Thinking about it this way, the battle in the North must have been very fierce.
"Are everyone dead outside? Didn't you hear anything going on in the room? Come in and clean up the floor."
A cold tone rose.
The two maids who were standing outside guarding the door hurriedly walked in with their heads lowered, and they all bowed in fear.
"Yes, miss, we will clean up immediately."
The two maids quickly picked up the broken bronze mirror fragments on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads, let alone look at their young ladies.
Miss Jin's temper is really too hot right now.
If she didn't pay attention at all, she would be offended, and then she would be beaten on the spot or hung outside in the sun for a whole day.
Two days ago, the little maid closest to the young lady was tortured to death.
The two of them were only second-class girls before, but now they have been promoted to first-class, but they live a miserable life in fear and fear, not daring to raise their heads all the time.
"I heard that grandpa received a guest last night. The guest came to our Divine Medicine Valley at ten o'clock in the middle of the night. Have you found out who he was?"
The two maids nodded frantically.
"The lady who knows is the Lord Vulcan of the Fire Temple."
An Rongjin turned her head suddenly, staring at the two maids with eyes as bright as stars, and asked softly: "Lord Vulcan of the Fire Temple? Are you sure?"
"Yes, very sure! It is indeed Lord Vulcan who came late at night. The old Valley Master met with him. It is said that he came to seek medical treatment."
"Seeking medical attention? What disease does he have?" An Rongjin asked curiously.
One of the maids fell to her knees with a plop, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for mercy: "I am incompetent, I am incompetent, I failed to find out why Master Vulcan came to seek medical treatment, I'm sorry, miss! I really don't know Vulcan.
What kind of disease does Sir have?"
An Rongjin just stared at the other person with cold eyes, and after a long while, she smiled faintly: "What, do you think I am a man-eating tiger aunt? Are you afraid of me?"
"In your eyes, this young lady seems to be a cruel and wild woman, right?"
The tone of these few words was not high, but as the words came out one after another, the maid was shaking more and more violently.
Together with another maid next to her, she also knelt down and kowtowed with a loud bang, begging for mercy: "No, no, miss."
"The slaves are not afraid, they are just panicking because things have not been done well."
"Panic?" An Rongjin threw the wooden comb in his hand on the table and said seriously, "I think you just think that this lady's temperament has changed drastically, right?"
"So, two or three of them, every time they see me, they are like a mouse seeing a cat. They want to be scared and take a detour. Why is this lady so scary?"
"What did I do to you? As for making you all afraid like this? Get up and talk to me."
The two maids, whose whole bodies were shaking and trembling, stood up quickly, but they did not dare to look at their young ladies at all.
"Useless things, I gave you a chance to stand up, but you don't grasp it firmly. They are all waste!"
"What's the use of keeping trash like you around?"
An Rongjin said coldly: "Come here, drag them two down and gouge their eyes out."
"Since you don't dare to look at me and speak, then what do you need these eyes for?"
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