were a child, you lived a life of luxury. Have you ever thought about me who lived in a shabby yard in the back mountain?"

"You—that was then, and now is now. Who made you have a bad fate? You were born to be a nobody."

Jiang Yaqi raised her voice a few notches, as if she was building up momentum for herself.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yimo picked up a porcelain bowl on the table and smashed it on her forehead.

The porcelain bowl hit Jiang Yaqi on the forehead, and fell to the ground. She felt a tingling sensation on her forehead, and she immediately covered her forehead with her hand.

"what!!!"

"My forehead is broken!"

"Jiang Yimo, you are a lunatic!"

After Jiang Yaqi finished scolding Jiang Yimo, the bright red blood on her forehead began to seep out from between her fingers, flowed under her nails and dripped onto the ground.

"what!!!"

“Blood, blood!!!”

"Jiang Yimo, you little bitch, you have disfigured me, I am going to kill you!"

Her forehead was originally bruised from riding in the carriage that night, and the wound was still covered with blood scabs. Today, Jiang Yimo hit her on the other side of the forehead again, and she felt that the wound this time was even bigger than the last time, and her entire forehead was burning with pain.

Now her face was really disfigured.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yaqi became furious. She curled her fingers into sharp claws and pounced on Jiang Yimo.

Jiang Yimo immediately moved aside to avoid Jiang Yaqi's attack, causing her to fall directly into the basin of green herbal mask mud on the low table in front of her.

Her entire face fell into the mask mud, which immediately overflowed from the small basin and flowed all over the small wooden table.

Jiang Yimo looked at the scene in front of her, trying hard to hold back a smile. Qingzhu, who came running over after hearing the noise, laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

"Second Miss Jiang, this basin of herbal mask mud is a beauty and skin care product I made for Empress Xian. It will be delivered tomorrow. Empress Xian asked me to deliver it to the palace. You destroyed it today. Do you think Empress Xian will find you to blame?"

After hearing her words, Jiang Yaqi lifted her face out of the wooden basin.

Her face was covered with green mud, which was sticky and made her feel uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and wiped the mud off her face for a long time before her eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

"You little bitch, even if you brag to the sky, I won't believe you. How could such a noble person as Concubine Xian use something as dirty as cow dung as you?"

Jiang Yaqi didn't believe it.

It's not that easy to scare her with this.

Jiang Yimo also knew that she was not so easily frightened, so she said seriously: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I will take you to the palace to apologize to Empress Xian."

Jiang Yaqi was shocked. Could it be that what Jiang Yimo said was true? These green mud pastes were really made for Empress Xian.

"Hey, Jiang Yimo, we are sisters after all. Is there anyone in the world who would betray his own sister like you?"

"Oh! My biological mother died after giving birth to me. Could it be that your sister is a ghost that crawled out from the ground?"

"You - you little bitch actually called me a ghost!"

Jiang Yaqi was so angry that her nostrils were about to spit fire.

"Miss Jiang Er, are your mouth and your anus reversed? Why does it smell so bad?"

"what!!!"

"You little bitch, if I don't beat you to death today, I will change my last name."

After saying that, he pounced on Jiang Yimo again. This time, Jiang Yimo stood still, but Qingzhu was worried that the madman in front of her would hurt her young lady, so she picked up the broom she had just used to sweep the weeds and hit Jiang Yaqi hard.

"You filthy thing with a mouth that stinks worse than a toilet. I let you bully my young lady. I let you bully my young lady. I'll beat you to death today."

Qingzhu hit Jiang Yaqi hard with a broom while cursing her.

When they were in Haicheng before, Jiang Yaqi and Jiang Miaoyan often brought a few servants and maids to bully their mistress.

At that time, she and her young lady were not well fed, not well clothed, and were extremely thin. The two of them were no match for that group of people, and she was often beaten up by Jiang Yaqi and her sisters.

Her young lady was often hung under a magnolia tree by servants and whipped severely by Jiang Yaqi and her sisters just to relieve their boredom and vent their anger. Sometimes she would be hung for a whole day until the sun went down and the wet nurse came back from work, then someone would rescue her.

When Qingzhu thought of this, he felt a tremendous hatred towards Jiang Yaqi.

Now that she has the chance to take revenge, she doesn't want to let Jiang Yaqi go and wants to vent her anger for herself and her young lady.

"Ah! You slut, you hit me! Stop it! Stop it now!"

The more Jiang Yaqi screamed, the harder Qingzhu beat her.

Jiang Yaqi wanted to hide, so Qingzhu called the guards from the Evil King's Mansion to block the entrance to Wutong Courtyard, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Jiang Yimo did not stop Qingzhu. Originally, Jiang Yimo wanted to cripple Jiang Yaqi, but with Qingzhu's help, she was too lazy to do it herself.

So, next, almost everyone in the Evil King’s Mansion heard Jiang Yaqi’s screams, but no one entered Wutong Courtyard to save her.

It was not until Feng Wuhen returned from court that he brought Prince Kang into Wutong Courtyard with a grim face.

Prince Kang looked at the messy scene in Wutong Courtyard and smiled softly with his hands covering his lips.

"Miss Jiang, your little maid is really fierce. She is really a good maid who is loyal to her master."

After these words were spoken, Jiang Yimo did not quite understand what King Kang meant. At the same time, Qingzhu also stopped chasing Jiang Yaqi.

When Jiang Yaqi saw the handsome figure of King Kang, she immediately hid behind him.

Now her forehead was still bleeding, and her body was covered with many scars from the beatings from Qingzhu, that little bitch. It was burning hot and painful all over her body. She cried with tears in her eyes, pretending to be pitiful.

But King Kang and King Xie knew that Jiang Yaqi was running behind them, so they moved away in an instant.

King Kang was unwilling to protect her, but just glanced at her hurriedly with cold eyes.

The evil king even found her disgusting and didn't even glance at her, but his gaze was entirely focused on Jiang Yimo.

Jiang Yimo pondered for a second, then sneered and replied, "Qingzhu and I are like sisters, we will protect each other."

"Miss Jiang is truly kind-hearted!" King Kang praised her generously.

At this time, Jiang Yaqi interrupted without any tact: "The subject Jiang Yaqi greets His Royal Highness Prince Kang!"

Jiang Yaqi endured the pain, knelt on the ground miserably, and cried, "Your Highness Prince Kang, this Miss Jiang is my elder sister. My father thought that it would be bad for her reputation if she lived in the Evil Prince's Mansion before she got married, so he arranged for me to take her back to the mansion today. But not only did she not appreciate it, the master and the servant teamed up to beat me."