It was precisely because she knew there was such a rule that when she killed the evil slave, she showed no mercy at all. The slave's life was hers, and she could kill him if she wanted!
As soon as Peixiang's voice came out, the shouting maid did not dare to speak out. She just took a step back timidly and whispered: "Madam, look at the whip that the third girl is holding in her hand. Is it a murder weapon?"
Aunt Xue had also noticed the whip in Huang Beiyue's hand a long time ago. The whip was filled with blood and left a trail of blood on the ground, which was hard to ignore!
So, that servant was killed by Huang Beiyue?
Aunt Xue's face suddenly became pale and ugly, and a chill gradually rose in her heart, penetrating her bones.
Huang Beiyue glanced at her, smiled coldly, and walked slowly towards Aunt Xue step by step.
Aunt Xue was frightened by the bloody aura on her body and backed away step by step, but her movements were not as fast as Huang Beiyue's. After a few steps, Huang Beiyue came to her.
"Three, what's wrong with Miss Three?" Aunt Xue asked stammering, her heart beating like a drum.
However, for someone with such deep scheming as Aunt Qin, fear cannot be expressed on her face like Aunt Qin. Although her expression is a bit ugly, she can still squeeze out a smile.
"Today's competition is too tiring, I'm afraid I need to ask Mrs. Xue for a favor." Huang Beiyue said casually, and the whip in her hand suddenly raised.
"What do you want to do!" Aunt Xue shouted, a look of horror finally appeared on her face!
She had to be afraid! Such a bloody corpse hanging on the rockery, and the awe and fear of the people next to her made her feel scared!
How could she not be afraid?
Looking at Huang Beiyue with a pale face, Aunt Xue's chest rose and fell rapidly, and her body had to be supported by the maid to stand steady.
Huang Beiyue tilted her head and smiled teasingly: "What is Mrs. Xue afraid of?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "Mrs. Snow", which sounded like an extremely ironic mockery to Aunt Qin's ears.
"The third girl is joking. How can you call me 'Madam'? These little hooves are ignorant and have been ridiculed by others. This name is unfair. Third girl, you should call me aunt." Aunt Xue is not Aunt Qin.
That kind of brainless person knows how to understand current affairs.
Aunt Xue's voice was trembling when she spoke. Huang Beiyue knew that she was frightened enough, so she casually shook the whip in her hand, then put the whip into Aunt Xue's arms and pressed it on her precious silk clothes.
The bloody blood immediately stained Aunt Xue's clothes, and the bright red color made Aunt Xue's face look very white.
Aunt Xue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and managed to speak out: "What are you going to do, Miss Three?"
"As I said just now, please do me a favor, auntie." Huang Beiyue said calmly, "Take it."
Aunt Xue took a deep breath, bit her lip hard, stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched the bloody whip, and then immediately retracted it.
"Third girl, I, I can't see the blood."
"Take it!" Huang Beiyue shouted coldly, with a stern look on his face!
Aunt Xue had no choice but to slowly raise her hand, holding the whip in both hands, with an expression on her face that almost made her cry.
Although she was not a pampered young lady, she grew up in a normal family. After following the eldest princess Huiwen, the eldest princess deliberately taught her the etiquette of a lady.
