The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The maid's name was Dachun.

Dachun was scared to death when Qingyin pulled him out, but he regained his courage when he saw Lu Zhaoling's bandaged head.

Yes, the second young lady was just a girl who grew up in the countryside and is not favored. What is she afraid of?

She immediately broke free, stood up, and glared at Qingyin angrily.

"This is the Lu family, you outsider girl, don't be so arrogant!"

But she was still concerned that Qingyin might really be sent by King Jin, so she didn't dare to take action.

If she hadn't been so concerned, she would have scratched it away long ago.

Lu Zhaoling said coldly, "Slap him."

Qing Yin immediately responded, "Yes!"

She kicked up a wooden rice spoon that had fallen on the ground with her toes and hit Dachun in the mouth with the back of the spoon.

"Snapped!"

Dachun only felt a sharp pain, and instantly there was a taste of blood in his mouth. When he pushed his tongue against it, his front teeth became a little loose.

She burst into tears.

"The Second Miss allowed the evil maid to beat someone up! Ouch, it hurts so much——"

Everyone else was stunned.

At first, they were also shocked by what Lu Zhaoling said about spitting in pickles. They really didn't know about this!

But from Dachun's reaction, they instantly understood that she had really done it.

We have all worked together in the Lu Mansion for so many years and know each other quite well. If Dachun wasn't feeling guilty, he wouldn't have behaved like that just now.

He was not yet completely shocked, as he was now stunned by the ferocity of Lu Zhaoling and his servant.

Mrs. Gui shrank her neck.

She glanced at Lu Zhaoling quickly.

Although Miss Lu had a wound on her head and was frail, she stood there with a cool and elegant temperament, without the slightest hint of pettiness, and her eyes were calm. How could she look like a child who grew up being abused in the countryside?

Moreover, the maid Qingyin looked unusual.

No matter who sent her to the Lu family, now she just listens to Lu Zhaoling and beats the servants of the Lu family without mercy.

What does this mean? It means that this maid was confident before.

Mrs. Gui’s mind was racing.

"Who told you to do this?" Qingyin asked Dachun angrily.

Dachun howled with blood in his mouth.

The wooden spoon hit her so hard that her head was buzzing with pain.

"Don't blame me for the fact that my nest is dry..." She could hardly speak clearly.

With Qingyin twisting her arm like that, she couldn't even struggle free. She felt angry, anxious and in pain, and tears were streaming down her face.

"Really?" Lu Zhaoling took two steps closer, put a finger on her forehead and lifted her face.

Dachun met her eyes and felt that those eyes, shining like stars, were oppressive, which made her heart tremble.

Some gas from Lu Zhaoling's fingers penetrated into her forehead, but no one could see it.

She asked again, "I'll give you another chance. Who told you to spit?"

Everyone thought that she would never tell the truth when she asked Dachun this question, but they didn't expect that Dachun would say -

"Woo! It was the Second Miss, no, the Third Miss, it was the Third Miss who asked me to do it!"

Lu Zhaoyue has been changed from the second lady to the third lady.

The cook and others widened their eyes and their expressions changed.

How did Dachun really say that?

They really didn't dare to doubt that this disgusting and childish thing was ordered by the Third Miss.

Dachun's tears and snot were streaming down her face. She was shocked and frightened. Why did she really give away the Third Miss?

When she said this, Lu Zhaoling had already withdrawn her hand and stepped back two steps. She looked at her with disdain and waved gently at Qingyin.

Qingyin gritted her teeth and let go of Dachun.

"I haven't had breakfast yet."

Lu Zhaoling's eyes swept across everyone's faces and fell on Mrs. Gui's face.

Mrs. Gui's heart skipped a beat when she met her gaze.

Why look at her?

Lu Zhaoling had already pointed, "What's your name?"

"My name is Agui, and they all call me Sister Gui..." Sister Gui always felt that Lu Zhaoling was a little scary.

How could a little girl from the country have the courage to come and settle accounts with a group of them with just a maid?

And she just made Dachun tell the truth!

Second Miss, is she really the Second Miss? Could it be that she passed through some desolate mountains and wilderness on the way and was possessed by a wandering ghost?

This guess suddenly flashed through her mind, and immediately frightened Mrs. Gui herself, and her face turned pale.

"It's you. If there's anything delicious in the kitchen, bring it to me."

In Lu Zhaoling's eyes, there was a hint of death lingering on Mrs. Gui's face.

Moreover, this person is very timid and probably good at attacking me.

There were indeed red dates and bird's nests stewed in the kitchen. The lady and the eldest and third daughters would eat some in the morning, and the rest would be simmered until the afternoon.

Moreover, there are some snacks kept warm on the stove in case the masters suddenly feel craving or hungry and can fill their stomachs at any time.

But Lu Zhaoling had no share in these.

If I give it to her, how will I explain it to the Madam and the eldest daughter?

"Those are for the ladies..."

Before Mrs. Gui could finish her words, she met Lu Zhaoling's half-smile.

"Qingyin, call me." she said.

Mrs. Gui immediately covered her face and said, "Don't hit me anymore, it hurts!"

"I'll get it right now!"

Mrs. Gui's face turned pale and she quickly ran into the kitchen. With trembling hands, she scooped up the remaining red dates, bird's nests, and snacks, put them in the food basket, and handed it to Qingyin.

Lu Zhaoling took it and looked at Dachun sarcastically, "You also know that this is the Lu family, so I will sell you out. Before selling you, I will help you clean your mouth. Qingyin, slap her on the mouth twenty times, and sell her out!"

Dachun's face changed drastically.

"Second Miss, you can't...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, Qingyin had already picked up the wooden rice spoon and hit her hard on the mouth.

Twenty hits, like a violent storm. After that, Dachun's mouth was full of blood and four teeth were lost.

Everyone else almost curled themselves into a ball. It was so scary and horrible.

Lu Zhaoling glanced at them.

"Go ahead and complain if you want. But I can still let Qingyin beat you up in the afternoon. Be sensible and make lunch and dinner for me."

After saying that, she left the kitchen with the food basket, while Dachun was dragged away by Qingyin.

Mrs. Gui's legs went limp and she fell to the ground.

Mrs. Lu and Lu Zhaoyun soon found out what happened in the kitchen.

"How dare she!" Mrs. Lu slammed the table in anger.