Chapter 14: The Three Qi Cold Girl Washes Clothes

  The morning sunlight lazily filtered through the wooden window and spilled into the room.

  Early in the morning, I was pulled up by Leng Jie who came in for inspection, grabbing my ear.

  "How can you be so lazy as a slave? Today's laundry is all handed over to you alone!" Leng's scolding was met with my yawn and a "Got it, can we go now?"

  Leng's aunt was left speechless by me, and could only glare at me fiercely before turning around and saying: "You all take a day off, the entire operation will be handed over to her alone!"

  Those slaves happily thanked me and left. Before leaving, they still gave me a disdainful look.

  You are indeed a group of brainless pigs. I am the mistress, how can you possibly keep me locked up here for my entire life? This group of women is truly ignorant and despicable. Aren't they afraid that I will take revenge when I turn things around in the future?

  Just thinking like this, but heard Leng girl ordered: "Clothes must not see any stains, otherwise you will suffer!"

  I looked down again, speechless: they must have given me the chef's clothes. Otherwise, how could there be so many oil stains? I waved my hand and said, "Got it, got it, you can go."

  Leng Gu turned around and left.

  I gazed at the pile of clothes in front of me and suddenly flashed a sly smile: I wonder what expression Leng's sister will have when she sees my "masterpiece"?

  Just thinking about it makes me want to burst out laughing.

  Then, in a flash of cold light, I suddenly found a pair of scissors in my hand.

  "Heh heh, poor clothes, you'll have to make a sacrifice. I cut and cut and cut..."

  ...When the cold aunt and the maidservants swaggered into the small courtyard, they were startled by the scene in front of them. The ground was littered with scraps of cloth, while on one side, the culprit was holding up the "murder weapon"...

  A pair of scissors, still diligently "working" with its head down

  "Haha, finally finished cutting!" I threw the clothes far away in a "goddess scattering flowers" pose.

  It landed squarely and beautifully on Leng's face.

  The slaves around "Puchi" burst out laughing, then turned into a crazy laughter that shook their heads and bodies.

  The face under the cold towel was black to the extreme.

  "Is this what you call washing clothes?" she said through gritted teeth.

  "Oh my!" I hastily stepped forward and removed the cloth from Leng Jie's face, looking foolish as I said: "Didn't you say it yourself, Leng Jie? That we can't see any stains. I thought about it, if we just cut off the parts with stains, wouldn't that be fine?"

  "You..." Leng girl pointed at me just about to interrogate, I suddenly interrupted: "However, this clothes seems not a single place is clean, alas, I can only cut them all off." Said with a face of regret.

  The cold girl was so angry that she almost fainted from holding her breath.

  Then, amidst the maids' loud laughter, one of them dragged me out of the courtyard and shouted: "You, go chop firewood in the kitchen!"