Chapter 729
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Zi Ling heard Ye Qing Luo's words in a daze and her eyes suddenly flashed: "Remember! Ling 'er remembers! "
She would never forget what her young miss had said.
Miss would not keep useless people by her side.
If she wanted to stay by her Miss's side, she must be able to become her Miss's helper!
Miss had said that those who had bullied them should fight back fiercely.
Since those people had the guts to bully them, they should face the consequences.
Otherwise …
It would hurt Miss!
Every single sentence that Ye Qing Luo had once said flashed past his mind.
Zi Ling suddenly felt that her mind was becoming clearer.
The heart-wrenching pain in his arm also seemed to have dissipated.
"Remember, let me see if you have placed these words in your heart." Ye Qing Luo slowly lowered her head and stuck it to her ear, her bewitching voice was faintly discernible and clear.
Zi Ling's cold eyes were gradually covered with a layer of murderous intent.
She slowly walked towards the two maids.
The maids' faces suddenly turned pale and their eyes widened in horror. Looking at Zi Ling who was completely different from before, their hearts actually gave birth to a sense of fear.
Ye Qing Luo crossed her arms over her chest and directly retreated to the side.
Zi Ling picked up a flower pot from the ground and limped to the front of the maids.
She lifted the flower pot in her hand and smashed it hard on the maid's head.
The maidservant let out a blood-curdling screech as she fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Ye Qing Luo nodded with satisfaction.
It was already very good for Zi Ling to have such progress.
After the sound of the flower pot breaking, Zi Ling suddenly came back to her senses.
Seeing the maid on the ground clutching her head and rolling in pain, Zi Ling raised her hands and looked at them blankly: "This, this is what I did?"
Wait a minute …
Her hands …
Weren't her hands fractured?
Why suddenly …
Zi Ling's eyes suddenly widened and quickly turned to look at the Miss who was standing behind her and smiling at her.
Just now … Young Miss had only lightly pinched her two arms.
She was in so much pain that she wanted to die, but the pain suddenly disappeared.
Her mind also became much clearer.
Even his fractured hands had recovered to normal!
Ye Qing Luo smiled and nodded: "Ling 'er, well done."
Zi Ling's eyes were filled with tears after receiving the praise from her mistress.
"Continue, let them know, in my courtyard, what kind of status do you have." Ye Qing Luo continued speaking.
Zi Ling understood that Miss was helping her establish her authority in the Three Springs Sect.
In Zi Ling's heart, other than Miss and Eighth Young Master, everyone else was someone who harbored ill intentions towards Miss.
Even if she didn't like this power, for the sake of her mistress, she had to take advantage of her position to bully others.
Zi Ling had already made a vow when she personally fed that bowl of poisoned porridge into the mouth of Aunt Zhang, who wanted to kill Miss.
For the Young Miss, even if her hands were stained with blood, she would not hesitate!
Because of this, she wasn't as afraid as before.
Zi Ling's face was gloomy. She glared at the old women kneeling on the side and snorted coldly, "Didn't you hear what Miss said? Capture these three lowly servants who offended Miss and send them to the courtyard at the back. I will teach them a lesson on behalf of Miss! "
Those old women had never expected that Zi Ling, who had always been easy to bully, would show such a fierce side.
Thinking back to the scene of Zi Ling smashing the maid with the flower pot, and then looking at Ye Qing Luo standing calmly at the side.
Obviously, Zi Ling's behavior was inspired by the Seventh Miss.
These old women were all shrewd people. At this time, they didn't care that these three people were from the second household.
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