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"No one is allowed to enter the young lady's bedroom! If you don't give me your things, don't even think of stepping through this door today! ”

Ziling insisted on opening her arms and blocking the door of the bedroom, her delicate little face full of anger.

Before leaving, the young lady specially handed over the yard to her to take care of.

She was incapable and lived up to Miss's expectations.

Let the maid arranged by the second lady give this place a new look.

The bedroom must not take another half step back!

Rao is Ziling, who has never been to the academy, also knows that the bedroom is a person's biggest secret space.

Before leaving, the young lady asked her to keep an eye on the yard.

It must have been because there was something in the yard that no one other than her could touch.

Several maids showed angry faces, and two maids behind them who looked delicate and weak, but were extremely agile, rushed forward and clasped Ziling's arms one left and one right.

With a "click", Ziling screamed miserably.

Her two arms were directly pinched and fractured by the hands of the two maids.

The maid holding the red quilt sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as Miss Seven's personal maid?" Do you really think that Miss Seven turned over and became the master, and you, a lame waste, would be able to follow the Huang Tengda? If you're lame and can't do anything, will Miss Seven want you? Don't take yourself too seriously! ”

She stepped over, stretched out a free hand, and threw it down at Ziling's face.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the red quilt cover flew abruptly and fell to the ground with the wind.

Turning around, he saw a petite body, rolled in the air a few times, and smashed heavily on the red quilt cover.

The maid who fell to the ground spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her whole body convulsed in pain.

The eyes of the two maids who held Ziling flashed, and they glared in horror in the direction of the attack.

When I saw it, I saw a figure like a flame, slowly coming.

She put her hands behind her back, wearing a red dress like a flame, and when she walked, she saw the skirt fluttering, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and like a blooming rose.

The steps are light, elegant and dignified.

"Seven, Miss Seven......"

The two maids turned pale.

They let go of Ziling's arms and knelt down with a puff: "Seventh Miss, spare your life...... Miss Seven, spare her life, things are not what you think......"

Ziling, who lost her support, went soft and fell down softly.

In the next second, the delicate little body was caught by a slender arm.

Ziling's painful facial features were distorted, and in a daze, she smelled a familiar and quiet aroma.

She opened her eyes vigorously, and when she saw the familiar face that she was longing for, a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Miss, Ling'er has finally waited for you." ”

This smile, this fluttering voice, made Ye Qingluo's heart tremble fiercely.

The slender fingers clasped on Ziling's shoulders curled up one by one.

She smiled, extremely gentle: "I'm back." ”

When he raised his eyes again, he stared at the two maids.

Her eyebrows became cold, and her long, narrow eyes glowed with a cold streamer.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was gradually replaced by a frost-covered coldness.

"My people, it's not your turn to teach you a lesson." Ye Qingluo's cold voice was like a ghost, "As for whether Ling'er will follow me to soar, it's not your turn to speculate." ”

After a pause, he raised his foot and hooked the jaw of one of the maids: "Who gave you the courage to dare to speculate on the master's thoughts at will?" ”

The maid trembled, trembled, and kept shouting apologies.

"The person you want to apologize to is not this young master." Ye Qingluo picked up Ziling and pushed it in front of him, "Ziling, I once taught you the truth, do you remember?" ”