Chapter 33 Su Mengmeng took Qingbao's Judge's Pen
The little guy kept his head down, hunched his shoulders, and glanced upwards.
He looked like he'd done something wrong.
She said to Bibi, "I didn't sell you on purpose. I knew you would come back."
The judge's pen shook its handle, and the tip twisted to one end.
The wolf-hair brush is still frizzy.
Judging from the looks of it, he's still angry.
Qingbao walked up to the pen tip and said in a clear voice, "You're good to me, and I'm good to you. We're the best of friends in the world."
The judge's pen still ignored her, its tip tinged with red, seemingly burning even more fiercely.
"I sold you because I trusted you, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to get his magic weapon."
"Bibi, are you sure you want to get angry at someone who trusts you so much?"
“I wouldn’t trust any other pen; I wouldn’t believe it would be sent back.”
"You are the only one I trust the most in the world. Even if you are taken back by the Old King of Hell, Qingbao believes that you will come back to Qingbao's side, right?"
"We're the best in the world, aren't we?"
Qingbao blinked her big eyes frantically, trying to win him over, and held up the Qiankun bag in her hand, "Look, so many things, they're all ours! We can only get them by working together."
"If it were any other pen, Qingbao wouldn't have been able to get so many good things in exchange, don't you think?"
The judge paused, seemingly deep in thought.
That seems to make sense.
She did this because she trusted me.
She doesn't trust any other pens; no other pen could possibly work as well with her.
She and Qingbao are the best in the world!
The wolf hair brush's fur became smoother, and its fiery temper vanished instantly.
Hehe, she trusts me.
Qingbao reached out and touched the fuzzy tip of the pen, smoothing it out. "With this money, we can buy good ink to feed you. Isn't that wonderful?"
The judge's pen nodded frantically, almost flying out of its hand.
It flew to Qingbao's hand and gestured something in her palm, leading Qingbao out of the room.
Let's go scam some more people and make some more money.
Bibi lies to everyone she sees, but ended up flying right in front of a tiny little guy.
Su Mengmeng's eyes lit up when she saw Qingbao's impressive pen floating towards her, and she reached out to grab it.
"Miss, what is this?" The maid had never seen a pen fly towards her before and was a little startled.
Su Mengmeng suppressed her wildly beating heart and said excitedly, "This is a treasure, it should be under my control."
A few days ago, Qingbao walked out safely through the black fog filled with evil spirits, holding this pen.
After she was rescued and regained consciousness, she kept thinking about this pen.
Upon learning that Qingbao had returned to the General's Mansion, she came with her maid.
They were preparing to rob them.
Unexpectedly, the pen seemed to sense her presence and flew into her hand on its own.
What a treasure!
With it, Su Mengmeng only needs to have a thought to deal with others.
That's wonderful.
If that pen had fallen into her hands back then, would that little bitch Qingbao still be alive?
Su Mengmeng had a wicked thought.
"What are you doing with my pen?" At this moment, Qingbao caught up, put her hands on her belly, and looked at Su Mengmeng with indignation.
Su Mengmeng gripped the pen tightly in her hand and said smugly, "Qingbao, what evidence do you have to prove that this is your pen?"
Once it flies into her hands, it means she has to take charge of it.
Qingbao doesn't want to go back, does she?
Qingbao is utterly useless; she can't even hold a pen properly.
Qingbao frowned angrily, "It first appeared in my hands, you saw it yourself, how could you lie?"
“Now that it’s in my hands, it’s mine.” Su Mengmeng picked up the pen and pointed the tip at Qingbao.
"You know how powerful this treasure is, so get out of here now, or I'll use it to kill you."
She knew that the power was now in her own hands.
Qingbao said nonchalantly, "Then try it and see if you can use its magic."
"Then tell me first, how do I use it?" Su Mengmeng asked.
She had only seen Qingbao use it as soon as she got it, and she didn't know if Qingbao had used some kind of trick.
Qingbao's eyes lit up. "The first time you use it, you have to hold it up and shout the incantation three times."
"What's the formula?" Su Mengmeng asked.
"I'm an idiot."
Su Mengmeng: "..."
Why didn't I see you shout back then?
Qingbao said, "I moved my mouth, but no sound came out. That's why the pen is so stubborn."
Well-reasoned and supported by evidence.
Su Mengmeng actually thought it made some sense.
Qingbao didn't dare to shout loudly, so the pen thought she was a useless thing, which is why it came to find a new owner.
In order to get rid of Qingbao and become the only legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion, Su Mengmeng did not hesitate to raise the judge's pen.
He shouted with all his might, "I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot!"
Judge's Pen: You're the stupid one!
The next moment, it remained motionless.
There was no reaction at all.
Su Mengmeng said angrily, "Qingbao, didn't you say that you have to chant a spell to use it? Why can't I use it?"
"I only said that you need to chant the incantation the first time you use it, but I didn't say that you could use its magic. If you can't use its magic, then you are not its master. Give the pen back to me!"
Qingbao tilted her head slightly, stretched out her hand with an arrogant expression, and tried to take back the judge's pen.
Su Mengmeng would never agree to that.
She hid the pen behind her back. "How can I use its magic?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? What if you use it to kill me after I tell you? After all, this isn't the first or second time you've tried to kill me. Last time in Sujia Village, you even sent people to gouge out my eyes."
These words were spoken.
The servants around her stopped in their tracks, looking at Su Mengmeng with disbelief.
How could the second young lady be so vicious when she is only three years old?
Su Mengmeng was being looked at with suspicion, and she immediately jumped up and down.
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is not true. If you don't want to tell me, fine, but you're making things up about me. I'm going to tell Grandma and ask her to stand up for me."
With tears in her eyes, Su Mengmeng stamped her little foot, picked up her pen, and was about to leave.
Qingbao appeared in front of her without her noticing, and reached out her hand, saying, "Give me back my pen before you leave!"
"I won't give it to you, it's mine!" Su Mengmeng said angrily.
A hint of hostility seemed to appear on his face.
Just then.
"Qingbao, how dare you bully Mengmeng!" came an angry question.
Both children looked over at the same time.
Qingbao had a round, chubby face and bright eyes, and Su Mengmeng was right next to her.
Qingbao's beauty completely overshadows Su Mengmeng's.
Si Yao was startled by her own thoughts.
How could Si He's mere daughter possibly be prettier than her daughter?
Besides, so what if the girl is pretty? Aren't these fair-skinned and delicate girls just meant to please men when they grow up?
Developing this kind of habit is not healthy at all.
Unlike her daughter Mengmeng, who has a healthy complexion and looks adorable, she will definitely grow up to be a strong woman like her.
"Mother, Qingbao snatched my pen, and she won't tell me how to use the pen's magic."
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