When Zi Ling heard Ye Qingluo's words in a daze, her eyes froze suddenly: "Remember! Ling'er remembers!"
She will never forget what her young lady said.
There will be no useless people around the lady.
If she wants to stay by Miss's side, she must be able to become Miss's helper!
The young lady said that those who have bullied them will fight back severely.
Since those people have the courage to bully them, they should mature the consequences.
otherwise…
It will hurt the lady!
The words and sentences that Ye Qingluo once said flashed through his mind one by one.
Zi Ling suddenly felt that her mind became more and more sober.
The heart-piercing pain in the arm also seemed to dissipate.
"Remember, just let me see if you take these words to heart." Ye Qingluo lowered his head slowly, and pressed it against her ear, with a bewitching voice, ethereal and clear.
Zi Ling's piercing eyes were gradually covered with a blurred killing intent.
She walked slowly towards the two maids.
The faces of the servant girls suddenly turned pale, their eyes widened in horror, looking at Zi Ling who had a completely different momentum from just now, they felt fear in their hearts.
Ye Qingluo folded his arms around his chest and stepped aside.
Zi Ling picked up a flower bed from the ground and limped to the front of the maid.
Lifting the flower bed in his hand, he slammed it down on the girl's head.
The maid let out a scream, fell to the ground with her head bleeding, and screamed.
Ye Qingluo nodded in satisfaction.
Zi Ling can make such progress, which is already very good.
After the sound of the flower bed cracking resounded, Zi Ling suddenly came back to her senses.
Seeing the maid lying on the ground, clutching her head and writhing in pain, Zi Ling raised her hands and looked at her own hands in a daze: "This, this is what I did?"
etc…
her hands...
Isn't her hand broken
why all of a sudden...
Ziling's pupils widened suddenly, and she quickly turned her head to look at the young lady who was standing behind her and smiling at her.
Just now... the lady just pinched her arms lightly.
She was in pain, but it was gone.
My mind has also cleared up a lot.
Even the broken hands are back to normal!
Ye Qingluo smiled and nodded: "Ling'er, you did a great job."
Zi Ling, who was praised by the lady, immediately filled with tears.
"Go on, let them know what your status is in my Ye Qingluo's yard." Ye Qingluo continued.
Ziling understands that this is the young lady helping her establish her prestige in the Sanquan Zongfu.
In Ziling's mind, everyone except the young lady and the eighth young master are people who have bad intentions for the young lady.
Even if she doesn't like this prestige, for the sake of Miss, she has to use her power to bully others.
Zi Ling had already swore when she told the bowl of poisoned porridge that she personally fed it into the mouth of Aunt Zhang who wanted to kill Miss.
For Miss, even if her hands are covered with blood, she will not hesitate!
Because of this, she was not as afraid as before.
With a gloomy face, Ziling glared at the women kneeling beside her, and snorted coldly: "Didn't you hear what Miss said? Grab these three lowly maidservants who offended Miss, and send them to the back yard. I will replace Miss." Teach them a good lesson!"
Those women never expected that Zi Ling, who was always easy to bully, would show such a fierce side.
Thinking of the picture of Ziling smashing the maidservant with a flower bed just now, and seeing Ye Qingluo standing aside in a leisurely manner.
Obviously, Ziling's behavior was ordered by Miss Qi.
These women are all human beings, so why do they care that these three people are from the second room.
They rushed up one by one, and dragged the three crying maids to the backyard.