Star Beast World: Little Rose is the most beautiful female!

Chapter 222: Did I teach you to chop off people’s hands?
"What happened?" Arnold walked into the room, his eyes passing over the people inside and falling directly on Jing Weisha.

This uninvited guest put an end to the farce. The distinguished guests from the Roland Empire who rushed into the room had different expressions and exchanged glances with each other.

"Your Highness Arnor, this maid slashed Lord Jason, we want to catch her!"

"No, they teamed up with a female to trick me here!" Jing Weisha retorted anxiously, her voice trembling with timidity.

Arnold's arrival, does it mean that she is saved?

"But are you hurt? The fact is that you hurt our Master Jason!"

"Your Highness Arnold, this maid hurt our Lord Jason. She doesn't seem to be your maid. I hope you won't interfere with how we deal with her!" This was an order to expel Arnold.

The reason why they dared to be so rampant was simply because the Roland Empire gave them enough confidence. As the one in power, Alja would not refuse such a generous betrothal gift, let alone quarrel with them for a maid.

A female who can be a maid is not a useful female at all. She is most likely a failed artificial female.

As for Arnold, a sickly prince who had no chance of becoming emperor and had to make a living under the rule of his younger brother, even in the palace of the West Asian Empire, they had nothing to fear from Arnold.

"What right do you have to deal with me at will? I demand to go to court!" Jing Weisha clenched her teeth, trying to hold back the tears that were still welling up in her eyes due to grievance and anger.

Instead of pinning your hopes on others and handing over the power to decide your destiny to others, it is better to fight for it yourself.

Her voice sounded timid and weak, without any deterrent power, and no one cared at all.

Arnold didn't say anything else, just looked at Jing Weisha quietly, as if waiting for her to say something.

"As a maid, what qualifications do you have to ask to go to court?" Those people sneered.

"Even if I'm a maid, I'm also Aljia's maid. It's up to him to decide how to deal with me!" Jing Weisha's tone became a little tougher.

Arnold's eyes turned cold.

Was she planning to ask Aljia to back her up? He was right here, so what if she begged him to help take her away? Why did she have to get entangled with Aljia?
The group of people relented, "You want to go see your master? Fine. Then when you see your master, he will send you to us. Don't cry!"

Alejia's maid injured their envoy, and she still wants so many benefits from the Roland Empire? In addition to this beautiful maid, she must ask for some other compensation. That's four fingers!
A group of people came into the banquet hall. Among them, a male named Jason was carried on a stretcher, holding up a bloody hand with four broken fingers.

Jing Weisha was brought in tied with an iron chain.

This scene brought the singing and dancing in the banquet hall to an abrupt end.

"Your Highness Alja, we just wanted to play with you, a maid, but you actually cut off the fingers of our Lord Jason! How do you think we should deal with this matter?" Someone came in and shouted loudly.

Jing Weisha was dragged in front of Alejia, and everyone around was watching the fun.

"What happened? Why is the Roland Empire envoy so seriously injured?"

"Was it the Second Prince's maid? She looks so weak, but she has the ability to hurt males?"

"Could it be that she is a spy sent by the Northern Zhao Kingdom, doing this to worsen the relationship between our West Asia Empire and the Roland Empire?"

"I guess that must be the case. Otherwise, why didn't she stay in Beizhao Kingdom and be her queen? Why did she run to the Second Prince and be a maid?"

Oak was about to say something out of concern, but Jenna grabbed him and said, "Father, let's take a look first!"

This was a matter of state affairs, and the person in power hadn't spoken yet, so he really couldn't say anything. He could only analyze the situation first and then make a decision. At the main banquet table, Alja seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, with a charming red at the corners of her eyes, and a carefree look, looking over at him.

He first glanced at Jason lying on the stretcher, then looked at Jing Weisha, looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Jing Weisha's stubborn face.

He didn't even glance at Jason's wound.

The little girl's coat was gone, her black hair was disheveled, her skirt was torn into a mess, tears were gleaming in her eyes, and she looked like she had suffered a great injustice.

"Did you chop him? Where's the weapon? What happened? Show me what happened." The man asked lazily in a low voice.

The tone of voice clearly showed disbelief.

"Prince Alja, she was the one who stabbed me with this knife! Are you trying to protect your maid?"

Jason, whose finger was broken, was so angry that he jumped up and pointed his remaining thumb at the knife in the servant's hand, angrily questioning Alja.

"Nothing." Alja's tone was still as casual.

With a drunken and ruffian look, he stood up from his chair and staggered towards Jing Weisha, his posture casual and frivolous, seeming to care nothing about the bad behavior happening before his eyes.

Anyone who looked closely could discover that his drunken eyes were dark and depressing, just like the dark sea in the cold winter, silently pressing people so hard that they could not breathe.

He lifted Jing Weisha's slightly pointed chin with his slender fingers and said, "Tell me what happened at that time."

The handcuffed Jing Weisha turned her head away stubbornly, unwilling to answer.

She was deceived and plotted against, and was almost humiliated. Couldn't she protect herself?

According to the Female Protection Act, as long as a female is real and has an identity, when she is harmed, regardless of nationality or race, she has the right to request to go to the Female Court.

"Your Highness Alja, there is no need for you to make a big fuss to deal with such a little maid. She hurt our Roland Empire's ministers and should be handed over to the Roland Empire for punishment!" The Roland Empire envoys were filled with indignation.

Jason also jumped up and down, "She cut off four of my fingers, so she should be sentenced to be my slave! And she should also compensate me!"

Alejia let go of Jing Weisha, took the knife without noticing anything, and ran his fingertips over the sharp blade. "She used this knife to injure your envoy, right?"

"Yes, this knife is the murder weapon."

"Oh~" Alejia tapped his chin lightly and turned his eyes to glance arrogantly at Jing Weisha.

"Then don't cut off people's fingers next time."

This understated remark did not give people a chance to understand its meaning. The knife in Aljia's hand made a beautiful and elegant knife flower. In just a moment of being dazzled by the blade, dazzling red came flooding over.

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

"Remember to chop off his head next time." A light, lazy voice floated out from the sea of bright red.

Screams rang out belatedly, echoing endlessly throughout the banquet hall.

"He's crazy! His Highness Alja is crazy! He actually killed the envoy of the Roland Empire!"

"His Highness Alja must have drunk too much and was a little confused, so he attacked the envoy. He is not like this when he is normal!"