At this time, Sister Yang rolled and crawled into the back room. Ruoyu frowned, then gently covered her nose with her jade fingers, and couldn't help but said: "Did you fall into the cesspool? So...
Smelly?"
As soon as she saw Ruoyu, Sister Yang cried like pear blossoms with rain, crying for father and mother. While pounding the ground, she cried out in pain: "Senior Sister Ruoyu, you have to make the decision for me, slaves are suffering, they are worse than those in the vegetable garden."
The smelly bitter melon is even more bitter."
Ruoyu glared at her impatiently: "Stop doing this in front of me. What's going on?"
Sister Yang's acting skills were excellent. She stopped crying when she heard this and said seriously: "Senior Sister Ruoyu, I was bullied. I was making lunch for you. Just after I finished it, I met Han Sanqian. Han
You know Sanqian, right? It's Senior Sister Qin Shuang's wild man... no, that slave."
"Then what?" Ruoyu asked with a frown.
Sister Yang was about to cry again when she talked about it, with runny nose and tears: "Han Sanqian relied on Senior Sister Qin Shuang to support him, so he insisted on grabbing the food prepared by the slave. The slave said it was for Senior Sister Ruoyu.
You prepared it, but he doesn't care about it. He just robbed it. He also took a bucket of swill and asked the slave to bring it to you to eat. Of course, the slave will not do it. It's OK to bully the slave, but how can he bully Ruoyu?
On senior sister's head? So, this slave complained about your injustice, and he was aggrieved by a few words, so he got angry and... beat the slave."
After saying that, Sister Yang burst into tears again, making the listener feel sad and shed tears.
With her acting skills, she could make a whole village of filial sons cry in mourning.
Ruoyu also had a headache and her spirit was a little weak due to her. Even she couldn't bear Sister Yang's wild skills.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. So, you are looking for me to give you justice, right?" Ruoyu asked with a frown.
Hearing this, Sister Yang stopped crying. She regained her energy and said loyally: "I am a humble servant, but it doesn't matter whether I am fair or unfair. But what I am really angry about is that Senior Sister Han Sanqian, Ruoyu, will not give you a single reply."
It's something."
Ruoyu stood up impatiently: "Okay, stop acting like this in front of me. Don't I understand you?" Of course, Ruoyu knew what Sister Yang was like, and she was definitely not like that.
She is a fool and lets others instigate her. On the contrary, she is extremely smart. She manages the four peaks very well.
Otherwise, she would not let Lin Mengxi rest assured that all the affairs of Sifeng would be left in her hands.
She almost didn't need to think too much to hear the true story of the matter from Sister Yang's words. Sister Yang must have taken advantage of others and did something excessive, but she was not good at studying and was taught a lesson. When she came back, she made up her own right and wrong.
I want to vent my anger.
Originally, if you were not good at studying and were punished, there would be nothing to say.
But as the saying goes, it’s up to the owner to beat a dog. Even if Sister Yang is wrong, Han Sanqian, a little slave, is not qualified to teach his own people.
Ruoyu saw through Sister Yang at a glance, lowering her head and not daring to speak.
"Where are the others?" Ruoyu said coldly.
Sister Yang quickly raised her head: "It's over there in the kitchen."
Ruoyu snorted coldly and started walking towards the kitchen. Sister Yang laughed happily. She quickly got up, followed Ruoyu on her back and hurried over.
Han Sanqian and Xiaotao had just returned to the back room. At this time, Ruoyu had already brought several disciples and Sister Yang to the door in a menacing manner.
Seeing Han Sanqian, although Sister Yang was standing at the back, her face was still indescribably proud!
Han Sanqian smiled softly, comforted Xiao Tao who was already pale next to him, stood up, walked out of the door, bowed, and said respectfully: "Han Sanqian has met Senior Sister Ruoyu."
Ruoyu glanced at Han Sanqian coldly, and said coldly: "Forget the polite words, why am I here? You should know in your heart, right?"
Han Sanqian smiled, nodded, and was about to speak. At this moment, he suddenly felt an invisible force at his knees squeezing him desperately to make him kneel down.
Han Sanqian quickly gritted his teeth and mobilized energy to resist. But his knees still couldn't help but bend down.
Ruoyu smiled coldly: "Can't you tell, Qin Shuang taught you quite well." After saying that, she suddenly increased her intensity.
Han Sanqian suddenly felt that his knees were completely out of control, and his whole body leaned forward. He quickly used all his strength to resist, while following the leaning posture of his body, he simply leaned more, letting his body hang directly to the ground.
Then place your hands on the ground in a push-up position.
"You have some backbone." Ruoyu smiled coldly: "I want to see how long you can last."
Cold sweat broke out on Han Sanqian's forehead, and his knees felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain. His supporting hand began to tremble slightly. Han Sanqian knew that he could no longer hold on.
Suddenly, at this moment, Ruoyu, who was quite proud, suddenly felt that her knees were suddenly pushed by gravity, and her whole body was about to fall forward and kneel down. Although she used energy to support it in time, her whole body was still unavoidable.
