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"Xing'er, speaking of it, I seem to have important things to forget to tell Ke's mother. Since Ke's mother was sent by the eldest aunt to teach me, the matter of Yan's daughter, I have to let my mother teach me know that after all, I am a sensible person." Li Qingrong said with a smile.

When Yan's mother heard this, her legs became weak and she knelt down directly at Li Qingrong.

When Li Qingrong saw Yan's mother, she looked surprised: "Mom Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan's mother looked at Li Qingrong's surprised look and couldn't help gritting her teeth.

Isn’t this obviously what you forced me to kneel down? Then I asked her what she was doing. Am I doing what you said?

But how dare the mother Yan say that, she could only kowtow to Li Qingrong and admit her mistake: "Miss Seven, I'm wrong."

"Oh? What's wrong with you? Will Mama Yan be wrong, too?" Li Qingrong leaned on the pillow when she heard Mama Yan's words.

When Yan's mother was asked this, she almost choked, but she knew that she would not admit her mistakes and that it would be even more troublesome later. The seventh girl was obviously not a person who would be tolerant and forgive others' mistakes casually.

It would be fine if it was just like that, the key was still very powerful.

Even the guest mother can clean up so casually, wouldn’t it be easier to deal with her?

I didn't tell my mom about her daughter directly before, and maybe there were more powerful people waiting behind me.

Thinking of this, Yan's mother was so angry: "I am confused and shouldn't have any resentment for your order to kneel down to serve you. For this reason, let the maid below go to the guest mother and say that you left the house privately and take revenge on you."

"I will punish myself now." Yan's mother slapped herself in the face, hoping that Li Qingrong would be relieved.

Li Qingrong refused to comment: "So you have resentment towards me and have you taken revenge on me like this? I really don't know if you don't say it."

"But Mother Yan is all a situation that I don't know. Why do you confess and slap yourself in the face?" Li Qingrong widened her eyes: "Don't Mother Yan likes to kneel down, but also likes to slap yourself in the face?"

Yan Mom: "…"

You like self-harm, your whole family likes self-harm.

Haven't you guessed this before and blamed me? If you don't threaten me, how can I slap my mouth?

But Mom Yan dared not say this.

"Since you like it, just hit yourself a few more times." Li Qingrong smiled and said, "I won't stop your hobbies."

Yan's mother wanted to refuse, but she didn't dare to refuse, so she had to beat herself.

I feel so sad.

"The sound is too small and unpleasant." Just as Yan's mother restrained her beating, Li Qingrong's voice recalled.

Mother Yan couldn't help but want to cry.

I felt so regretful. I had known that if someone had told the story of a girl named Qi leaving the house privately, it would have been useless and would have caused her to suffer like this. Why did she have to do such a thing? Instead, she would have put herself in such a bad situation.

"I'm wrong, I really know that I'm wrong. I'm swearing that I'm never dared again." Yan's mother tried hard to look at Li Qingrong, hoping that Li Qingrong would see the sincerity in her eyes.

It hurts to hit yourself like this.

Li Qingrong didn't look at Yan's mother. When she heard Yan's mother's words, she said directly: "Mom Yan wants to do this kind of revenge on me again in the future?"

Li Qingrong looked at Yan's mother.

How dare Mama Yan have such an idea? She hurriedly said: "There is no future, no future, and the old slave will follow the orders of the Seventh Girl from now on. Whatever the Seventh Girl says, the old slave will do whatever she wants. The Seventh Girl points to the east, and the old slave will never dare to go west."

While speaking, he looked at Li Qingrong: "Please forgive me for being a seventh girl, and ask me to give me a chance to correct me if I know my mistake."

"You are the servant of my aunt, how dare I command you casually." Li Qingrong didn't respond to Yan's mother's words at all, but instead spoke indifferently: "You didn't even continue to let you continue your hobbies."

Li Qingrong looked at Yan's mother's hands and then at Yan's mother's face.

Yan Mom: "…"

Not to mention that when I first entered the mansion, I had already commanded her and ordered her to do so, I just said that the meaning of the look now is to tell her to continue to twitch her mouth?

But she is talking in the opposite way, but what can she say? Will she dare to say it?

She could only squeeze herself and beg for mercy: "I will continue to hit myself now. If I ask Miss Seven, I will surround me."

"I didn't let you hit yourself."

"When Miss Seven didn't give this order, it was Lao Nu who wanted to hit herself." Mother Yan hurriedly spoke.

"Hey, it's indeed my aunt's servant, so I still can't help it."

Yan's mother was about to be tortured and collapsed. She was instructed like this, but she was still called instructing her. What kind of instructions had to be considered as the command.

Mother Yan gritted her teeth: "Where did Miss Seven say, what is the servant who is the servant in the prince's wife's house or other servants? Are these servants all servants? Since they are servants, they should naturally follow the instructions of the master. You are the seventh girl in the house, so I should naturally listen to you."

"So there is such a saying?" Li Qingrong looked at Yan's mother with surprise.

"That's it." Yan's mother nodded quickly, hoping that Li Qingrong would not continue to torture her.

"Then I'll feel relieved."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she was relieved. She was planning to let her go.

Just as she was thinking, Li Qingrong's voice sounded again: "I remember that Mother Yan likes to kneel down."

Yan's mother was fucked and didn't know what Li Qingrong was going to do.

She didn't like such things anymore. It was obvious that the seventh girl had always been doing something about her, but at this moment, the Yan mother didn't dare to refute it, so she could only grit her teeth and nodded: "It's true."

"I am a good person. Of course, I will not give it to my mother Yan's favorite things, but I want to rest in the house quietly, and I don't want anyone in the house." Li Qingrong said slightly: "Let's do this, Mom Yan, you go outside the guest room and kneel for an hour, and by the way, continue to slap the slap exercises I like. For an hour, I might have a bad memory and forget some things."

Yan's mother's face froze, she knelt for an hour, and then continued to slap herself. This made her face and legs swollen.

But Mrs. Yan dared not refuse, and when she heard this, she could only say so.

It is better to hit yourself on your knees than to throw yourself out of the mansion or even be beaten to death.

At this moment, Yan's mother was really ruined.

She had been in contact with Miss Seven for the past two days, and she had already felt that Miss Seven was so powerful that she didn't learn to be good and had to do extra things.

But he said that after taking this lesson, his mother Yan would not dare to use any tricks to Li Qingrong.

On the other hand, the guest mother had already arrived at the Deluo Courtyard.
Chapter completed!