In the year of disaster in the book, the villain girl is the real winner

He Qiudi frowned slightly: "Otherwise, what will happen?"

One of them came forward to catch He Qiudi and said, "Don't waste time talking to this little girl. Catch her and scratch her face. Then you can report to the young lady when you get back."

Hearing this, He Qiudi knew who was going to make things difficult for her.

The original owner was arrogant and domineering before, but she only dared to bully He Qingya and He Qinglu.

When she was in the county town, when she met those young ladies from official families, even if she didn't get along with them, He Qiudi didn't dare to say bad things to them. She would have to scratch her face before offending them.

Then the only one could be Du Yueqing, who was offended in Xiufangzhai.

Du Yueqing was slapped in public, her reputation was ruined, and she was punished to repair the city wall. This was a slap in the face of the Du family.

Even if Du Yueqing didn't cause trouble for her, the Du family would not let her go easily if they found the chance.

These servants seemed to have received some training, and the Du family was indeed able to send out this group of people.

After confirming the other party's identity, He Qiudi gripped the dagger hidden behind his back even tighter.

She looked at the servant with sharp eyes and said sternly, "I warn you, you'd better not touch me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Not only did the servants not retreat, but they all had lewd smiles on their faces and boldly touched He Qiudi's pretty face.

He Qiudi simply grabbed the opponent's wrist and pulled it with skillful force, thus removing the opponent's arm.

The young servant A wailed and lost his fighting ability.

Seeing the opportunity, the other servants shouted, "Go..." and surrounded He Qiudi.

He Qiudi borrowed the strength from Servant A and kicked down the second person who approached.

He reached behind him, took out his short knife, and blocked it in front of his eyes, his sharp eyes released murderous intent: "I don't know you, and I have no hatred against you in the recent or past. If you still don't know what's good for you and hurt others again, don't blame me for being rude."

The cold light of the dagger shone sharply in the morning sun.

The strong murderous aura emanating from He Qiudi made the remaining servants look at each other hesitantly, not daring to go any further.

"Go ahead." At this moment, Du Yueqing, who was hiding in the corner watching the fun, finally couldn't help but show up. She raised her arms arrogantly, her face ferocious, "You two, let me go ahead. Scratch her face, I don't know what she can use to seduce Your Highness!"

He Qiudi turned his head and glanced over.

This look frightened Du Yueqing so much that she subconsciously took half a step back.

It was like a devil fighting its way out from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, making people feel terrified.

He Qiudi gathered strength in his feet, put all his effort into it, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed past several servants as fast as lightning to Du Yueqing.

Before Du Yueqing could react, he held her neck and pressed her against the wall.

"You are so vicious at such a young age! Since Magistrate Du didn't teach you well, I don't mind taking his place and disciplining you."

Du Yueqing is only twelve or thirteen years old. In modern times, he is still a little kid who has just entered junior high school.

They are the flowers of the future of our motherland.

He Qiudi would not compare her with the unforgivable criminals, but she also didn't want to let her go.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you! How dare you take advantage of me and act like my ancestor! Ah——"

Accompanied by screams of "Ahhh——", He Qiudi slapped Du Yueqing left and right.

The "Pa Pa Pa" sound of the slapping was very similar to the sound of her being slapped in the face by the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at the door of the Embroidery Studio that day.

Du Yueqing was being beaten while yelling, "He Qiudi—you—I'm with you—ah, grandfather, help me—"

After being scolded, Du Yueqing started to cry.

"He Qiudi, don't hit me."

He Qiudi then stopped, lifted up his sleeves, sneered, took out his dagger and put it against Du Yueqing's red and swollen face.

"You are so willful and arrogant. You dare to take revenge on me afterwards? Can you give me a reason not to hit you?"

If it weren't for the fact that her grandfather was a pretty good official.

He Qiudi would never be so polite to her.

County Magistrate Du died in battle at the hands of the Western Rong army. Even though Du Yueqing was so spoiled, He Qiudi still wanted to save this young lady who had grown up wrong.

Du Yueqing covered her face and said, "Wuwuwu, I know I was wrong. I will never hit you again."

He Qiudi raised an eyebrow: "Do you really know you are wrong? I let you go today, but after a few days when your wounds are healed, you will think about how to teach me a lesson again, right?"

Du Yueqing raised her hand and promised solemnly: "I swear, I will never do that."

"Aren't you going to repair the city wall?"

"Hehe. My grandfather pleaded for me. Lord Yan fined me and asked me to pay money to buy meat for the laborers who were building the city wall, so he didn't let me build the city wall."

"Oh, by the way, what about His Highness you just mentioned?"

"What His Highness?" Du Yueqing played dumb and refused to admit it. Her grandfather had said that His Highness's identity could not be revealed, otherwise it would not just be a slap in the face or a punishment of repairing the city wall. "He Qiudi, you must have heard it wrong."

Du Yueqing reached out and flicked the tip of the dagger in He Qiudi's hand, flattering her with a licking face: "Hehe, you see, I also know that I was wrong. Why don't you just treat me as a fart and let me go."

Wuuuu, if it weren’t for the pain in her face from being hit by He Qiudi and the unreliable servant, she would not have begged for mercy.

He Qiudi looked at Du Yueqing for a moment before saying coldly, "I hope you can keep your word and don't go back on your words. Otherwise, next time it won't be as simple as just slapping you a few times."

Of course, she didn't believe that Du Yueqing really knew how to repent.

This time, I saw that I couldn't get any advantage, so I didn't want to be as stubborn as last time and suffer a bigger loss in the end.

He Qiudi said calmly: "Go away."

"okay."

Du Yueqing covered her face and left quickly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to yell at his servant: "You are all useless. You can't even take care of a little girl. What use do I have you for? Ah ah - I'm so angry..."

Perhaps she was afraid that He Qiudi would catch up with her, so she lifted her skirt, put oil on her feet, and ran away.

He Qiudi: You really don’t repent…

The invincible Xiaoqiang.

But it doesn’t matter. People in ancient times were bored, so I could have some fun with Du Yueqing to relieve her boredom.

He Qiudi picked up his backpack and looked in the other direction of the alley.

But he only took a look, then left the narrow alley with the bamboo basket on his back.

The two guards who were observing secretly couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The girl that Lord Yang Qi ordered them to protect had a strong murderous aura, even stronger than that of Lord Yang Yi!

Can they apply for a change of job?

When Yan Shi heard his subordinates report that He Qiudi was attacked in the alley, he couldn't help but smile gently: "What an interesting girl."