"Do you still want to quibble?"

Liu Yu covered the place where she was burned by the tea, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

"I'm not trying to quibble, I'm trying to tell you that collective framing is not evidence, this is evidence. ”

After speaking, he took a step forward, and then picked up the teapot on the table.

She opened the lid of the teapot, and then, with a flick of her wrist, she directly splashed the boiling hot water in the teapot evenly.

The tea spread out and spilled on every woman present.

The hot tea stained their delicate skin, scalding red spots, which looked particularly distressing.

All the women who were burned screamed violently.

The whole pavilion was filled with screams and weeping.

Only Zhixi is very calm, and he is incompatible with those women.

"See? This is the evidence that is conclusive, so that I can't argue. ”

Zhi Xi put down the kettle and knocked a particularly distinct sound on the slate countertop.

"Hall Master, you've seen her splash us with tea!"

"You're really splashing, you're crazy?"

"It's going to be ruined, my face, my neck, ah..."

"Hall Master, you must clean up this little slut!"

Zhi Xi looked at those people coldly, their simple methods, childish methods, it was simply difficult to reach the hall of elegance.

She is also a person who has been in and out of the court for several generations, and this trick is too naïve.

At this time, Zhi Xi turned his head and said to Bai Zimo: "Hall Master, I have nothing to say now, let you dispose of it." ”

Bai Zimo narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhi Xi tightly.

I saw him take a step forward and pick up the painting that was stained with water on the stone table.

He only glanced at it, and then with a "tearing" sound, he tore the painting straight away.

Seeing this scene, the people present were extremely surprised, and even those who had been crying forgot to cry.

"Who painted this painting, go check it, it's so ugly, throw it out of Fengtian City. ”

Bai Zimo said lightly, the painting was directly torn up by him and thrown into the pond on the side.

"Yes, Master. ”

He turned his head to look at Zhi Xi, and then asked, "What do you want me to do with you?"

"What does the hall master want to do, do you still need to ask me?"

"Then whatever I do, you'll accept it?"

Zhixi raised her head and looked at Bai Zimo, she always felt that he had something to say.

"I was originally an arsonist, and now I am deliberately hurting people, falling into your hands, I don't accept that there is still a choice?"

"Well, you go to my study today. ”

Stunned: "Why?"

"I'll paint you a new portrait, it's so ugly that it doesn't deserve you at all. ”

After Bai Zimo finished speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he smiled brightly.

With a pool of spring light in the garden, people lose their souls at a glance.

"What about them?"

Zhi Xi glanced back at the women who were crying with pear blossoms and rain.

"Hall Master, please, you have to be the master for us!"

"Hall Master, can't you be so lenient with her?"

"We are all really injured, if we can't be cured, we will be disfigured!"

Bai Zimo looked at those delicate women indifferently.

"All sent out of the house. ”

Hearing this, the women couldn't believe it, and they were stunned for a while, and even forgot to cry.

"Zi, Zimo, what are you talking about? Are you going to drive us away?"