In a word, if we don't find something to do, it will be very embarrassing.

No matter what you call at dawn, you can't hear it.

I really don't dare to be offended. In case I'm unlucky, I'll be caught by this crazy woman again.

Meng Li pressed the iron lock on Ying Xiao's head, and it hurt. Meng Li asked:

"do you want to change it for me?"

"If you don't change it today, you can't have a better time."

Ying Xiao wants to be soft, but it's also about dignity. If Meng Li forces him to do something, he won't be able to lift his head in front of these people.

I've been laughed at all my life.

Bullied by the slave?

People laugh to death. It's all about them bullying liunu.

Meng Li let go to welcome Xiao. He was really cold in his heart. How hateful things have he done that deserve these people to bully her?

Is it fun to have no grudge?

Meng Li doesn't want to stay in this mansion. He runs first. When the eldest young master dies, he comes back and directly kills the second young master.

I feel like this task is complete.

She told 6018 this idea, and 6018 said:

"if the client does not agree, she wants to torture the second young master with her own identity. She wants the second young master to have a taste of humiliation from the humble people in his heart."

"She said it's refreshing and relaxing."

Meng Li's lips moved, but he didn't say anything at last.

All right, the client is God.

At the moment, her God is looking at her from the perspective of God. As long as it is not too much for her to accept, she will listen to God.

Meng Li puts his eyes on Ying Xiao. At last, he tugs at Ying Xiao's hair. Ying Xiao wails. Meng Li stands up and goes to Ying Xiao's quilt.

One person stopped Meng Li:

"what are you going to do?"

Her confidence was obviously insufficient. She glanced at yingxiao, who was still grinning with pain on the ground, and her hair on the ground. How painful it would be if she was pulled down so abruptly.

She even looked at Meng Li in fear.

Meng Li:

"get out of the way."

"No

Meng Li reaches out his hand and pushes the man away. Meng Li has a lot of strength and makes him stagger.

After stabilizing his figure, he just looks at Meng Li.

Meng Li arrives in front of yingxiao's quilt and directly tears off yingxiao's quilt with his bare hands. The cloth itself is easy to tear.

Then Meng Li threw the rest of the wadding on the ground, and there was a Trojan horse in the room. Meng Li poured the things in the Trojan horse directly on the wadding.

Although I haven't fallen asleep yet, I don't have much dirt, but it's disgusting enough. Yingxiao can't use it any more.

The rest of the people gaped, looking at Meng Li, Leng is afraid to stop half a point.

Ying Xiao is afraid to speak. He sits on the ground and rubs his head all the time. Looking at the hair pulled off on the ground, Ying Xiao is dying of heartache.

In the eyes of modern people, it doesn't seem to matter much to tear off a few strands of hair, but people here are very concerned about their hair. If their hair is pulled, it's almost like a big feud.

In their hearts, Meng Li's action is also quite cruel.

The harder people are, the more they dare not bully.

Meng Li remembers that when she came here yesterday, there was a quilt in the cupboard. She took it out, put it beside her, sat on the bed and said to them:

"today I Pingchun put down my words here. If anyone else doesn't have eyes and wants to punish me, I'll take her to death even if I give up my life."

Several people were shocked. Looking at Meng Li's cold eyes, they could not help holding their hands tightly. Meng Li said:

"so be clever."

"Sleep."

Meng Li got up, put out the oil lamp, and then lay back. Several people did not dare to go out, nor did they dare to light the lamp again. After a while, they all climbed to bed and began to sleep.

Even in the morning, I didn't dare to talk more, so I had to make a bed with others.

Meng Li looks at yingxiao with his mental strength and his own direction. His eyes are filled with resentment and fear.

What's more, the one farthest from her and the one nearest to her is actually trying not to squeeze her.

Like the fight between slaves, as long as it does not affect the master, the master will not manage.

Otherwise, there will be more or less conflicts among so many maidservants in the government. If they are in charge of everything, the master will do nothing all day. They are afraid that they will be too busy just dealing with these trivial matters.

There is no one to support them. Now that they are bullied, they have to bear it.

What kind of forbearance, to forbear is also their forbearance, Meng Li felt that he was affected by these people's hearts are full of anger.

Meng Li felt unhappy and listened to their sound of falling asleep, then gave them nightmares.

It's all about them being bullied by themselves. Only when they are really afraid of themselves can they live a clean life.Sure enough, when they got up the next morning, they were afraid to look at Meng Li, and they didn't dare to talk much. They finished their own business quietly, and they went out to eat.

Meng Li glanced at the two quilts on the ground. No one picked them up, so she would not.

Ying Xiao notices that Meng Li is looking at the quilt. He shakes all over. He is afraid that Meng Li will embarrass her again. He even reduces his breathing and tries to reduce his sense of existence.

Looking at Meng Li stepping out of the room, Ying Xiao was relieved.

"Don't provoke her. It's a dead thing." People nearby said to yingxiao.

Yingxiao said reluctantly:

"am I being bullied like this by liunu?"

The woman is helpless:

"otherwise, what else can I do? I'm really in a hurry. I'm pulling you to death. Are you worth it?"

"Like what happened last night, we have no place to reason. If we tell the master and make the master upset, the master may punish us together, ah."

When Ying Xiao was not reconciled, the woman said:

"she has great strength."

Ying Xiao stamped his feet. He was not reconciled, but he knew what people around him said was reasonable.

According to the Convention should go to eat, Meng Li on the one hand do not want to eat, on the other hand do not want to see little chrysanthemum.

I don't even want to go. I just go to work.

Aunt Wang is old, and she doesn't know what the reason is. Someone sent her rice. She is eating steamed bread now, and her mouth is not good. She broke the steamed bread and soaked it in water.

Seeing Meng Li, she asked:

"have you eaten, girl?"

Meng Li said:

"yes."

Aunt Wang took a steamed bread and handed it to Meng Li. Meng Li laughed and shook her head and refused.

Then began a new day's work, continued to send the Trojan horse over, come in a hurry, go in a hurry, no one is willing to stay here more.

Qiuyue is still coming. When she comes, Meng Li raises her brush, which makes Qiuyue dare not say more and run away.

In the past, the client was tolerant no matter what others said, so others were more and more energetic.

Of course, it's not the client's steamed stuffed bun that's to blame. It's the client's situation. I can't bear it and I don't seem to be able to help it.

The client doesn't know martial arts. It's hard to fight with others.