"What did you say wrong?" Bai Lingyue bent down, grabbed the maid's bun and pulled it back.

The maid endured the pain of her scalp being torn off, and held back her tears and said, "Slave maid...... Slaves...... The slave maid ...... "She really didn't know what she said wrong.

Bai Lingyue's face became extremely distorted, looking at the maid's watery eyes, Ming Yulong's pretty face appeared in front of her, "No wonder you want to make me angry, it turns out that you are a slut!" ”

She suddenly raised her hand, and her fingers went to the maid's eyes, "I'll let you steal my limelight, let you rob my Rong Shizi......"

The sharp nails poked into the maid's eyes, and she quickly dodged, crying and begging for mercy, "Miss, Miss, don't dig the slave's eyes......"

When the maids outside heard this voice, their hearts trembled, and they quietly took a few steps back, as if they were going to be eaten if they got closer to the main house.

Except for the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, everyone else doesn't know what to say, and the young lady's personality is very different from being at home and outside.

It used to be smooth, but in the past few months, the county lord of the Ming Wangfu has suppressed the limelight, intensified, and become more and more weird.

People who are familiar with her temperament naturally dare not bump into her and ask for trouble.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Bai Yiqian walked in from outside the courtyard, saw the faces of a large group of maids, and asked with a frown.

Bai Yiqian is Bai Lingyue's brother, and there are always some similarities in the personalities of the two.

Although not as vicious as Bai Lingyue showed, Bai Yiqian was not a good person.

So the people around didn't dare to answer, and they all lowered their heads.

"So many people are standing here, I don't know what happened to Lu Dao? Are you dead? Bai Yiqian's tone was cold, and he swept in front of everyone with displeasure.

That means, as long as they don't answer, they will really become dead.

A maid was bold and replied, "If you go back to your son, when the young lady wakes up, she is not in a good mood." ”

Bai Yiqian frowned, strode in, opened the curtain and saw Bai Lingyue grabbing a maid, holding a sharp hairpin in his hand, piercing the maid's face, he hurriedly went up and grabbed Bai Lingyue's hand,

"Lingyue!"

Bai Lingyue turned her head and saw that the person who grabbed her hand was her brother, and said sharply: "This slut dares to laugh at me, I want to poke her eyes!" ”

When the maid saw Bai Yiqian come out, she covered the bloody hole poked out of her face, and knelt down and begged: "Childe, childe, save the slave maid, the slave maid didn't laugh at the young lady!" ”

Bai Yiqian snatched the hairpin from her hand, put it aside, and glanced at the maid who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing, with a cold expression,

"You are the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why should you deign to do it yourself? Come on, drag this maid out of the, gouge out her eyes, pull out her tongue, and throw it out! ”

"Childe, childe, slave maid has no ......" The crying maid's voice was blocked by a rag cloth and dragged down by the strong guard.

When an elderly woman saw the bloodstained maid on her face, a shudder rose on her body, and she lowered her head and kept praying in her heart.

Bai Lingyue saw that the maid dragged her out, so she sat down, and the anger on her face did not fade, and she swept away a vase placed on the table.