Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Door Is Opened

Zhou Linger couldn't bear it anymore and lifted her quilt.

"Someone's coming!" Zhou Ling'er shouted angrily.

Zhou Linger's personal maid Rouge immediately entered the house, lit the lamp for Zhou Linger, and knelt in front of Zhou Linger's bed.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Zhou Linger gritted her teeth and pointed out the door: "What's going on outside the door, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you walking back and forth there?"

Rouge glanced out the door in embarrassment and lowered her head.

She didn't know what was going on, and she hadn't been woken up for long.

"Miss, the slave maid doesn't know, the slave and maid heard someone shouting in the middle of the night, and she was woken up, and the slave and maid estimated that the other people were the same. ”

When Rouge said this, Zhou Ling'er thought of what she had just woken up because of a certain voice.

Zhou Ling'er thought of the dream of marrying Ji Xuan just now, and when she thought that her dream was interrupted, Zhou Ling'er became angry.

"Why don't you go and see what's going on?"

"Yes. ”

Rouge stood up, raised her head, and was about to go outside the house to see what was going on, but the moment she looked up and saw Zhou Ling'er, she was stunned.

Zhou Ling'er felt Rouge's gaze.

"What are you staring at me for?"

"Miss...... The corners of your mouth ......"

Rouge pointed to the corner of his right mouth, Zhou Ling'er reached out and wiped it, his hand felt wet, and Zhou Ling'er was stunned.

Rouge began to hold back a smile, and Zhou Ling'er quickly reacted with saliva, and her face turned dark.

"Look at what, don't get out soon. ”

Rouge didn't dare to stay longer, so he immediately retreated, and Zhou Linger wiped his mouth indiscriminately and wiped the saliva away.

"Someone, change my clothes. ”

Zhou Ling'er called a few maids to help her refresh and wash. After a while, Rouge returned.

"Miss, I figured it out, it was the slave Yuexiu who was locked up in the firewood room by you who was yelling in the middle of the night, and the night patrol had already gone over to deal with it. ”

Speaking of Yuexiu, Zhou Linger remembered that she had locked Yuexiu in the firewood room not long ago, and she almost forgot about it.

A chill flashed in Zhou Ling'er's eyes.

"Lead the way, let's go see. ”

Damn Yuexiu, ruined her dream, and she can't let it go easily.

Rouge has a premonition in his heart that Yuexiu is going to suffer, but they are all subordinates, and it would be good to be able to protect themselves.

Rouge led Zhou Ling'er to the firewood room, and Zhou Ling'er looked at the group of people gathered in front of the firewood room and frowned.

Yuexiu was reprimanded by the family who patrols the night, but she was really hungry and panicked, so she simply didn't do anything, and she was farting when she was in charge, and continued to shout.

"Someone, open the door......"

Her old eyes were faint from hunger.

Listening to Yuexiu's shouting, Zhou Ling'er sank her face, it was because of Yuexiu's shouting that she failed to marry Ji Xuan.

"The cook in charge of the firewood room, open the door of the firewood room!"

Zhou Ling'er gave an order, and the night patrol retreated, and the cook in charge of the firewood room opened the door of the firewood room tremblingly.

Who can't see that Zhou Ling'er, a difficult little ancestor, is extremely angry, at this time, it is easy to be picked on for anything. The cook silently sweated for himself.

"Let me ......"

Before Yuexiu could shout, the door of the firewood room was opened, because it was pasted on the door before, Yuexiu didn't pay attention to it and fell to the ground.

"Oops, my hand ......"

Yuexiu fell in pain, slowly got up, and saw Zhou Ling'er looking at her with a gloomy face in front of her.

Yuexiu hadn't eaten for a few days, and her hungry lips were a little pale.