Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

The vast courtyard adorned with elegant hallucinations was filled with many maids and servants. Blue Jianjun sat in the pavilion and used his brazen eyes on the battlefield to kneel behind his servants, while Blue Hallucinations retracted his eyes only after a glance.

These people are just cannon ashes, but they also don't see themselves. After so many years away from the capital, the capital has long been under the control of Aunt An. More than half of the maids and servants on their knees are Aunt An's men, and it is good to open the knife with these people themselves. Otherwise, they really think this pavilion is bullying.

“Who ordered the kitchen to cook such a cold meal for the lady?” Lambert stood next to the Lan Jianjun and began interrogating these inferiors.

Everyone on their knees trembled, but no one came out to say, after all, Blue Construction Army is Aunt An's husband in their eyes, and only Aunt An is a woman in the house. You can see Aunt An's means, not to mention that the old lady herself ordered this incident. Even if the master loved Miss San more, he would not disobey the old lady.

“Zhang Lin" Blue Phantom looked at the maid and servant below, his eyes flashed a smile, but the smile was too cold, Blue song and Blue Dance knew someone was going to be in bad luck.

“Miss” Zhang Lin, who had already practiced in the morning, came to the side of Blue Phantom. The respect in her eyes made Blue Jianjun look satisfied.

White to clear fingers pointed at a 20-year-old girl in the corner. Blue Phantom remembered her, not only her, but also all those who had bullied her predecessor. Zhang Lin would like to walk over and take the maid over and kneel in front of Blue Phantom.

“Third Miss" flashed a slight contempt in the eyes of the maid beside Blue Phantom's feet. This young lady was nothing but a disfigured woman, and she was timid. When she was little, she always pushed herself into the pond. She had never seen this young lady angry, but she just cried.

“Who told you to let the kitchen do this?” Blue Phantom lazily leaned against the stone columns of the pavilion.

“What did Miss San say, the slave didn't understand” The maid nodded her forehead, seemingly respectful but refused to say anything.

“Zhang Lin, since you don't understand, let people play 20 big boards!” When Blue Phantom had just finished, Zhang Lin ordered the guards of the two Phantom Pavilions to push the maid to the ground, and the board did not hit the maid's buttocks with any pause.

The guard had great strength and had held fire in her stomach for the bullying of her young lady, and now the board was beaten with skin and flesh.

“Ah - Miss San, the slave is wrong, the slave says! Please forgive the slaves!” However, the maid could not stand to beat the five boards and begged for forgiveness.

Blue missed an eye and the guard stopped the board in his hand.

“The old lady ordered me to eat something light when Miss San is sick. The slave only did what the old lady ordered!” The maid dragged her bloody lower body up and kowtowed.

“Oh? Since the old lady only ordered something light? But these are too light, huh?” Blue Phantom kicked the pieces under the kick with its feet, and you can see the cold vegetarian and porridge.

The maid swallowed up and threw up, but Blue Phantom never gave her another chance. "Go on! ”

Zhang Lin came to fight herself, "Miss San, please spare the slaves! Auntie An ordered it. Auntie An ordered it!” The maid howled, but this time Blue Phantom had nothing to say. She watched the board in Zhang Lin's hand and beat it down until the maid broke her breath.