Chapter 14
Bai Xiang's words were tantamount to self-reporting.

No master would like servants with dirty hands and feet, and Ling Wenjie was no exception, so he kicked Baixiang again, "Useless slut."

Being kicked again, Baixiang didn't care about the pain, took out all the banknotes in her pocket, knelt and crawled up to Ling Nuan to return them to her, "Miss, this is the 300 taels that this servant took out of the box yesterday. There is also the 1000 taels saved by the servant, and the servant will give it all to the young lady, so I just ask the young lady to spare the servant."

Ling Nuan was not polite at all, and not only took back her own 300 taels, but also took away Baixiang's 1000 taels, but she didn't mean to let her go, "This 1000 taels is the interest you got from bumping into Miss Ben yesterday. .”

It wasn't the original owner who bumped into Baixiang yesterday, it was Baixiang who deliberately came up to bump into porcelain.

The original owner was kicked to death by Ling Wenjie because of Baixiang's collision, so of course this account must be settled properly.

Killing for life is justified.

"You..." Baixiang finally understood that Ling Nuan couldn't let her go, so she turned back and begged Ling Wenjie, "Young master, this servant is already yours, please, because of the little skin between this servant and you For the love of your relatives, save the slaves."

"You are my young master's maidservant. It is your duty to warm my young master's bed. Where is the affection?" Ling Wenjie didn't take Baixiang seriously at all, just for fun. After such a terrible thing happened, how could he care about her life?

This is a proper scumbag.

The other servants in the room saw what Ling Wenjie meant, and none of them pleaded for Baixiang, but just mourned for her silently in their hearts.

There were also those servants who were like Baixiang, and the alarm bells sounded in their hearts.

Ling Nuan didn't have time to waste time with a group of messy people, so she suddenly thought of a good idea, so she said with a faint smile: "Ling Wenjie, if you really don't want to part with Baixiang, then give me 3000 taels, and I'll spare her ninety lashes, just slap her." How about ten lashes for her?"

Hearing this, Baixiang felt that she had a way out, and was very happy in her heart, but she was not happy for a while, but she heard Ling Wenjie ruthlessly said: "3000 taels, you can buy ten maidservants who are several times her size. Why did the young master spend such unjust money?"

Obviously, Ling Wenjie was unwilling to pay 3000 taels to save Baixiang.

Baixiang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, with incomparable despair and incomparable resentment.

She served the young master with all her heart and soul, but the young master was so ruthless to her, how could he, how could he?

Ling Nuan looked at Bai Xiang, who was ashen-faced, and taunted her, "Why did you tell me last night? Do you feel pain in the face now? Ling Wenjie is not willing to enter the military camp for you, not even 3000 taels. You Hua, do you still have the confidence to tell me what he will do to me for you?"

These words pierced Baixiang's heart like needles, making her hatred more and more intense.

But Ling Nuan felt that it was not enough, and continued to provoke her, "I have given you two choices of ways to live, but it is a pity that these two ways of living have been blocked, so no matter what happens to you in the future, you can't blame me."

Baixiang's mental endurance had reached its limit, and she couldn't take it anymore, collapsed out of control, took off the hairpin from her head, rushed towards Ling Wenjie, and stabbed him fiercely with the hairpin.

"I treat you so sincerely, but you treat me like this, regardless of my life or death, so die with me."

(End of this chapter)

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