"Yes!" Wang Zhaojun didn't react for a while. Linglong, who was beside him, poked Wang Zhaojun, and then he realized that he took it with both hands.

After looking at it just now, the palace maid also saw the traces of Wang Zhaojun being beaten, and looked at everyone coldly and said, "You sharp-tongued people, please pay attention to me. If you dare to do anything, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Did you hear it?" The fat leader beside him looked at everyone fiercely and said.

"Yes, yes!" Several palace maids nodded like pounding garlic.

The delicate-minded Wang Zhaojun looked at the palace maid and said, "I don't know what I will do tomorrow!"

The palace maid said seriously: "You just need to know that you will dress yourself up tomorrow. I will lead you to my concubine tomorrow." After that, he left.

Only the dumbfounded Wang Zhaojun and the palace maids who secretly regretted it, Linglong, who was standing beside him, smiled like the bright moon, and looked at Wang Zhaojun and said, "Sister, you have made it through. You have to dress up well tomorrow, so that those who look down on you will see!"

The palace maid behind him must feel uncomfortable when she heard this, but she couldn't say anything on the surface. She could only stare at Wang Zhaojun with her eyes, looking at Linglong and secretly hated her heart: "Wait! After he leaves, you will definitely suffer!"

Wang Zhaojun sighed. She was naturally confident about her eyebrows, but she naturally recognized the palace maid just now. She was Zhao Feiyan's maid. Zhao Feiyan and Han Yi had both competed for him, so she naturally could not be too outstanding, otherwise it would be easy to break even if it was too tough.

On this day, under Zhao Feiyan's arrangement, Wang Zhaojun left the small warehouse, but some other palace maids were still doing the business. The eldest sister next to her looked at Linglong and said, "Little girl, your backer is gone, let's see how I deal with you!"

"You...what do you want to do!" Linglong realized her situation and looked embarrassed.

"Sisters, let this little girl know how powerful we are today!" As she said that, she slapped herself in the face, hitting Lingqing's cheek.

Linglong Chuchu looked at everyone pitifully and could only be beaten passively. The elder sister beside her snorted coldly and said, "Take her into the river!"

"yes!"

It's winter now, and the water is extremely cold. It's not necessarily possible for a man to be thrown into the river. What's more, this little girl, said that the two palace maids were in charge, and no matter how Linglong struggled, she could not compete.

"One...two...three...go!" As they said that, they let go together. As they were about to fall into the water, suddenly a rope was wrapped around Linglong's waist, and they stepped forward and pulled it into their arms.

Linglong closed her eyes tightly. She thought she felt endless cold, but she didn't expect it to be a warm embrace. The curious Linglong opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. She saw her wearing this demon mask, black cloud armor, riding a handsome horse, holding a rope in one hand, and holding the beauty in her arms with the other.

A rough voice came from behind and shouted, "I said Fei Lian, you wait for me too! Why are you running so fast?"

The palace maid below saw that it turned out to be Han Yi's personal general, and was shocked and said: "Join the general!"

Linglong then looked at the general in front of her. At first, she was startled by seeing a mask and thought she had reached the gate of hell. When the palace maid below reminded her, she realized that she was immediately dismounted and said in a terrified state: "Thank you, General!"

Fei Lian looked at it with a deep sense and said to the palace maid beside him: "Why do you want to do this!"
Chapter completed!