At this time, Sister Yang rolled and crawled into the inner room. Ruoyu frowned, and then her jade finger gently covered her nose and couldn't help but say, "Have you fallen into the cesspool? It's so smelly?"

As soon as he saw Ruoyu, Sister Yang cried with pear blossoms and was crying with rain, crying at her father and mother, and while hammering the ground, she burst into tears: "Sister Ruoyu, you have to be the master of me. I am bitter, even more bitter than the smelly bitter gourd in the vegetable garden."

Ruoyu glared at her impatiently: "Don't come to this in front of me, what's wrong?"

Sister Yang has excellent acting skills. When she heard this, she stopped crying and said seriously: "Sister Ruoyu, I was bullied. I'm making lunch for you. I just finished it and met Han Sanqian. Do you know? It's the wild man of Senior Sister Qin Shuang... no, that slave."

"What then?" Ruoyu asked with a frown.

Sister Yang was about to cry again, and she burst into tears: "Han Sanqian relied on the support of Senior Sister Qin Shuang to rob the food prepared by me. I said that this was prepared for Senior Sister Ruoyu, but he didn't care about this. It would be fine if he robbed me, but he also took a bucket of water and asked me to send it to you for food. Of course, I quit. I can bully me, but how can I bully Senior Sister Ruoyu? So, I am unfair to you. When he spoke a few words, he became angry and beat me up."

After saying that, Sister Yang burst into tears again, looking sad and listening to the scene of tears.

With this acting skills, she can cry for a filial son in the village if she holds a funeral in any village.

Ruoyu was also a little troubled by her and her spirit was a little weak. Even she couldn't stand Sister Yang's skill in playing junglers.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, so you are looking for me and you're giving you justice, right?" Ruoyu asked frowned.

Hearing this, Sister Yang stopped crying, and became energetic, and said loyally: "I am humble and careless, but I don't care if I am not fair, but I am so angry that you are a sister of Han Sanqian Ruoyu, you are different."

Ruoyu stood up impatiently: "Okay, you don't act in front of me. Don't I know you yet?" Ruoyu naturally knew Sister Yang's character. She was definitely not a fool, and she was instigated by others. On the contrary, she was smart and managed Sifeng very well.

Otherwise, she would not have let Lin Mengxi ask Sifeng to hand over all the affairs of all four and four to her.

She could hardly hear the real process of the matter from Sister Yang's words. It must be that Sister Yang relied on her power and did excessive things, but she was not good at learning skills and was taught a lesson. After she came back, she asked herself to make up right and wrong and wanted to exclaim her anger.

Originally, if you are not good at learning and are dealt with by others, there is nothing to say.

But as the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. Even if Sister Yang is wrong, Han Sanqian, a small slave, is not qualified to take action to teach his own people a lesson.

Sister Yang was seen through by Ruoyu at first sight, and lowered her head and did not dare to speak.

"Where are others?" Ruoyu said coldly.

Sister Yang quickly looked up: "It's right in the kitchen."

Ruoyu snorted coldly and started to walk towards the kitchen. Sister Yang laughed and quickly got up. The butt-tip was following Ruoyu and rushed over.

Han Sanqian and Xiaotao had just returned to the inner room. At this time, Ruoyu had already brought several disciples and Sister Yang to the door with great momentum.

Seeing Han Sanqian, although Sister Yang was standing at the end, she was still indescribable in her face!

Han Sanqian smiled lightly, comforted Xiaotao, who was already pale next to him, stood up, walked out of the door, bowed respectfully, and said, "Han Sanqian has seen Senior Sister Ruoyu."

Ruoyu glanced at Han Sanqian coldly and replied coldly: "You can spare the polite words. Why should I come here for what I have to do? You should know in your heart, right?"

Han Sanqian smiled and nodded, just about to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly felt an invisible force on his knees squeezing desperately, trying to make him kneel down.

Han Sanqian quickly gritted his teeth and used his energy to resist, but he still couldn't help but bend down at his knees.

Ruoyu smiled coldly: "I can't tell you, Qin Shuang taught you well." After saying that, she suddenly increased her strength.

Han Sanqian suddenly felt that his knees were completely uncontrollable, and his whole body leaned forward. While using all his strength to resist, he simply tilted more along the sloping position of his body, so that his body would erect directly to the ground, and then supported the ground with his hands, in a push-up shape.

"A little backbone." Ruoyu smiled coldly: "I want to see how long you can last."

Han Sanqian was sweating profusely on his forehead, and he was as if he was under the pressure of the Buddha on his knees. His supportive hand began to tremble slightly at this time. Han Sanqian knew that he could not hold on.
Chapter completed!