Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 728: Finally waiting for you

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"No one is allowed in Miss's bedroom! If you don't give me things, don't even want to step in this door today!"

Ziling insisted on spreading his arms, blocking the door of the bedroom, her charming little face full of anger.

Before she left, Miss gave her the yard to take care of her.

She was incapable and failed the young lady's expectations.

The maid who arranged for the second lady to make this place look completely new.

The bedroom must not give in any more!

Ziling, who has never attended college, also knows that the bedroom is a person's biggest secret space.

The young lady asked her to look after the yard before she left.

It must be because there is something in the yard that cannot be touched by anyone other than her.

Several maids were angry, and there were two maids who looked delicate and weak behind them, but they were extremely agile and rushed forward, clasping Zi Ling's arms one left and one right.

With a "click", Zi Ling screamed.

Two of her arms were broken directly by the hands of the two maids.

The maid holding the red quilt sneered: "Do you really think of yourself as Miss Seven's personal maid? I really thought Miss Seven turned over and became the master, you lame trash can follow him? You have a lame leg? , You can't do anything, Miss Seven will want you? Don't take yourself too seriously!"

She stepped over, freed a hand, and threw it down on Zi Ling's face severely.

"Bang--"

With a loud noise, the red quilt **** suddenly and falls to the ground in the wind.

Xuan even saw a petite body, rolling a few volleys, and slamming heavily on the red quilt.

The maid who fell on the ground spouted blood and twitched all over her body in pain.

The eyes of the two maids holding Zi Ling flashed, and they stared in shock in the direction of the attack.

When I entered my eyes, I saw a silhouette like a blazing flame, walking slowly.

She put her hands behind her, and a red dress like a flame. When she walked, she saw the skirt fluttering, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and like a blossoming rose.

The steps are light, elegant and noble.

"Seven, Seven Miss..."

The two maids turned pale immediately.

They let go of Ziling's arms and knelt down with a puff: "Miss Seven, please spare your life... Miss Seven, please spare your life, things are not what you think..."

Ziling, who lost his support, softened all over, and fell limply.

The next second, that delicate body was caught by a slender arm.

Ziling's painful facial features were distorted, and in a daze, he smelled a familiar and quiet fragrance.

She opened her eyes vigorously, and when she saw the familiar face she was thinking of, a warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Miss, Ling'er has finally waited for you."

This smile, this light voice made Ye Qingluo's heart tremble fiercely.

The slender fingers clasped on Zi Ling's shoulders, curled up one by one.

She smiled, very gentle: "I'm back."

When he raised his eyes again, he focused on the two maids.

Her eyebrows became cold, and her narrow, glamorous eyes glowed with a cold stream.

The smile at the corner of the mouth is gradually replaced by a coldness like frost.

"My people, it's not your turn to teach." Ye Qing's cold voice, like a ghost, "As for whether Ling'er will follow me, it's not your turn to speculate."

Ye Qing paused, and raised her foot to hook one of the maids’ chin: "Who gave you the courage to guess what the master thought at will?"

The maid shivered, shivered, and kept yelling apologies.

"The person you want to apologize to is not the young master." Ye Qingluo held up Zi Ling and pushed it in front of him, "Ziling, I taught you the truth, do you remember?"