Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Chapter 565 Don't lose face

Qiukui's eyes were freezing cold, and Ba Fujin sensed a bit of meaning and contempt in her eyes, which made her extremely angry, and she was a little frightened for no reason, "You—"

Ba Fujin stared at Okra, as if her throat was choked, and she couldn't speak.

Mu Jin opened her mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say, so she stomped her feet angrily.

Bafujin, that bastard!

Fourth Master ordered the guards: "Kill that horse."

Eight Fujin's Ma Chang fell to the ground with a hiss and died. Everyone screamed and frightened.

Such a straightforward and bloody scene, even for most of the Mongolian noble ladies, is seeing it for the first time, how can they not be shocked?

Ba Fujin changed color and screamed: "My horse!"

Fourth master gave eighth master Ba Fujin a cold look, "Old eight, take care of your people, let's go!"

Ba Ye's lips trembled, and he grabbed Ba Fujin's wrist violently, ignoring her screaming and struggling, and dragged her towards the camp with a sullen face, but deliberately avoided going on the same road with Si Ye and the others.

Fifth Lord looked at the crowd and smiled wryly: "It's a small matter, it's just a misunderstanding, everyone, don't take it to your heart, and don't spread anything that shouldn't be spread! Please go easy, everyone, have fun, haha!"

Qi Fujin also hurriedly smiled and greeted everyone politely and friendly, sighing inwardly, she had to clean up this mess again.

The eighth brother and sister are really good, why bring someone over to mess with them? If she really wanted the trouble of okra, she could go find it privately, no one would stop her.

However, what is it that she brought people here to disrupt the party she organized and smash her place?

I have never provoked her before!

On that side, Mu Jin was still a little angry, and was furious all the way.

Back at the camp, Fourth Master said to Mu Jin, "Go back to the house and change your clothes."

What clothes do you want to change into? At this moment, Mu Jin was full of resentment and wanted to confide, she didn't want to change any clothes at all.

"Good boy," Fourth Master patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly, "The clothes have a smell, go and change them soon."

"Really?" Mu Jin was a little surprised, subconsciously raised her sleeve and smelled it, but she didn't seem to smell anything, and couldn't help but look at Fourth Master with some doubts.

Fourth master barely laughed out loud, and said softly: "Master didn't lie to you, go."

"Oh..." No matter how stupid Mu Jin was, she came to her senses now, besides, she wasn't stupid in the first place.

Her master is trying to dismiss her

However, sir, can you give me a better excuse? To say that her clothes are smelly is rounded up, isn't it the same as despising her smelly body?

I think she stinks!

Don't you want to lose face?

Mu Jin took the buckwheat back to her yurt to change clothes.

Fourth Master looked at Qiu Kui with a sullen face, and went into his yurt: "Come in with Master."

The okra comes in calmly.

"Tell me." Sitting on the main seat, Fourth Master said coldly, "What's the matter? Master warns you, if what you want to say is the same as what you said before, then you don't need to speak."

He's not that easy to fool.

He believed in his own eyes, and the judgment made by his own brain.

Qiukui lowered her eyes, and finally said, "Bafujin did plot against the slave, and whipped the slave's horse's eyes with a whip, but it was very slight. The slave hit her horse's front leg with a bean, and then took advantage of the chaos to give it to her." A whip under the mount"

Therefore, her horse seemed so obviously injured, and Ba Fujin was thrown out again.

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