But after the death of Zhang Zhongming, I am afraid that characters like Li Zhongming and Wang Zhongming will appear again. They are really confusing characters.
Leng Meiying has always hated those rebellious guys, so now, if Marquis Zhenguo doesn't take action, she will take the time to kill Zhang Zhongming.
All the way south, it was very quiet along the way. Although there were a few experts hiding in the dark who kept scanning the surroundings, they were still unable to detect Leng Meiying based on her ability.
But after walking to the south courtyard, a sharp sound made Leng Meiying frown.
"Hurry up and wash up. If you can't wash it clean, blame me for not giving you food tomorrow!"
"Why are you rubbing your hands? Is it cold? If it's cold, just go faster. If you continue to be so long-winded, you won't be able to finish until dawn. You damn old woman, do you think you are qualified to be with me now?
Madam, are you competing with the second lady for favor? Let me tell you, the Marquis of Zhenguo has abandoned you, and your good-for-nothing daughter died in the Warcraft Forest. Don’t think they will come back. You’d better wash these clothes quickly, otherwise
Starve to death you old thing..."
Stepping on the top of the courtyard wall, Leng Meiying looked at a fat woman over forty years old, waving a thin leather whip and cursing incessantly.
In front of him, a woman in gray clothes was hunched over, wearing only a thin layer of clothes in this cold night, and she was cleaning the huge piles under the whip of the fat woman.
clothes.
The almost freezing water turned her hands red from the cold, and when the fat woman saw her taking a break, he would whip her. She had no resistance, but her body would tremble violently when the whip was struck.
Leng Meiying on the courtyard wall narrowed her eyes, the demon lotus between her eyebrows flickered, and the cold air in the courtyard more than tripled in vain.
"Ache..." The fat woman sneezed for no reason, and then whipped the eldest lady on the back.
"You old woman, hurry up and wash up. It's so late. If you can't finish washing, I won't be able to sleep. Wash up quickly. If you can't finish washing in an hour, I'll beat you to death..." The fat woman pointed at the small mountain.
The pile of dirty clothes roared, and the fat all over his body trembled.
"Xiaoman, I, I'm hungry. I haven't eaten all day. Can you give me a steamed bun and a glass of water? I, I really don't have the strength to wash..." The eldest lady's voice was weak in the yard.
Rings.
The body of Leng Meiying, who was standing on the courtyard wall, seemed to be hit by these words, and then became stiff.
You haven’t eaten for a day? You are beaten by such a servant and have to wash endless clothes... Leng Haotian, you have made such a good arrangement. Do you want my mother to be ruined like this?
Feeling anxious, Leng Meiying's hands and feet stopped obeying her orders at this moment, and a dark cloud spread in her heart.
"Steamed buns? And water? Humph, you old woman wants to be beautiful. Don't even think about eating anything until you're done. Also, is it you who called me Xiaoman? I will follow the second lady into the palace in two days.
Now that I am a member of the palace, you will call me Miss Xiaoman from now on."
Yawning, Xiaoman seemed to be sleepy, pointing to the dirty clothes and said: "Hurry up and finish washing these, I will go to sleep first. If you haven't finished washing when I wake up, then you can
Damn you..."
After saying that, Xiaoman dragged her fat body and squeezed into the room. Leng Meiying followed her like a ghost, and followed her in without the eldest lady noticing.
