Originally, she could not get angry. She hated Mo Xiaotu, who made her ugly and miserable. He Xi and others, who saved Mo Xiaotu halfway, hated him.

Who knows that just back to the yard, the enemy saw this group of people, immediately screamed: "how are you here?"

The young man who led He Xi and others immediately bowed: "report back to miss Ren. They were invited by master Yuehua to treat Shaocheng."

"What do you say?!" When Ren Xueling heard this, she was furious. "My elder martial sister has promised to see a doctor for you young city Lord? Why do you invite others? Do you look down on my elder martial sister? And you're still a bunch of bitches? Can you believe I'll tear down your yard now? "

Mo Xiaotu said angrily, "you are so rude. You are just like a shrew. If you dare to open the yard, believe it or not, I will beat you again. "

Said, waved a pair of flesh whirring small fist.

Ren Xueling's memory of Mo Xiaotu's fist is so fresh. Hearing this, she immediately backed away a few steps and said in a trembling voice: "this is in the city Lord's mansion, you You dare! "

Mo Xiaotu took a step forward with his fist clenched. "You see, I dare not!"

Ren Xueling thought of being beaten by the girl in the morning, and she screamed with fear. She slapped her hand on the face of the maid beside her and shouted hysterically, "don't you see how these people treat Miss Ben? You don't want to tell the city Lord quickly. If the city Lord looks down on us, let's go! If you still want my elder martial sister to help you young city Lord see a doctor, let them get out of here quickly! "

The maid was originally assigned to serve her by the city Lord's mansion, and she was very angry with Ren Xueling on weekdays.

At this time, he was stumbling and half of his face was swollen. However, he dared not hold his breath when he thought of the explanation of the city Lord, so he had to cover his face and sob: "I will report to the city Lord now."

As soon as the maid left, Ren Xueling turned white to Mo xiaorabbit's smile.

She quickly grasped a magic weapon in her hand and was about to utter a few cruel words when she heard a man's voice behind her: "Xueling, you are here. Let me have a good look."

As soon as Ren Xueling heard the man's voice, she was overjoyed. She quickly turned around and said, "great cousin, it's so nice for you to come!"

Her voice unconsciously brought on the cry, as if suffered endless grievances.

At the gate of the courtyard, there appeared a man who looked about twenty-eight or nine years old. He was handsome, but he was a little thin. He was dressed in a new white robe and waved a fan in his hand. He looked elegant.

"What's the matter?" The man in white robe shakes his fan as if joking, "is there anyone in this city of Yong'an who dares to be angry with his cousin?"

Xueling rushed to take him by the hand, pointed to Mo Xiaotu and He Xi and said angrily: "big cousin, if you don't come earlier, Xueling will be bullied to death by these people. Look at the injury on my face. They hit me in the morning. "

The man in white looked at the injury on Xueling's face, and his eyes were a little surprised.

The injury was true, not the story of my naughty little cousin here.