"Then you can stay and sweep the yard, be a good decoration, and stay away from me, and don't enter my room again in the future, so that I won't do anything to you."

Shen Ling relieved his mouth and looked at the sky outside, which also forgave him.

"By the way, what's your name?" She looked at the man in front of her and saw that he had a good temperament, and it would be nice if he could do things in the yard all the time, as long as he didn't have any more crooked thoughts.

"The slave is called Bianzhi." After answering Shen Ling's words, he kowtowed heavily, and he was forgiven, and he cherished his hard-won sprinkling and cleaning work in Shen Ling's yard.

"Bianzhi, that's a good name."

It's a pity that no matter how peaceful Yancheng is, it can't stop the suffering.

After she had been sent away, she realized that she hadn't thought about Jing Xi for an hour.

Seeing Shen Ling in a daze, Zeng Weimin understood that she was starting to miss Jing Xi again, and he wanted to persuade her, but he was afraid that he would provoke her again, so he had to swallow his words.

She stood in front of the door, it was bright outside, and the person who stabbed him felt more and more dazzling, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and no one usually went in and out of her yard, she was the only one, and there seemed to be too many things in the side, she couldn't say it, but she felt a lot more lively.

Shen Ling finally stopped thinking about Jing Xi every day as usual, but tried to suppress all her emotions in her heart, she was silent, but her heart was already turbulent, and she was entangled in his whereabouts all the time.

She sat in the pavilion and kept thinking about the "spiritual spring" in the mouth of the sword, but she still couldn't think of any result, but she tried to seek the dragon spirit several times and let it tell her, but it was firmly unwilling to reveal even a word to her.

At that time, Zeng Wei Min found many beautiful men with different styles and poor families, and gave them a regular lecture. c

He firmly believes that the county lord will not easily make it difficult for him, no matter how angry he is, he will not use himself, at most he will only have nothing to do with him, as long as he repeats his old tricks and throws the pot on the beautiful men, he can solve the problem very well.

"Serving the county lord well is what you have to do now, but the county lord doesn't like unruly subordinates, no matter what, the county lord's will must come first. If you have any questions, you can come to me, and I will solve your problems."

He once lectured more than a dozen beautiful men found for Min one by one, and explained Shen Ling's habits to them carefully, and they all said that there was no problem.

Bian Zhi sprinkled and swept in front of her eyes all day, and she selectively ignored a lot, so she didn't feel that it was an eyesore.

It's just that I didn't expect to be active in the courtyard these days, and the faces of Shengjun in front of her suddenly appeared, she didn't think about anything else at first, but she always felt that something was wrong, she prided herself not a face-blind person, and she could distinguish the difference between people very well, but this time she doubted herself.

In addition to Bian Zhi, there are different people in the sprinkler and the small kitchen, and sometimes even the door is guarded by people waiting for her to send, but Shen Ling is not a person who relies on others, so he is not used to having people around him.

But then she gradually understood what the reason was, it turned out that she despised Zeng Weimin.

She thought that there was only one person in Bian, and the others were all subordinates in this wild goose city, but he and she realized more and more that something was wrong—this group of people all had the same fat powder as Bian Zhi.

Zeng Wei Min has been serious about Shen Ling these days, and found that her rejection of these people is not obvious, so she quietly made up her mind behind the scenes.

"You will go to take care of the county lord later, and if you take care of it well, you will be rewarded."

He didn't give specific instructions that were too obvious, but you could hear the meaning from what he meant.

The beautiful men expressed their understanding.

Seeing Shen Ling sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, he flocked to the pavilion with snacks and tea, with a flattering smile on his face, "County Lord, this is a tea I carefully made, you can taste it."

"County Lord, this is a small cake I made, you can taste it too."

Shen Ling looked at the warbler Yanyan who suddenly appeared in front of her, frowned, and didn't say much.

But they took this as acceptable to the county lord, and gradually the action became more and more excessive, one of them wanted to reach out to untie her wide clothes, and the other was

Closer and closer to her, wanting to kiss.

Shen Ling sensed that something was wrong, pushed them away, and asked with a cold face, "Who are you?"

"Naturally, we are here to serve the county lord, and I can give you whatever the county lord wants."

They still had a flattering smile on their faces, and the movements of their hands did not stop for half a minute, either offending Shen Ling here or sticking there.

Shen Ling found that her silence did not make them feel embarrassed, but became more and more excessive, so she expressed her resistance a little more obviously, "You all get out of here!"

With a burst of force, she pushed the group down, and the food they had brought them to the ground was still on the ground.

Her face was red, and she could tell she was angry.

This group of beautiful men contacted the county lord for the first time, but they didn't expect her to have such a big temper, and they were all stupid with fright, and they didn't know what to do after looking at each other.

Shen Ling saw that they were like a piece of wood, and the anger in his heart became even stronger, and he stretched out his hand to slap them, also secretly slapping the face of Zeng Weimin, the mastermind behind the scenes.

He heard the sound of Shen Ling slapping, his mouth pursed slightly, and he hurriedly shrank his head and walked in front of her.

"The county lord still doesn't want to beat people, be careful that you get angry and hurt your body and hurt your hands, how much more than you gain."

She looked coldly at the appearance of Min's dog legs, and couldn't help sneering, "You appeared quickly."

Seeing Shen Ling mocking him, he didn't get angry, and showed a shy smile, praising him as the county lord.

"You people! I command you to take care of the county lord, how can you do something to the county lord? Wait until I cut off your heads." Zeng pointed at their noses and scolded for Min Yizheng.

"Don't, Mr. Zeng! I beg you to spare us, and I beg the lord of the county to be merciful, and the adults do not care about the villains."

Seeing this, the beautiful men cried and begged for mercy with a handful of snot and tears.

"I still have old and young, and coming to serve the county lord can be regarded as receiving wages to get by, I can't live without this life."

"My mother is seriously ill and waiting for her salary to continue her life, and I can't die at this juncture. Lord of the county, please spare me, I will not dare again."

Not only do they have their own styles, but their life experiences are also more miserable than the other.

Hearing this, Shen Ling looked at Zeng Weimin with hatred, and let him do it with a black face, and he never said that he wanted to cut off his head.

Listening to them begging for mercy, Shen Ling was indeed pinched, and he didn't want to kill innocent people casually because of this trivial matter, so he could only grit his teeth and stop pursuing it.

"I don't want your lives this time, you don't have another time."