The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 43
"Son."

Yuejiao's face was swollen from the beating.

It was red and swollen, and scarlet blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

"My lord, you trust the slave. Please trust the slave."

She cried out in a mournful voice: "Slave...Slave really didn't steal Mr. Duan's things, son. Slave didn't"

Yuejiao cried with pear blossoms in the rain, and her small face was completely wet with tears.

What appeared in her eyes was deep despair, as well as the light of desperate desire to gain his trust.

Others can disbelieve her, but the young master can't.
Everyone can frame her, and she doesn't want to think that she is that kind of person in the eyes of the young master!
"Son."

The big palm under the long sleeve suddenly tightened.

Indifferent emotions spread in the pitch black, Luo Wuchen's dark eyes fell on Yuejiao's pitiful face.

"Son."

"Luo Wuchen, the princess is not at the mansion, and everything in the mansion is decided by the son-in-law. It is rare that the son-in-law has time today to uphold justice for the two of us, so don't worry about it. I know, you are being punished right now. If you are loved by the princess, you must not look down on my things, but the hands and feet of the lowly maid next to you are not clean, should you continue to intercede for her, or cut her belly open, take out my pearl baby, give it to me quickly An accurate word! Don’t let the son-in-law wait impatiently.”

The corners of Duan Qinghan's raised lips were obviously proud.

He lifted his chin triumphantly.

"My lord, the slaves really didn't take them without the slaves." "Pa——"

A slap was thrown on her face unceremoniously.

Yuejiao was knocked to the ground by this slap.

She covered her swollen face, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

She really didn't.
Since Duan Qinghan can categorically insist that she stole it, he must be fully prepared.

His bewitching red lips evoked a mocking sneer: "Luo Wuchen, it seems that you really intend to protect this lowly maid who steals."

"My son-in-law, that lowly servant girl swallowed that pearl in fear that I would find out. You only need to cut open her stomach to find the pearl that she swallowed. I ask my son-in-law to be the master for me! I will wear that pearl on my body for ten minutes." For several years, I treasured it like a treasure, cherished it with my life, but unexpectedly, it was stolen by a lowly servant girl!"

The status of the male pet is low, and everyone present knows it.

But the lowly servant girl next to the male favorite has even lower status.

It's just a matter of opening your mouth to take the life of a lowly maidservant at will.

Pei Yanchu slowly closed the folding fan in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and there was a faint smile in his gentle eyes.

His pretty thin lips tugged lightly, and a clear and soft voice slowly escaped from his lips.

"Yuejiao is originally the personal maid by Mr. Luo's side. How to deal with her is up to Mr. Luo alone. Since you have found me, it happens that the princess is not at the house, so there is no reason for me to ignore it, just"

He tilted his head and looked at Duan Qinghan on the left: "This maidservant's status is lowly. After all, it is a human life. It would be too bloody to take the pearl by dissection. It's okay if she has pearls in her belly, but if she doesn't, how can you give it to Mr. Luo?" An explanation?"

"How could it not be! I saw her swallow my pearl with my own eyes!"

Duan Qinghan spoke firmly.

"In that case."

Pei Yanchu smiled again and looked at Luo Wuchen.

"Master Luo, what do you think?"

"Don't touch her!"

Those four cold and concise words conveyed deadly danger and warning.

That black dress and brocade robe, the cold face made of jade and gold, the thin lips cut by a knife, the black eyes as deep as a pool and as black as the twinkling morning stars, and the dangerous arrogance that is difficult to ignore, domineering and dangerous, are even more so. It is not to be underestimated.

Yuejiao's eyes were red again, this time, it was because of his words.

Even if it's just four short words, as long as there are the young master's words, even...even if she is asked to die, she will have no complaints or regrets.

"Son."

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