Chapter 3: Fighting Back!
It was the Hua's Mansion's Third Miss Hua Xiaoyi. She pointed at Hua Qiyue and shrieked.
Hua Xiaoyi had an arrogant look with her eyes filled with disdain, showing that she did not usually have a good attitude towards her sister.
Hua Mengshi was frowning with worry. She moved her lips with a delicate look, "Third sister, take it easy. Maybe she was wronged!"
"Oh, Second Miss, how kind you are. It was clearly that the little slut teased Monk Yihan. But now you stand up for her! Second Miss, you'd better mind your own business, otherwise, you will be found guilty of covering up for the unchaste woman! "
Hua Mengshi's maid, Lanzhu said softly. Even though she was a maid and her identity and status were much lower than Hua Qiyue's, her eyes could not hide her contempt and complacency.
"Big sister, you have done such a shameless thing. Enjoy the family law when you get back!"
Hua Xiaoyi snorted coldly. She heard Hua Qiyue say, "Third sister, what do you mean?" just as she turned around and left.
Hua Qiyue laughed coldly, with a cold light flickering in her eyes. Everyone was stunned. They knew her well and they had never seen her behave like this before. They looked at her in confusion.
"Miss... You're awake? Are you okay? " Lv Xin, who was sobbing beside her, was startled. She did not expect the young miss to wake up so quickly.
Hua Qiyue felt a dull pain on her forehead because she was knocked unconscious by that little Monk Yihan. She remembered that there was a white-faced girl who had stolen her hairpin and a young monk who had pounced on her — That was the monk in front of her!
They wanted to embarrass her and frighten her. If it was the cowardly Hua Qiyue, she would have been speechless with fury.
They were so vicious to try to ruin Hua Qiyue's reputation. She might hang herself.
Before Hua Qiyue fainted, she was enraged to death, and Rong Qiyue could not explain why she had entered this woman's body.
But she knew that she had been reborn. She had to live well and cut off those evil claws that stretched towards her one by one, leaving no future troubles! From the girl who had stolen her hairpin, she knew who was behind this.
"I'm fine!" Hua Qiyue sat up and tidied up her messy clothes, "I think everyone has got me wrong. I, Hua Qiyue, the general's daughter, have received a good education since childhood and always abided by women's morality. How could I flirt with a monk?"
Hearing that, Hua Mengshi's face immediately darkened!
Did this Hua Qiyue become smarter? How could she possibly say such sensible words?
Hua Xiaoyi looked at Hua Qiyue with her mouth agape. The men and women around them were talking about them with heavy sarcasm.
"Miss, you were the one who was on top of the monk. You still want to quibble?"
Hua Xiaoyi's servant Chun Xiang laughed coldly.
"How dare you criticize the master. Slap her!"
Hua Qiyue shouted coldly with killing intent in her eyes. Her nanny You Shui immediately stand out and slapped Chun Xiang twice before anyone realized what had happened.
Everyone was stunned.
This was the sheepish and cowardly Hua Qiyue?
Chun Xiang staggered back a step, covered her face and screamed, "Master, she slapped me, she …"
"Shut up!" No matter how arrogant Hua Xiaoyi was, she knew what Hua Qiyue had done was right. For a moment, everyone held their breath, as if they were waiting for something.
Hua Qiyue looked at the monk coldly, "Who said I teased the Monk Yihan? Wasn't it that Monk Yihan teased me?"
Everyone was shocked by what she said!
Hua Xiaoyi pointed at Hua Qiyue with her eyes widened and screamed, "You, you … I saw you pressing down on his body … "
"That's right. You're still quibbling. Shame on you!"
"It is said that Hua Qiyue is cowardly and lecherous, and now she is trying to defend herself!"
Monk Yihan raised his head in shock and looked at Hua Qiyue in disbelief.
Before she fainted, Hua Qiyue's face was filled with terror when he touched her. But she did not dare to call for help anymore after he threatened her twice. Now, her eyes were filled with chill as she stared at him. Monk Yihan's legs trembled.
"Benefactor … You… How could you say that? I …" Monk Yihan shouted in fear, looking like he was being bullied.
Hua Qiyue felt a great disgust in her heart.