For the girls of the Flower Moon Building, the most terrifying thing in the world is having a woman hear the bad things youâve said about her behind her back.
But fortunately, amidst the misfortune,
This woman was Zhu Pingniang.
There were plenty of girls in the Flower Moon Building who talked "bad things" about Ms. Zhu, but since Ms. Zhu was part of the Immortal Sect, if she really wanted to hear, she could listen from morning till night, thereâs no way sheâd already be infuriated.
So, as long as...
As long as Miss Lu isnât with Zhu Pingniang, nothingâs a problem.
The worst thing isnât saying bad things about Ms. Zhu and having her hear, but having Miss Lu hear them... countless precedents have taught them that as long as you donât provoke Miss Lu in the Flower Moon Building... you can live quite well.
So.
When Ms. Zhu kicked the door open, HuangâErâs pupils indeed shook with guilt for a moment, but when she saw that Miss Lu wasnât with her, she breathed a sigh of relief, then cast a resentful glance at Ah Qing.
Ah Qing spread her hands.
She had sensed Ms. Zhu coming, thatâs why she gave a signal to this girl, but she was ignored, so she canât be blamed.
"...?" After coming in, Ms. Zhu was initially quite satisfied with HuangâErâs trembling appearance, but the sudden relief made Ms. Zhuâs head fill with question marks.
"???"
This girl... why does she seem relieved?
Do I really not look angry?
Taking a deep breath, Ms. Zhu repeated her words in irritation.
"You cheeky girl, watch your back."
"Pingniang, I was wrong." HuangâEr nodded and immediately knelt on the ground.
Not afraid doesnât mean not kneeling; when facing Mother, one must kneel.
"Watch your...?" Ah Qing was a bit confused; she hadnât been scolded by Ms. Zhu before, so she didnât quite understand.
"Itâs Pingniangâs way of speaking, âwatchâ means âbe carefulâ." HuangâEr knelt on the ground, hinting softly to Ah Qing, "Watch your back means sheâs asking if my skin is itching."
Ah Qing: "..."
This girl, about to get beaten, still has time to explain these trivial details to me?
But she quickly recalled HuangâEr indeed mentioned before that she seemed to have gotten used to being beaten...
Looking at her proficient kneeling posture, she really was used to it.
Ah Qing glanced at Ms. Zhu, and found that Ms. Zhu was also stunned.
Evidently, she was also baffled by this girl who clearly knelt down, yet had the mind to explain her words.
"You... you dead girl!"
Dignity shattered.
It truly was dignity shattered.
Today, she must make this girl understand what pain means.
Ms. Zhu wasnât surprised to overhear them discussing her figure on the way over, given that such topics are practically old news in the Flower Moon Building, requiring no reason.
After all, she only heard Ah Qing defending her, while HuangâEr stomped on her hard... even saying she would starve her children in the future?
Even if she was a bit smaller, it wouldnât go as far as starving her children, right?
These words could be considered the most âviciousâ a woman could hear.
Silently, Ms. Zhu pulled out a soft whip from somewhere, and it landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
"Ah Qing, itâs your turn to go on stage... uh."
At that moment, a maid opened the door, just about to call Ah Qing, but immediately saw the girl kneeling on the ground and Ms. Zhu holding the soft whip, and shivered at once.
"Ms. Zhu, you... go ahead and teach that girl first."
She swallowed nervously.
"Iâll take the stage for Ah Qing for a bit..."
With that, the maid fled like her life depended on it.
She didnât want to get beaten.
Even though Ms. Zhu is considerate of the girls, when she hits, itâs just enough to leave a mark but doesnât damage the bones... but the pain, oh thatâs real pain.
Comparable to the cold pain of the Gui Water, she didnât want to try it even once.
Ah Qing: "..."
Ms. Zhu: "..."
HuangâEr obediently knelt on the ground, even lifting her outer clothes on her own accord, to give Ms. Zhu more relief when hitting her.
Pain, just grit your teeth and it will pass.
Who told her to speak ill of Ms. Zhu behind her back, so itâs deserved.
Ah Qing, who had pity on her sister, said, "Ms. Zhu, my sword dance..."
"Isnât that girl taking your place first, no rush, wait until I finish teaching this ignorant girl a lesson." Ms. Zhu huffed coldly.
She wouldnât say to let Ah Qing perform while she stayed here to discipline the girl.
Ms. Zhu knew, HuangâEr definitely didnât want to miss Ah Qingâs debut, so sheâd spank her, and then let her watch Ah Qing take the stage.
"This girl knows what pain is." Ah Qing looked at HuangâErâs knuckles turning white, helplessly.
In this world, what girl doesnât know what pain is?
Deserved is indeed deserved.
"But earlier, it was the two of us joking about you, if thereâs a punishment, you have to include me too." Ah Qing said.
"Ah Qing, donât plead for her." Ms. Zhu didnât believe it, "I know your nature, if it werenât for this girl pestering you, how could you end up talking about me? Hmph... when it comes down to it, weâre quite similar, itâs just that this girl, because sheâs young and still has room to grow, hasnât learned to keep her mouth shut."
If HuangâErâs figure was similar to theirs, she surely wouldnât be in the mood to mock her.
Ah Qing: "...?"
The implication was, her figure was similar to Ms. Zhuâs, so she wouldnât talk about her.
Ah Qing suddenly felt like... watching someone else go through a thunder tribulation, she inexplicably got struck by lightning herself.
"I was the one asking, it has nothing to do with Ms. Qing, she still has to take the stage." HuangâEr grinned sheepishly, "Sister, just hit me alone."