Exiled just after being married? I turned around and emptied the treasury to escape the famine

Jian Anan glanced at the three servants standing in front of her. She could see that all three of them had been bewitched.

She said to Chu Junxing: "You are responsible for dealing with them, and I will pick out Qian's hair."

Chu Junxing didn't say anything and knocked the three people to the ground in a few seconds.

Jian Anan bared her teeth at Chu Junxing and went to the carriage to pluck Qian's hair.

Unexpectedly, the three servants who had just been knocked down got up again.

They didn't know the pain at all at this time, and they yelled and wanted to punch and kick Chu Junxing.

Those three people stayed in the General's Mansion all year round, so they naturally learned some three-legged cat skills.

Chu Junxing didn't pay attention to them at all. He said to Jian An'an: "You go and pull your hair. I will deal with these three people."

Chu Junxing said, kicking one of them away.

These three servants, in front of Chu Junxing, were simply like little Karas.

Jian Anan ignored her and took a few steps forward to the carriage.

The conversation between the two of them just now reached Qian's ears word for word.

Qian's face immediately turned gloomy when she saw Jian An'an coming over.

"Little bitch, what are you going to do? If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will let you end up like Shen Zhizheng."

Qian's words did not scare Jian Anan away.

Now she was not afraid of Qian's sorcery, so she reached out and grabbed Qian's hair.

Qian hurriedly hid aside. She picked up the discarded half piece of steamed bun and hit it at Jian An'an.

Jian Anan grabbed the steamed bun thrown over.

This steamed bun is hard, probably it has been there for many days.

This old witch had just nibbled on such a hard bun, and she wasn't afraid of choking to death.

"Old witch, if you are sensible, just stay there and let me pluck out your hair.

Otherwise I will destroy that crutch and see how long you can remain arrogant. "

Jian Anan's words made Qian's heart suddenly tense.

Could it be that Jian Anan knows the purpose of the crutch?

Just when Qian was hesitating, Jian Anan had already jumped on the carriage.

She looked at Mr. Qian condescendingly, as if she were looking at an ant that was about to be trampled to death by her.

Qian moved his mouth and was about to perform a magic spell when he heard a crisp "pop" sound in his ears.

She quickly reacted and there was a sharp pain on her face.

"You little bitch, how dare you hit me!" Qian covered her face that was hurt by the beating, tears almost bursting from her eyes.

In all her years of living, she had never been slapped.

Qian glared at Jian Anan with great hatred, but did not dare to move his mouth again.

If she wants to cast her evil spell, she must recite the incantation.

However, the mantra was very long, and Qian had no time to recite all the mantras.

She didn't want to receive that slap in vain again, so she could only bury all her resentment in her heart.

A cruel smile appeared on Jian Anan's face. When Qian saw it, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Why does this little bitch’s smile look so creepy?

Jian Anan had a smile on her face, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Old witch, if you said you'd be more calm, you wouldn't have received this slap.

Just now I was going to just pluck out a strand of your hair, but now I've changed my mind.

If I didn't pluck out all your hair, I would be sorry that you just used evil magic to deal with me. "

Jian Anan still had a cruel smile on her face, and she reached out and grabbed Qian's hair.

She grasped Qian's scalp with such force that she felt a sharp pain.

"Little bitch, let go now, you hurt me so much!"

Qian shouted, tears bursting out instantly.

She wanted to grab Jian Anan's hand, but was slapped again by Jian Anan.

Qian's face was beaten and swollen, and her hair was pulled hard.

At this time, she was really calling the sky and the earth unresponsive.