The tone was crisp and loud.
She couldn't take back what she said.
"Okay, just follow Fourth Sister's advice."
Yun Shiyue couldn't help being displeased and raised her hand.
Amidst Miao Ling's roar, the two women raised their hands.
Miao Ling was slapped on the face with a "slap, slap, slap" sound.
The air was filled with the sound of violent beatings.
"Ah~ah~ah~ah~"
A series of screams came from Miao Ling's mouth. The screams were louder and louder. They kept echoing in the yard, like a magic sound, piercing the eardrums and making all the maids present shrink their necks.
So scared~
The ladies all have very strong hands, and the power of each palm cannot be underestimated.
Yun Tingruo remained silent, but smiled coldly.
Don't think she doesn't know.
Although these women beat them very hard.
But that was just a coincidence.
Although it hurt, it didn't leave any scars. Yun Shiyue seemed to care about Miao Ling, and there was a real deep love between master and servant.
Soon, Miao Ling was beaten.
"Someone, help Miao Ling up and return to the hospital."
Yun Shiyue lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes concealed her inner displeasure.
He waved his hand, full of displeasure.
Without further ado, he left quickly with a large group of maids and women.
"Miss, miss, are you okay?"
Dong'er's little face turned red, and her thin body quickly came to Yun Tingruo, with a few tears shining in her big eyes.
She was resting in the room when she was woken up by a sound and heard the second lady's voice. She panicked and ran out.
"It's okay. Look, I'm not doing well." Yun Tingruo patted Dong'er and told her not to worry.
Dong'er blinked her eyes, as if she had seen something terrible, and stared blankly at Yun Tingruo.
Ever since she came with the young lady, there has never been a time when the young lady was not treated as a soft persimmon by the second and third ladies, but today, the second young lady stood in front of her in good condition.
is this real? Really? Dong'er rubbed his eyes vigorously, this was really not a dream.
"Dong'er, there's nothing to be sad about. You should be happy."
Yun Tingruo stretched out her hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of Dong'er's eyes under Dong'er's horrified gaze.
Looking at this girl's joy, Yun Tingruo could tell that these were genuine tears.
Dong'er has followed Yun Tingruo since she was a child, and the two have a deep friendship, even though the owner of this body has died.
But Yun Tingruo felt a little fluttering in her heart.
No matter who bullies them in the future, they will die.
"Miss, I'm really happy," Dong'er said with a smile. Seeing that the second lady and the others were gone, she couldn't help but smile.
"Why!"
Yun Tingruo sighed lazily.
"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Dong'er was startled by Yun Tingruo's sigh, her eyes full of anxiety.
"Yes, I'm not feeling well."
Yun Tingruo's plaintive tone made Dong'er even more panicked: "Miss, are you sick? I'll go find the doctor right now."
"do not go."
Yun Tingruo grabbed Dong'er, and her illness was not a real illness, but a disease caused by her body relaxing.
If it were in modern times, she would probably have climbed several mountains and started outdoor physical training at this time.
This is a lesson that he does every day, and Yun Tingruo has developed a habit.
But there was nothing he could do now. Yun Tingruo felt like his bones were loose.
"Miss, don't scare me." Dong'er's voice was filled with tears.
She was confused about what kind of illness it was, and it was not a physical illness. What kind of illness it was.
"Okay, stop jubilating and go get something to eat."
The silent protest from her stomach made Yun Tingruo take back her mind. Her big almond eyes and curved eyebrows were just too thin, as if she was dry and without nutrition.
"Miss, you are really fine, don't lie to me."
Dong'er looked left and right. Although the young lady was trembling, her face was rosy, but there was no sign of illness.
After observing like this, she felt a lot more relieved and nodded repeatedly: "I'll go right away, slave."
Although Yun Tingruo's courtyard looked prosperous, there was nothing in the small kitchen.
Just some simple food.
"Miss, there are only some noodles now." Dong'er looked at the noodles in his hand, and his expression was not very good. The lady was not favored, and the food she could eat was always restricted.
The second young lady, the third young master, the third young lady and the others can eat whatever they want.
"Noodles?" Yun Tingruo looked at the slightly yellowed noodles. From the memory of this body, she was not favored and had no status, and her daily meals looked glamorous.
But only on the surface!
"It doesn't matter, you can order two bowls of noodles first and wait until you're full."
She is not picky about food, but she feels worthless for her body. She is also a Miss Xiangfu, but she is so lowly.
Could it be that he was treated like this just because of his physical and mental deficiencies
His pupils were slightly retracted, thinking in his mind.
"Miss, I'm not hungry."
Dong'er swallowed her saliva carefully, but she couldn't escape Yun Tingruo's eyes.
"Now, cook all these noodles."
Shrimp? Dong'er's mouth widened and she looked at Yun Tingruo in disbelief.
What nonsense is the second lady talking about
These noodles are all saved by hard work. If you finish eating them, the next time you are hungry, the lady will feel uncomfortable: "Miss, if I don't eat, I won't be hungry."
Dong'er shook her head, these faces were precious in her eyes.
Sadly, these slightly yellowed noodles were regarded as treasures by the master and the servant.
Yun Tingruo took a long step forward and walked forward. He quickly grabbed the noodles in Dong'er's hand with his arms and threw all the fine pieces into the hot pot.
"Ah, miss." Dong'er panicked and quickly grabbed the chopsticks to pick up the noodles, but the noodles had already melted into the water.
"Dong'er, look into my eyes."
Yun Tingruo's tone was condensed, not as casual and relaxed as before, but with a hint of heaviness.
Dong'er's eyes were red and she looked at Yun Tingruo blankly, with a strange light flashing in her bottomless pupils.
"Even if we don't eat these noodles, they will get moldy, so we will use these two bowls of noodles to prepare us for the rest of the day."
At the last sentence, Yun Tingruo spoke with high spirits, just like the bright moon in the night sky. The bright light instantly illuminated the tip of Dong'er's heart.
"This slave knows."
Dong'er didn't say anything more, and quickly went to get a bowl and prepare some condiments such as chopped green onion.
Yun Tingruo smiled and saw that Dong'er was busy and she had nothing to do, so she moved for a while and raised her little arms and legs!
Dong'er quietly glanced at the young lady and found that she was making strange movements.
Her eyes widened involuntarily. This was a very shocking sight to her.
Not only did the young lady speak clearly, she seemed to have changed from the inside out.
Dong'er thought for a while and continued cooking noodles happily.
Yun Tingruo stretched out his muscles and then planned to boil a pot of hot water later and rinse himself thoroughly.
She is not a real fourth lady, nor is she a delicate woman. She has hands and feet, and she has been trained inhumanely since she was a child. Naturally, she does not need to act like a superior lady.
"Miss, the noodles are ready." Dong'er's voice came, and Yun Tingruo walked over.
As soon as I walked in, I smelled a fragrance. When I took a closer look, there were chopped green onions and a small amount of oil floating on the big porcelain bowl, but it was extremely fragrant.
Dong'er, this girl's craftsmanship is really good.
Just as Yun Tingruo was about to carry the bowl, Dong'er immediately interrupted in panic: "Miss, how can you do such a rough job? Just come as a slave."
"Okay, let me wash my hands."
Yun Tingruo washed her hands and subconsciously thought that she was used to washing her hands with distilled water once before.
This is one of her most common habits!
Still slightly uncomfortable.
After gathering her thoughts, Yun Tingruo turned around and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and picked the noodles: "It smells so good."