Evil Consort in the Great Era

Chapter 4 - Waste

Boom! *

Li mama who was standing on the left quickly stepped forward and fiercely kicked Little Peach. With a sinister expression, he said, "Slut, you actually dare to steal things from our residence!"

"Se, your servant didn't steal anything …" "Ahhh!" Peach quivered and backed off, her eyes full of fear.

"No?"

Li mama snorted, she kicked Little Peach again, and spoke with a serious tone, "Speak! Where did you get this? "

"I, I …" Xiaotao's body trembled as she clutched her waist. Her eyes flickered, and she was so terrified that she couldn't say anything.

Seeing her act this way, Mo Xiyan immediately understood.

That's right, she was already curious. How could they, who were always looked down on, obtain the benefits of the manor's people?

Thinking about it, it must be because this girl was worried that she was starving, so she sneaked into the kitchen and put down the bowl of noodles.

"From the looks of it, if I don't show you something, you won't say it!"

Of course, Li mama knew that this bowl of noodles was probably made from the flour that Peach didn't want in the kitchen. If she ate it herself, maybe she would turn a blind eye to it and pretend that she couldn't see it.

But if it was Mo Xiyan? Then she must punish Little Peach.

"I, I was wrong. Li, Li mama, you … please spare her …"

Xiaotao's body trembled in fear, like a quail, as she continuously begged for mercy. But before she could finish, she was interrupted once again by Li mama.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

The Li mama said as he grabbed onto Peach's lapels and was about to pull her out.

However, her hand was grabbed before it could even close in on her.

It was a small hand that was scrawny to the point of being skin and bones, and other than the unfavoured Mo Xiyan, no one else would be malnourished in this place.

"Get out of my way, or I'll beat you up too!"

"Who are you, to actually dare …" "Stop me." Li mama glared at Mo Xiyan in anger, who knew that when she turned her head, she would see a cold glint in her eyes, and her voice became softer and softer, until she could barely hear what she was saying.

"With my status as a direct daughter of the Prime Minister's Estate, I can't stop you?"

Mo Xiyan's tone was extremely indifferent, yet it was filled with a coldness similar to that of winter. In an instant, this tiny little figure unexpectedly stood taller, carrying with it a might that caused people to be unable to breathe.

Li mama felt a chill down his spine and was shocked.

Even the Madame Prime Minister had never seen such an imposing manner before. Since when did this useless and cowardly little girl have such an imposing manner?

Just as puzzled were the two people standing by the door.

They were Mo Xiyan's sisters in name, and the one standing in front was called Mo Jingyuan. They were the only direct daughter born in the entire Madame Prime Minister.

The other was Mo Qingwei, the third ranked in my room. She had always helped the evil and abused others, and in order to win Mo Jingyuan's favor, she attacked the original owner many times.

In their eyes, Mo Xiyan had always been a soft persimmon, a useless trash.

But now, this coward who usually cried and begged for mercy was actually resisting?

"You guys probably didn't come here just to make things difficult for Little Peach, right?"

Mo Xiyan sat on the ground and looked at the two of them.

Before Mo Jingyuan and Mo Qingwei could even speak, Li mama jumped up and pointed at Mo Xiyan and cursed, "Who do you think you are, to actually dare talk to Miss like that!"

Although he was frightened of Mo Xiyan just now, 'Mo Xiyan is a trash' was too deeply rooted in people's hearts. Therefore, once they saw that Mo Xiyan was disrespectful to Mo Jingyuan, they exploded once again.

Mo Jingyuan shouted, "Li mama, step down."

The Li mama was shocked, he turned around and looked at Li Jingyuan before closing his mouth and walking back to her left.

"We came to inform you that the poetry meet will take place in three days." Mo Jingyuan's tone was very gentle, and the gaze she used to look at Mo Xiyan was also full of affection, as if she really was treated as a big sister.

Poetry gathering? This seemed to be the case, but she had not paid attention to it when she received the original owner's memories.

Mo Xiyan searched through the original owner's memories and realised that this poem should also be the day that she and Mo Jingyuan would meet for tea.

As for the fighting tea, it was actually Mo Jingyuan's battle note, and her spoils were her engagement with the crown prince.

Of course, on the surface, this was an extremely fair competition, but in reality, the original owner had been imprisoned since he was young. Let alone the tea ceremony, he hadn't even seen a single piece of the tea leaves.

Under these circumstances, how could he possibly win against Mo Jingyuan, who had already studied for five years?

Seeing Mo Xiyan's silence, Mo Jingyuan was secretly pleased.

However, her expression was still gentle and generous. She softly sighed, "Elder sister, in order to ensure the fairness of the tea ceremony, I have already tried to beg mother to release you. Originally, mother had already agreed, but right at this moment, father came back …"

Speaking to here, she used the kernels to lightly wipe the corners of her eyes, "Elder sister, I am really sorry. I was unable to help you."

Although Mo Jingyuan looked to be deeply in love with a sister, the original owner's memory only made Mo Xiyan 'hehe' to see her like this.

If it was true that they were sisters, how could they do something like 'sullying her reputation, seizing her position, and stealing her husband'?

Mo Xiyan snorted, "Don't act anymore, I'm not tired of it either."

Mo Jingyuan's expression froze as she looked at Mo Xiyan in shock, "Big sister, do you really have to speak to me like this? "I …"

Mo Qingwei, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Mo Jingyuan with a taunting tone, "A cheap bone is a cheap bone, it's really not worthy for second sister to care about."

After saying that, she snorted coldly, pulled Mo Jingyuan along with her and turned to leave, "Second Sister, let's go, just in case we get infected by this slut's bad luck."

"Third sister, don't say it like that. No matter what, she is still a big sister." Mo Jingyuan followed her power and left, but she still said some good words.

After the two of them left, Li mama glared at Mo Xiyan fiercely once more before he followed them.

"It's really just like master has a dog."

Mo Xiyan looked at them in ridicule. After confirming that they had left, he looked at Xiaotao and said, "You should leave first. Remember to not come out again before I leave the ancestral hall."

"But Miss …"

"No buts, remember my words."

Xiaotao still wanted to retort, but under Mo Xiyan's insistence, she could only clean up the bowl and leave reluctantly.

After Xiaotao left, Mo Xiyan asked Qing Qing to continue guarding the door while she climbed over the wall to the back of the mountain.

Her current strength was still too low. Although she could still use Qing Qing to collect it, it was still not as effective as absorbing it herself.

For the battle tea that would come in three days, she had to improve the physique of her body once again.

It was already autumn and the wood gas in the mountains were not rich, but they were still much purer than they had been in the previous world.

She found a cave here that was close to the mountain and beside the water. It was also the place with the densest number of wood gas in the back mountain.

In order to improve the abilities of Adepts, the higher ups created an ancient martial art for the Adepts to practice.

When she was young, she had a large amount of crystal cores to aid her, so she didn't care too much about this cultivation technique. If it weren't for the fact that the higher-ups forced her not to learn it, she would have been of great help now.

Using this technique, she had doubled her results. In just an hour, she had raised the stats of her body to a whole new level. Although it was still not enough, it was enough for now.

Just as she was about to leave, a strange scent of blood came from not too far away. Doubtful, she slowly approached.

The closer they got to the smell of blood, the thicker it became. Two more bloody figures appeared before her.

Was this a legendary robbery?

Just as Mo Xiyan was about to step forward, a cold sword was placed horizontally across her neck, and at the same time, a voice filled with hostility and Leng Chen sounded out from behind her, "Stop! If you go any further, I'll take your life! "