Chapter 129: The Fake Miss's Face Swelled from Being Hit

Li Qingluo nodded.

After discovering Li Kechuan also appeared at the princess's mansion, Li Qingluo wondered what he was doing there today.

It was absolutely impossible that he was just here to back Li Qingzhu up.

After all, Li Kechuan couldn't possibly know that Li Qingluo had set a trap for Li Qingzhu today.

Otherwise, he wouldn't still be holding himself back like this today, and would not have gone crazy at all.

As for Cao Rouer being pregnant with Prince Yun's child, Li Qingluo also didn't know beforehand.

But whether Li Qingzhu knew about it is uncertain.

So, Li Qingluo felt no guilt over Cao Rouer losing the child in her womb.

To her, they were just dogs biting dogs.

So, after discovering Li Kechuan's presence, Li Qingluo immediately sent Deng Mama to investigate his purpose for coming.

It seems he tampered with the tea.

By the lakeside, Li Qingzhu had only taken three blows before fainting; if Li Kechuan hadn't appeared, after ten blows she would have been half-dead.

The remaining blows, although Li Kechuan's leg and Prince Yun's lingering old affection had been overlooked, the twenty slaps in *** have not been canceled, so Li Qingzhu is temporarily placed in a side room to rest.

When Li Qingluo and the others just arrived outside the side room, the people from *** had just finished administering punishment and came out of the room.

They only glanced at Li Qingluo and her group, then loudly told them: "Please leave the princess's mansion within half an hour!"

The princess's mansion no longer wishes to keep people; this is an order to leave.

Li Qingluo and the others waited for the princess's mansion staff to leave before entering the room.

Hearing the door open, Li Qingzhu saw who it was and immediately screamed, "No, no!! I don't want to look like this—get them out, get them all out—!"

Li Qingzhu grabbed everything she could hold nearby and threw it all at Li Qingluo and her group.

Li Qingyu couldn't help smiling: "Elder sister, what are you doing? Or hurry up and calm down. Otherwise, your pretty little face will probably swell even more today..."

Li Qingyu's schadenfreude provoked Li Qingzhu's complete breakdown.

She covered her swollen face, which she couldn't really cover, and screamed.

Actually, she could barely speak.

The corner of her mouth was also split open; just now Li Kechuan had carefully wiped it.

At this moment, hearing Li Qingyu's provocation, she wished she could dash her head to death.

Li Kechuan wore a grim face, one hand tightly gripping Li Qingzhu, the other picking up a nearby teacup and aiming to smash it at Li Qingyu.

"You bastard! What lowly thing are you, to dare mock Zhu'er?!"

Li Kechuan's gloomy, vicious gaze seemed to want to kill Li Qingyu.

Li Qingyu cried out in shock, covering her forehead; seeing the fresh blood on her hand, she screamed repeatedly in fright.

Li Qingya rushed forward and pulled Li Qingyu away.

"Yu'er! Elder brother, how could you do this? Yu'er only said a couple of sentences, and you——"

You actually want to ruin Yu'er's face!

The face is the most important thing for a young woman!

Li Qingya met Li Kechuan's gaze, but the words that followed she simply dared not speak.

To speak, this was still the first time in her life she had spoken to her cousin.

In Li Kechuan's eyes, there was simply no room for these second- and third-branch younger siblings.

He had never gone to the estate; they had only seen him occasionally when he was still vigorous, meeting once or twice in passing.

Every time they met, his eyes never properly looked at them.

But now…… even though he himself is so down-and-out, Li Qingzhu isn't even his blood sister; just because Li Qingzhu is unhappy, he actually wants to ruin Yu'er?

Li Qingya couldn't understand.

She was also very angry!

But she didn't dare to speak up for Li Qingyu, and could only bite hard into her own lip to stay somewhat conscious.

Li Qingluo reached out to lift Li Qingyu's forehead, examined it, then used her own handkerchief to press on the wound, saying: "Fortunately the wound isn't deep. When we return home, I still have scar-removing ointment in my room; I'll apply some for you later."

Li Qingyu endured humiliation and fear, nodding repeatedly at Li Qingluo: "Thank you, Second Sister..."

She dared not speak up again, and could only cry nonstop in Li Qingya's arms.

Li Qingya also looked at Li Qingluo, as if hoping she would speak up for them.

After all, outside Hongfenguan that day, they all saw her holding a long bow to shoot arrows, holding a long sword to drive people away, and even facing off against her elder cousin's sharpness.

She thought that in this household, perhaps only Second Sister wasn't afraid of this violent, gloomy elder cousin!

Li Qingluo did not meet Li Qingya's gaze.

She simply bent down to pick up the teacup, strolled over to Li Kechuan, and said: "Elder brother, why take out your anger on our own sisters? Besides, Yu'er's words were also well-intentioned. Zhu'er really does need to calm down; otherwise her face... I see, alas! It really looks more swollen than when she first came in."

Li Qingluo covered her mouth, making a surprised expression.

Li Qingzhu's current appearance is indeed quite laughable.

In Li Qingluo's eyes, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but be mischievous.

Look, the beautiful face Li Qingzhu used to be proud of is now red and swollen, like a pale little pig, not to mention the raised swollen fingerprints.

Perhaps because feeling in her face and mouth has gone numb, saliva is dripping down her lips.

Tsk tsk tsk, truly disgusting yet pitiable.

It's also really funny.

Oh dear, I'm really wicked.

Li Qingluo's expression, as seen in Li Qingzhu's eyes, was almost more unbearable than killing her.

She pulled the blanket over her face, twisting and roaring on the bed nonstop, yet could no longer utter a word.

Li Kechuan angrily reached out to grab Li Qingluo: "You're asking for death——"

Li Qingluo struck forward heavily with her dagger.

"Brother! Do you think you can still, like before, pinch me as easily as crushing a bug?"

Her gaze slowly moved downward, then lingered on Li Kechuan's empty leg, and she gave a mocking snort with a curled lip.

Her former forbearance—how could it not have been repeatedly holding back until she suffered internal injuries and vomited blood?

She waited day after day, and finally the moment she had been waiting for was approaching—she would completely destroy them.

However, what she has done so far is still not enough.

Before completely destroying Li Kechuan, the first thing she wants to destroy is Li Qingzhu.

But Li Qingzhu relies on Prince Yun, so Li Qingluo must use a dull knife and cut slowly.

Wait until Li Qingzhu is destroyed, wait until Li Kechuan thoroughly discovers the true nature of his beloved sister on that day—only then will he truly collapse completely, and they will feel even more pain!

Li Qingluo's counterattack and mockery are, to Li Kechuan, simply an utter disgrace!

This lowly wretch actually dares to be so arrogant, using him to humiliate and mock!

He let out a 'gulping' sound in his throat, as if swallowing something hard to get down, and his resentful gaze fixed on Li Qingluo: "You will die a bad death!"

Li Qingluo: "That's also you who will die first."