The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

Every time Jin Huan said this, Su Jixue's face darkened.

Mingzhu glared at Jinhuan fiercely. She really wanted the world to be in chaos.

After Jinhuan finished speaking, Su Jixue looked at Mingzhu, who remained silent, and asked, "Is what she said true?"

Mingzhu nodded with a grim expression.

Su Jixue took a deep breath, and the smile on her lips grew colder and colder.

good very good.

Shen, right? This time Shen really pissed her off.

"Sister." Mingzhu walked forward and tugged at Su Jixue's sleeve with some worry. She remembered how Su Jixue had killed everyone in the side courtyard of the Su Mansion. You have to know that Shen is not Su Mingyue, she is Su Jixue's mother.

Seeing Su Jixue's face as cold as ice, Mingzhu, who was always cautious with her words, couldn't help but whispered, "Jinhuan is deliberately instigating."

"Miss Mingzhu, every word I said is true, not an exaggeration!" Jinhuan slammed her head to the ground and continued to add fuel to the fire: "How can this be considered instigation?"

She didn't even exaggerate.

Mo Chuyi glanced at Gui Mingzhu, then glanced at Su Jixue, who was clearly unable to conceal her murderous aura. He frowned and said, "Someone, drag Jinhuan out and beat him to death!"

Upon hearing the sound, the servants of Prince Zhan's mansion were about to step forward and pull the golden ring.

"Miss Su, help me, Jinhuan knows I was wrong, and I will serve you well in the future!" Jinhuan panicked when she saw that Mo Chuyi was serious, and banged her head on the ground.

The guards at Prince Zhan's mansion were unmoved and tried to take her away by dragging her away.

"Wait." Su Jixue stopped Jin Huan when she saw her start to cry for mercy. She glanced at Mo Chuyi nonchalantly and said, "General Mo, the rear quarters of Prince Zhan's mansion are now under my control. You are overstepping your authority."

She seemed to have spoken at this moment on purpose, just to let people know who has the final say in the backyard of Prince Zhan's mansion.

"We cannot keep such words that provoke and shake people's hearts!" Mo Chuyi looked at Su Jixue and said with disapproval.

The War King's eyes darkened and he looked at Mo Chuyi coldly. Just as he was about to speak, Su Jixue held his arm and stopped him from speaking.

It's nice to have someone hug her thighs for some things, but she has to do some things herself.

In Su Jixue's view, the Zhan Wang Mansion was in his pocket. The Zhan Wang said that after his death, the Zhan Wang Mansion would belong to her, so she had to establish her own authority.

"General Mo, Jinhuan is in the back house. It's my business whether to keep her or not. It's none of your business." Su Jixue curled the corners of her lips coldly, her eyes filled with seven parts of indifference and three parts of provocation, looking straight at Mo Chuyi.

Although Su Jixue had a smile on her face, her aura was still intimidating.

She will not give up an inch of her share.

Mo Chuyi was also full of vigor, and the eyes of the two men collided in the air as if there was something real, and all around was quiet.

a long time.

Mo Chuyi then took a deep breath and said to the attendant of the Zhan Wang Mansion: "Let her go and leave her to Miss Su to deal with."

The thought of dealing with these two was extremely serious, as if he was afraid that Su Jixue would let Jin Huan go. If such a person were in the army, he would definitely be a borer.

Absolutely can't stay!

"Thank you, Miss Su, for saving my life. From now on, if Miss Su tells me to go east, I will never go west. I will definitely obey Miss Su's orders." Jinhuan was so scared that she almost collapsed, and quickly kowtowed to express her gratitude.

Su Jixue looked at her meaningfully, with ridicule in her eyes, hoping that she would do what she said.

"Alright, half an incense stick of time is almost up. Is there anyone else who wants to plead for Jin Huan? Your decision now may affect how I deal with Jin Huan later. Don't miss it if you pass by."

Su Jixue looked at the maids kneeling on the ground at her feet and continued to ask them to spread the news here.

At the corner of the distant corridor, two maids were quietly looking over here.

"Sister Jinling, Miss Su won't really spare Jinhuan, right?" The little girl looked curiously towards the bedroom.

"Who knows?" Jin Ling was also curious about Miss Su, so she came to take a look.

"Damn it! I thought there was something interesting to watch, but look, almost everyone from Jinhuan's faction is here. Even those who were watching just now have come now after seeing Miss Su stop General Mo's actions. With so many people here, Miss Su will definitely not punish Jinhuan!" The little maid was very upset.

Jin Ling silently counted the heads of those Jin Huan had befriended. At Miss Su's call, not a single one was missing; they were all present. Jin Ling's eyes lit up: "That's not necessarily true."

Su Jixue watched as everyone who had arrived knelt down, with no newcomers appearing. She then spoke, "Okay, time's up. Are you all here to plead for Jin Huan?"

She looked at the people kneeling on the ground leisurely.

"Miss Su, Sister Jinhuan has devoted herself to the War Palace. Even if she has no merit, she has worked hard. This time, she made a mistake unintentionally. Please forgive Sister Jinhuan."

"Yes, Miss Su is magnanimous. Please spare Sister Jinhuan."

"Miss Su is beautiful and kind-hearted. She is the kindest master ever. She will definitely not argue with Sister Jinhuan."

The maids kneeling on the ground were adorned with jewels and jade, and each one looked more lively than the other, vying with each other to plead for Jinhuan.

Jinhuan glanced at the entire audience with satisfaction. All her people had indeed come, and it was worth it for her to take care of them.

It should be fine now. After all, gossip can make a person feel weak, and it is not easy to coax a rich lady.

"Okay, very good, what you said is very good." Su Jixue nodded with satisfaction: "I have decided to accept your advice."

"You, you, and you, all of you good-looking and clever ones, kneel down here."

"The rest of you kneel over there."

Su Jixue stretched out her hand and gave orders, arranging those maids who were very sweet-mouthed and good at carrying people high up to the ground to kneel together, and the rest of the maids who were not so good at it to kneel together.

After these kneeling people were sorted into categories, Su Jixue finally spoke: "Come here, call the matchmaker. Those on the left will be sold to brothels, and those on the right will be sold as menial servants."

Su Jixue said as she carefully examined the golden ring from top to bottom, as if evaluating a piece of merchandise. "As for the golden ring, sell it to Wangyue Tower and see if we can raise an Oiran. Tell the owner of Wangyue Tower that the War Palace will take 30% of the golden ring's income."

After Su Jixue finished speaking, she clapped her hands in satisfaction. It was a perfect solution.

The sound of inhaling came one after another.

It's too cruel.

The maids who had just been so proud and smug immediately protested: "Miss Su, you can't do this! How can you sell us all out?"

"If we betray Prince Zhan's mansion, who will serve the master? Miss Su, please don't be impulsive!"

"Miss Su, you can't do this. How can you sell us all out?!" Jinhuan's face was pale. She didn't expect Su Jixue to dare to do this.

"Oh? Can't sell?" Su Jixue looked innocently at the group of maids who began to wail, and the smile on her crimson lips was cold and evil.

"So, you would rather die?"