"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? Did Ling Xuemo's little bully you? ”

Mrs. Ling's eyes were cold, and she quickly swept into Ling Xuemo's boudoir, and when she saw the bloody whip marks on Ling Xueyan's face, she almost didn't slow down in one breath, and her eyes turned black for a while.

Oh my, her baby daughter is disfigured!

Even if her mother's family has snow cream, it won't help, such whip marks are too deep, how can they be restored?

"Auntie, do you think a waste like me can beat the third sister like this?"

Pretending to be scared half to death by Ling Xueyan, Ling Xuemo's eyes filled with tears, how pitiful she looked, who would suspect that she had just snatched the long whip with her bare hands, and then whipped Ling Xueyan with a fierce whip?

"Mother, you forgot? Ling Xuemo can't be a waste anymore! ”

Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, Ling Xueru glanced at her surroundings suspiciously, and she didn't find anything abnormal, she felt that this thing was very weird, but she couldn't say that it was weird.

The eldest lady was stunned for a moment, glanced at Ling Xueyan, who was stroking the wound with trembling jade hands, and was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped: "Yan'er Hugh wants to touch the wound with his hand, it will make the wound worse!" ”

"Ling Xuemo, you slut, you wait for me, if I find out that this matter is related to you, see how I kill you."

"Ru'er, let's go, drag Dongshuang and Dongling's two out to kill me!"

With a grim look in her eyes, Mrs. Ling hurriedly left with Ling Xueru and Ling Xueru with the injured Ling Xueyan on her face.

"Mother, you go first, I'll come later."

Always feeling that something was wrong there, Ling Xueru wanted to check it out before leaving.

"Big sister, the injury on my face was caused by myself when I hit Ling Xuemo's slut with a whip."

"Woo~~~ My face hurts, mother, will I be disfigured?"

Ling Xueyan, who had a resentful look in her eyes, looked at Ling Xueru, the meaning is obvious, my face has become like this, do you still have the heart to clean up Ling Xuemo's slut?

"Ru'er, let her go for the time being, she can't run away."

"Have you forgotten that she can't even move now, otherwise why would she have been lying on the ground like a corpse?"

"Besides, don't you know what kind of character Yan'er is? If it was really Ling Xuemo's slut who beat her, could she help her speak? ”

What kind of character her daughter has, Mrs. Ling knows too well, she can only say that this daughter is too stupid, and she can hurt herself by beating someone, but she didn't think that there was another hidden meaning in this matter.

Frowning slightly, Ling Xueru suppressed the doubts in her heart, and could only nod: "I know my mother, then let's hurry up and ask the third sister to ask the imperial doctor to take a look, the average Lang Zhong is only afraid that it will not be good." ”

Suppressing the uneasiness in her heart, Ling Xueru didn't want to fall into the notoriety of not caring for her sister, the good reputation she had created couldn't be ruined like this.

In the room, Ling Xuemo was so nervous that it was even a little difficult to breathe.

Her current small body really can't stand the toss.

The next moment, Lu Yi's nose and blue face were swollen and stumbled in, and when she saw Ling Xuemo lying on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, she immediately burst into tears.

"Miss Seven, it's useless to be a slave and a maid, I didn't protect you! How will you live in the future? ”

I feel very sorry for Ling Xuemo, but the pain on Lu Yi's body is not as good as the heartache after she saw the wronged appearance of the young lady.

With a faint sigh, Ling Xuemo pursed her lips: "What are you crying for?" Your young lady, I'm not dead yet! ”