Do Not Offend the Reborn Wicked Wife-Chapter 137: That’s My Beloved Horse!

Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the whip tangled with hers, bewildered for a moment. She raised her head and looked at Long Yue, shrieking, "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Long Yue lightly shook her hand to retrieve the whip, looking at her as if she were a fool, "They call you Xiaoxiao. In this Xinan, besides the third Miss of the Luo Family, who else would be so arrogant and domineering with the name Xiaoxiao?"

"You... who are you calling arrogant?"

Luo Xiaoxiao had been pampered since childhood, showered with admiration and protection, cultivating a spoiled and domineering character. She was used to compliments and flattery, so hearing someone call her arrogant made her furious.

Long Yue chuckled softly, with a face full of disdain, "Is there anyone else here?"

"You..."

"Hey, who are you to bully our Xiaoxiao like this?"

"Exactly, a newly appointed maid also dares to be so arrogant, are you asking for death?"

Several people behind Ma Xiaoxiao immediately scolded Long Yue, thinking she was Li Qingmu’s maid, they were reckless.

After all, an official who could be transferred to Xinan, and such a young one, couldn’t have a high rank, right? Maybe he was kicked here by the others over there!

This kind of person, when they arrive, are easy for them to handle, aren’t they?

Someone already had a sinister grin, cracking their knuckles, ready to teach them a lesson.

Someone else looked at Long Yue, finding her quite beautiful, considering taking her in after dealing with that small official.

The hostile glances from these people made Li Qingmu and Long Yue very displeased.

"My grandfather is Cao Yin!" Long Yue said coldly, "I am his granddaughter, Pang Longyue!"

"Huh? Pang Longyue? Who..." Luo Xiaoxian was stunned, then clapped her forehead, speaking coquettishly, "Oh, I remember now, you are the Eldest Miss Pang who had an affair with another man and was kicked out of the house by Minister Pang? Hahaha... So it’s you?"

"Oh, who could it be but the shameless young mistress? Isn’t this man her man? A man being cuckolded by a woman and still needing her protection, this man must have reached the end of his line, right?"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Luo Xiaoxiao laughed first, and then those around her also started laughing.

Long Yue’s face was like frost, and she suddenly swung her long whip toward the most gleefully laughing man’s face.

"Snap!"

The man hurriedly dodged but still got hit on the chest, causing him to cry out in pain.

"You crazy woman, how dare you hit me?"

"Humph, you insulted me first, why shouldn’t I hit you?"

"I’m just stating facts!"

"Facts? Seeing is believing, hearing is deceiving, which eye did you see it with, or do you have a pair of dog’s eyes? Dog’s eyes look down on people?"

"You..."

The man was humiliated and angry, wanting to strike back, but the brief interaction had shown him that this woman had formidable martial skills and was not easily messed with, plus her grandfather was Cao Yin, who was known for protecting his family.

Hesitating, Li Qingmu looked at him coolly, realizing these people prey on the weak and fear the strong; that’s all they amount to. He turned to Long Yue gently, "Yue’er, let’s go, meet our grandfather!"

Long Yue saw the circle of red whip marks on his left hand and felt heartbroken, quickly nodding, "Alright, let’s find grandfather and then get you some golden sore medicine for your wounds."

"Great!"

Li Qingmu chuckled, enjoying his little wife’s concern.

But to outsiders, his gentle demeanor appeared weak, and weakness is easy to bully!

As they passed by these people, the man whom Long Yue had mocked sneered contemptuously.

"Useless waste, only knows to hide behind women!"

Li Qingmu suddenly turned, gave him a cold look, and for a moment, the man felt a sharp pain in his heart, pierced by the gaze.

But upon closer inspection, he saw the other party giving him an alluring smile.

"Oh, so you’re jealous because I’m better looking than you? Worried I’ll steal your cousin? Rest assured, she’s too ugly, I’m not interested! But you, as a man, have no confidence, living like a dog?!"

"Hiya, hiya!"

With these words, Li Qingmu rode away briskly.

"Damn it, that little bastard! Scum!"

Li Qingmu’s words were so vulgar that they infuriated these people, especially Luo Xiaoxiao, whose face turned pale.

She prided herself on beauty, how many had fallen for her charms? Yet today someone mocked her for being ugly?

Intolerable!

"Ah! Where did this country bumpkin come from, courting death!"

Luo Xiaoxiao trembled in anger, threw aside the long whip, drew out her cousin’s sword, and mounted a horse to chase.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, don’t be rash!"

"Xiaoxiao, come back!"

Those in the back realized trouble was brewing and shouted, but Luo Xiaoxiao, now furious, wouldn’t listen.

She rode her horse, swinging the sword down.

While she wouldn’t kill, she could make Li Qingmu eat dirt!

If he broke a leg, that would be even better, imagining Pang Longyue with a crippled man made Luo Xiaoxiao feel immensely pleased!

Fall, fall! Even better if he dies!

With a flash of light, the long knife closed in!

"Swish!"

"Thud!"

"Neigh——"

The horse let out a sharp cry, its body leaning forward.

Luo Xiaoxiao watched as Li Qingmu’s horse charged forward and knew the damn man was bound to fall hard.

But the anticipated scene didn’t occur; as the horse’s hoof was severed, Li Qingmu leaped, directly jumping off the horse’s back, rolling a few times to stop the momentum.

Luo Xiaoxiao hadn’t anticipated the man’s quick reflexes, staring blankly.

But she couldn’t just praise him, snorting coldly, she rode away.

"Prime Minister, are you alright?"

Long Yue dismounted anxiously to examine Li Qingmu’s injuries.

"No harm, just a scratch."

Li Qingmu squinted and smiled, but deep in his eyes, a cold glimmer flickered.

"That woman went too far!"

Long Yue looked at the new wounds on his body, trembling with anger, her husband had suffered unknown hardships following her, and now in Xinan, he was publicly humiliated, and old wounds were added to new ones?

Courting death!

Her eyes turned icy, she mounted her horse, wielding the long whip and charged!

"Hiya, hiya!"

The horse galloped, raising a cloud of dust, soon catching up. Long Yue kicked unceremoniously!

Luo Xiaoxiao heard the sound of pursuit not quite right, thinking to turn back, but felt intense pain at her waist, flying into the air.

"Boom!"

The fall was solid, dust splashed across the ground.

"Cousin!"

People behind were shocked and panicked, hastily catching up.

Li Qingmu glanced coolly at them, said nothing, and mounted Luo Xiaoxiao’s horse, leaving with Long Yue.

Luo Xiaoxiao watched as her cherished steed was ridden away, angrily pounding the ground.

"Hey, hey, come back here, you scoundrel, that’s my prized horse, get back here! Ah ah ah——"