"Bai Ying, give me the pair of scissors." Mu Shishi raised her head and said, tugging at the fluffy skirt with her fingers and removing it from the calf.

Bai Ying saw her body become unstable and her young lady's actions. She felt strange in her heart. She turned around and took out the scissors from the drawer of the dresser...

Mu Yingying snorted coldly and looked at Mu Shishi with contempt: "If you want to seduce the Eighth Prince, it's not enough to show off so much. How about my sister dressing you up? I'm sure my sister can sleep with the Eighth Prince."

"Miss Third...my lady is just a little better, Miss Third...ah..." Before she could finish her words, a slap fell on her face.

"A lowly servant who dares to interrupt this young lady is seeking death!" Mu Yingying retracted her hand and shook her sleeves fiercely.

Bai Ying covered her red face and glanced timidly at Mu Yingying. She held the scissors tightly in her hands and a trace of anger flashed in her heart.

Mu Yingying snorted coldly and turned to look at Mu Shishi who was fiddling with her skirt: "Sister, you are too presumptuous as a maid. I will help you train me today."

Mu Shishi's expression did not change at all, but the depths of her eyes were as dark as an abyss. She turned around and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, today's maids are all ignorant. If you make a mistake, you will be severely punished. A slap is very light, and your tongue should be cut so that she can never speak."

Mu Shishi said with a smile, took a step forward, and tore off the skirt under her feet. The skirt did not reach the soles of her feet. It was much better to walk like this than before.

The harmlessness in her words shocked Bai Ying, who was covering her face, and she quickly knelt down.

"Miss, I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong." Bai Ying was horrified.

When Mu Yingying heard this, her heart trembled and she cut off her tongue?

Cruel is very cruel, but from the tone of her mouth, it sounds like her personality has changed, but she still doesn't dare to go against her.

While Mu Yingying's face flashed with joy, Mu Shishi stared at her with a gloomy look and said slowly, "It's just that, in my opinion, there seems to be nothing wrong with my maid. Not everyone of mine is the same."

Anyone who can hit me will die miserably if he touches my things."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yingying's heart sank. She immediately turned pale, faced the dark gaze, and shivered violently.

"Sister, what do you mean?" Mu Yingying's expression changed from being proud just now to becoming a little nervous.

Mu Shishi raised her chin slightly, her face turned cold, and her smile did not diminish: "One hand, you have to do it yourself, or let my sister chop it off for you."
Chapter completed!