“……”

Ye Linglong's smile stiffened slightly.

When you see the eldest sister, you should greet each other with a salute.

Ye Linglong had long heard that her eldest sister Ye Agarwood had protested against marrying the ghost king with a hunger strike, and deliberately chose the third day to come to the Agarwood Pavilion.

It's called visitation, but it's actually ...... Add insult to injury.

This eldest sister, who has always been beautiful and noble in her impression, has been on hunger strike for nearly three days, which must be bleak.

The more miserable Ye Agarwood is, the more she ...... The happier.

Ye Linglong came dressed up, thinking that it could set off Ye Agarwood to be even more pale and bleak, who knows......

Ye Linglong's eyes fell on the girl who was sitting next to the Eight Immortals Table and was only wearing a plain dress, only to see that although her cheeks and lips were slightly pale, her beauty and elegance had not diminished at all, adding a bit of morbid beauty.

"Huh?" Fenghua said quietly, "Isn't my sister so proud of the spring breeze that she has forgotten even the most basic etiquette?" Biluo, if you don't teach the second lady, how should this ceremony be done, so that she won't marry in the East Palace in the future and be smiling and generous, but she will lose the face of our Prime Minister's Mansion. ”

Bi Luo Qiao responded with a "yes", then raised her head and looked at Ye Linglong: "Second Miss, it doesn't matter if you forget, the slave will show you again, please take care of the Second Miss." ”

Ye Linglong gritted her teeth, her face was embarrassed!

Good.

Very good.

Even a maid dared to ridicule her!

Is she really Ye Linglong from the past?!

"Second Miss, look carefully, first fold your hands on the right side of your body, your back is straight, and your knees are bent and your body is ......" When Biluo seriously demonstrated to Ye Linglong how to salute, Ye Linglong quietly glanced at the maid beside her.

The maid comprehended, Lianbu stepped forward lightly, raised her hand and slapped her head and face to Biluo's face: "What kind of noble person is the second lady now, how can you allow Biluo to be presumptuous in front of you?!" ”

Biluo was stunned, it was too late to dodge, she closed her eyes and was ready to take it, but who knew that her arm was pulled by someone, and there was a loud slap: "Bang-"

It wasn't her who hurt.

Biluo opened her eyes.

Second Miss Ye Linglong's personal maid Ziying covered her face, with a toothache expression on her face.

Biluo: "......"

What just happened?

Ziying's little face was flushed, a slap mark floated, and she turned her head and barked at her master-no, crying!

"Miss ......" is fighting for acting skills, Ziying's eyes are red, and tears are up.

Ye Linglong was distressed.

In her previous life, she was married to a certain prince as a concubine by her prime minister's father, and the personal maid Ziying accompanied her to marry her, and this heartfelt maid finally died for her.

Ye Linglong has always remembered this deep master-servant relationship.

Reliving a life, Ye Linglong's heart has long been as cold and hard as iron, and even became dark in the struggle between the palace and the back house in the previous life, but there is still a piece of softness in the bottom of her heart that is reserved for Ziying.

In Ye Linglong's heart, Ziying is her sister, far closer than Ye Agarwood, the high-ranking sister.

Ye Agarwood dared to beat her in front of her?

Ye Linglong sank her beautiful little face, looked carefully at the red marks on Ziying's face, her eyes were dark, and she turned around and said, "How can my sister beat someone, it's too much, right?" ”

Saying that, Ye Linglong pulled Ziying in front of Fenghua, "Ziying is also my person no matter what she says, my sister slapped her face like this today, shouldn't she give me a reason?" ”

Fenghua blew his palm, lazily raised his eyes and finally glanced at Ye Linglong with his straight eyes, "Beat the dog, do you still need a reason?" ”