At this moment, Ling Yue was already in a semi-comatose state of drowning, so he could only let Ling Luo pull it, and then forcibly poured that small handful of lotus sand into his stomach.

The bottom of the pond should not stay for a long time, Ling Luo already felt that several people had come down, she quickly put Ling Yue down, swam to the other side of the pond, pretended to faint, and waited for someone to save her.

Sure enough, after a while, two family members swam over and lifted Ling Luo's body to the surface. On the other side, Ling Yue was also carried up.

The stacks of wood from the stake rack were gradually extinguished by the servants who rushed to extinguish the fire, leaving only thick green smoke, which drifted in the backyard, which was very choking.

Because Ling Yue's burns were very serious, he was immediately carried back to the room and invited the doctor in the house to treat him, while Ling Luo, who was not favored by mud, was thrown directly on the edge of the pond and no one cared about him.

When the people in the backyard were almost clean, a slender figure crying and crying walked to Ling Luo's side.

"Third Miss, they're just too much, woo-woo-"

Ling Luo slowly opened her eyes and saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, who looked quite delicate, without fat powder, and looked like she was carved with powder. The two eyes are very round, but unfortunately they are already swollen from crying. There was a large blood mark on her clean forehead, which seemed to have just dried up.

A name quickly popped up in Ling Luo's mind: "Shengge." ”

When the little girl heard her master call her name, all the tears in her eyes rolled out at once, and she fell down with a "click".

"Third Miss, they ...... They dared to secretly burn you when General Ling went out to fight, and ...... I also played sheng songs. ”

Ling Zhan, the old general of Ling, went out to fight and mediated a war with Dongchen in the border pass area, which has been more than a year.

When Ling Zhan was there, although the DPRK was busy with official business, if he returned home and saw that Ling Luo had been wronged, he would still care about it. At that time, even the people of Ling Yue's faction did not dare to be so arrogant and careless of people's lives.

"Okay, don't cry, cry a lot." Ling Luo sat up like a person who had nothing to do, then pulled Sheng Xiao's sleeve and wiped the mud on his face, his eyes were clear, and the autumn waves were clear, "Aren't I still dead." ”

"Third Miss, you don't have burns!" Sheng Ge half-opened his mouth, extremely surprised, "You weren't ...... just now"

"Shut up, beware of the misfortune that comes out of your mouth." Ling Luo's eyes darkened, and the mud on his hand directly smeared on Sheng Ge's mouth, "To be my Ling Luo's maid, you have to learn to be smart." ”

Thousands of years ago, she used to be the proud daughter of the sky, a collection of thousands of favors, and knew how to use people. The little girl in front of her, with a clean family background, knows her roots, has followed her since she was ten years old, and can stand up to protect everyone when they fall into the well, she is a usable person.

"Yes, Miss Three." Sheng Ge slowly lowered his head, and after being reprimanded, instead of being depressed, his face was happy.

She is a girl, and she doesn't dare to say anything more to her master. But from Ling Luo's eyes and back, Sheng Ge had clearly felt that the master had changed.

"Let's go, let's go back to the Feather Spirit Pavilion. It's so dirty, I'm going to take a good shower. ”

Yuling Pavilion is Ling Luo's residence, and it is also the residence of Ling Luo's biological mother, the most luxurious residence in the entire Ling Mansion except for Ling Zhan, the old general Ling, and Ling Luo's father, Ling Nie.