Ling Luo only felt funny in her heart. Through the firelight, she stared at Aunt Yu with narrow eyes and said, "So, Aunt Yu, are you dissatisfied with Auntie the Queen?"
Being dissatisfied with the current queen is a truly disrespectful and capital crime!
Aunt Yu realized that she had said the wrong thing, her face suddenly turned pale, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes. She offended the queen, and even Mrs. Side couldn't protect her.
In addition to fear, the anger in her heart surged even higher. When did this third lady, who had always been submissive and cried in front of others, become so sharp-tongued?
"Third Miss, since you are so surly, don't blame me for being rude." Aunt Yu showed a fierce look on her face, commanding about ten people behind her, and said sternly, "Come on, catch that evil thing and bring it to Madam for punishment.
!”
The dozen or so servants standing next to Mammy Yu received the order, and without any hesitation, they came to arrest people aggressively.
"Third Miss." Shengge stood behind Ling Luo, clutching her master's sleeve tightly like a frightened little animal, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Ling Luo was wearing a blue palace robe, with a look of indifference between her brows. She stretched out her hand calmly, muttered to herself, made a secret gesture, and then flicked the fire in front of her.
A dozen fist-sized fireballs flew out of the fire one after another.
As if they were alive and had eyes, those fireballs chased the dozen or so people, and the two largest fireballs directly hit Grandma Yu.
"Ahh——"
"Help!"
"It hurts me to death! It burns me to death!"
All kinds of miserable screams could be heard endlessly. The people on the side of Mammy Yu were all running away frantically on the road at the entrance of Yuling Pavilion. They were like burning people. Some rubbed against the wall, and some jumped directly into the ditch.
, and some ran forward crazily.
The worst thing happened to Aunt Yu. She was hit by two flame balls. The fire was so fierce that it burned her face directly. She screamed in pain, like an old hen whose neck had been cut.
"Miss Third, you're great, you burned well!" Shengge cheered with her fists clenched, with a proud look on her face. The anger from the slap just now was relieved.
"Okay, don't be complacent. It's just a small punishment. Go back and apply medicine." Ling Luo flicked the girl's eyebrows, her eyes fell on her swollen cheeks and bright red fingerprints, and she felt unbearable in her heart.
Her temptation was a bit severe.
When it came to delivering the medicine, a look of embarrassment flashed across Shengge's face. She lowered her head slightly and whispered: "Miss, no one from our Yuling Pavilion has come to deliver medicine for three years, and the superiors have not allocated it to us at all.
"
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "So harsh?"
"Not only medicine, but also food, clothing, and daily necessities, we have been deducted to a great extent." A look of unwillingness flashed in Shengge's eyes, "Even Miss Yue gets two of your monthly allowance.
Twelve taels, you only have two taels."
Ling Luo sorted out the memory of this body, and the scene of being withheld for six years was still vivid in her mind. She took a deep breath and said: "Sooner or later, you will get it back. Shengge, you go back to the room to rest first, I will go out."
One trip.”
"Yes, Miss Third." Shengge didn't talk much and had no habit of asking about her master's whereabouts.
Ling Luo carried ten taels of silver that he had saved over the past six years, walked out of the gate of the General's Mansion, and headed straight for Yingyang Street, the busiest street in the east.