Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

The woman was wearing a pink dress. Judging from her attire, she looked like a young lady from a wealthy family.

As for Hu Xiaoli's cake, after it flew out, it directly stained the woman's clothes.

Huang Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the hem of her skirt that was stained with oil, and then looked at the culprit who stained her clothes.

This dress was newly made by her. It was made of fine silk from Suzhou. Even in Kyoto, not many housekeepers can afford it.

She was originally going to wear it to a banquet at the General's Mansion in a few days. Regardless of the fabric and style of this dress, it will definitely look stunning when it comes out.

At this moment, it was actually soiled!

Huang Qianqian walked towards Hu Xiaoli angrily.

He stretched out his hand, preparing to slap Hu Xiaoli in the face.

This little girl looks rustic and her clothes are worse than those of the girls in her house.

Before Huang Qianqian's hand could hit Hu Xiaoli's face, it was intercepted by Han Yingxue in mid-air.

"Want to hit someone?" Han Yingxue snorted coldly.

"What happened if I hit someone?" Huang Qianqian asked a little arrogantly.

He was obviously only seventeen or eight years old, but when he got angry, his facial expression became very ferocious.

Han Yingxue stared at Huang Qianqian's face, which seemed a bit familiar. She looked a bit similar to Huang Qingqing.

"It's certainly wrong to hit someone!"

"Look, she soiled my clothes, I'm going to beat her! Let go of my hand quickly, it hurts so much."

"Let go? Let you go and continue beating people?" Han Yingxue asked back.

Huang Qianqian was a little scared when she met Han Yingxue's cold eyes.

She is obviously a little girl who looks younger than her, what is she afraid of?

"You, let me go quickly, or I won't let you go!" Huang Qianqian shouted.

As she spoke, Huang Qianqian waved to Han Yingxue with her other hand. Since he stopped her, she wouldn't even let Han Yingxue go.

Seeing Huang Qianqian preparing to slap herself, Han Yingxue became angry. Damn it, is Han Yingxue that easy to bully?

There was a "pop~" sound, it was not Han Yingxue who was slapped, but Huang Qianqian who was slapped.

"You~" Huang Qianqian glared at Han Yingxue angrily. This girl actually dared to hit her!

She was a young lady from a wealthy family, and she was very pampered. She had contacts with many young ladies from official families in Kyoto, and her father even knew many high-ranking officials.

Even for this banquet at the General's Mansion, she got a spot. These damn girls, who dare to attack her!

She, Huang Qianqian, will not let them go!

"Miss, miss!" Huang Qianqian's personal maid Huan'er hurried over and pointed at Han Yingxue and cursed. "You actually hit my young lady, our master will never let you go!"

"Huan'er, save me quickly, save me quickly!" Huang Qianqian greeted Huan'er.

"Miss, I'm here to save you!" Huan'er said, rushing towards Han Yingxue, but was kicked to the ground by Han Yingxue.

"Ouch~" Huan'er groaned in pain and fell to the ground unable to get up.

Huang Qianqian couldn't break free from Han Yingxue's hand. She didn't know why Han Yingxue was so strong.

"You, let me go, let me go, come here, help me!" Huang Qianqian shouted.

After a while, more and more people surrounded Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue frowned.

Hu Xiaoli tugged on Han Yingxue's sleeve, "Xue'er, let's let her go!"