After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 630: No Need to Pick a Day to Beat You

"Sima Yang?" Yu Linlang had some impression of Sima Yang, the military manager of Pingjiang Prefecture.

This guy used to have a very low presence beside the prefect, but now he is trying his best to show off, with the look of a smug villain.

Xiang Feixue followed behind Sima Yang and approached her with a smile, "Miss Yu, are you...trying to force your way in?"

Yu Linlang tilted her head, looked at Xiang Feixue who was walking towards her, and stepped forward, "Didn't you hear everything clearly just now?"

"So what if you break in by force? What can you do to me? If you keep pushing me around, I'll tear your head off."

Xiang Feixue subconsciously took two steps back, then realized that she was being oppressed by her imposing manner, and her face turned slightly pale with anger.

"Yu Linlang, don't go too far." Xiang Feixue widened her eyes and tried to remain calm. "The master has become sick from being mad at you, and you are still acting like that. Don't blame me for not reminding you that feelings often disappear in the process. You must be extremely careful."

When the day comes when she loses the protection of her master, let’s see how she can be as arrogant and domineering as before.

Yu Linlang slapped Xiang Feixue with her backhand without any hesitation, catching her off guard. She turned around on the spot and fell into Yang Sima's arms.

Sima Yang quickly reached out to support the latter and looked at Yu Linlang with a sullen face.

Xiang Feixue also covered her face with her hands and looked back in shock.

"What are you looking at, girl? I've wanted to slap your ugly face for a long time. It's not good to have an ugly mouth, and you talk nonsense all day long. Did I let you talk in front of me? You are a fake, who gave you the courage to talk nonsense in front of me?"

"And you. You are a disloyal, traitorous little person. Did your father give you the confidence? You look down on me and look down on me with your nose hair?"

Sima Yang was furious and was about to yell when Yu Linlang slapped him in the face.

This slap made Sima Yang spin around in circles. He covered his swollen face with his hands, eyes full of shock, "You!"

"Slapping you two little bastards is really dirtying my hands."

"Snap!" Yu Linlang took out a tablet used in court and hit him again without saying a word.

The tablet followed Sima Yang like a shadow and hit him on the mouth. No matter where Sima Yang ran, he would eventually be sucked back to Yu Linlang and get slapped hard in the face.

Xiang Feixue was terrified. She covered her mouth and stepped back several steps. She pointed at the Chu guards guarding the gate and screamed, "Are you all dead? Why don't you go and save Lord Yang?"

The Chu guards looked at each other, hesitating and unable to take a step.

Yu Linlang slapped Yang Sima repeatedly, and then she was so happy that she let go of the man who had fallen like a puddle of mud, snorted coldly, and cursed: "Traitor, everyone has the right to kill him. You are such a treacherous villain, and you dare to boss me around. I will teach you who your father is in a minute."

"You...you." Sima Yang fell to the ground, gasping for breath, staring at the bloody tablet in her hand with horror.

How dare this person? How dare she lay hands on a Sima like him?
Facts have proved that there is nothing that Miss Yu dares not to do, she just dares to do it.

"Why are you glaring at me? Do you want to get beaten again?" Yu Linlang raised her hand and pulled Sima to her side again.

"Stop it, stop it!" Xiang Feixue screamed and stamped her feet, "That's enough! Lord Yang is the Grand Marshal of Pingjiang Prefecture."

"Don't mention him as a great Sima. Even if the king of heaven is here today, I will still beat you up. Do I need to pick an auspicious day to beat you up?"

He is just looking for trouble. He comes here to pick on the girl and is looking for trouble. He is a professional who is looking for trouble. Go ahead!
Yu Linlang slapped him a few more times, threw the cracked tablet to the ground, and patted her sleeves to avoid any dust. "Open the door!" With a wave of her hand, the two Chu guards guarding the door of the wing room made way for her.

"You guys." Xiang Feixue was shaking with anger, pointing at a row of Chu guards guarding the yard, knowing that she couldn't control them.

She could only help Yang Sima, who was lying on the ground, up and left with a word of hatred: "You watched her bully Yang Sima like this, I will definitely report this to the master."

The Chu guards looked at each other again.

They also wanted to step forward to stop it, but how could they afford to stop the little ancestor's temper?

The master gave a strict order that the ancestors must not be harmed in any way and that they could go wherever they liked.

What can they do?
This Miss Xiang doesn't understand the situation clearly. Does she think that she can do anything to the ancestor by relying on Sima Yang's power?
Didn’t you see that Master He and Master Yuange didn’t dare to mess with her?
As for today's incident, if they don't come to talk about it, then nothing will happen...

The Chu guards felt that they were wronged when they thought about it.

Yu Linlang didn't bother to care about Xiang Feixue and the others' reactions. She walked into the room and glanced at Zhao Zilun who was working at his desk.

When Zhao Fuyin saw that it was her coming, he quickly stood up to greet her, bowed and said, "Lord Yuhu."

"Lord Zhao, please sit down." Yu Linlang looked around and saw that the room was much tidier than when she came back last time. The office desks and chairs were all complete and it looked presentable.

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"What about the rest?"

"They are all writing documents in the next few rooms. As the disaster victims have all entered the city in recent days, we have to hurry up to manage them." Zhao Zilun smiled bitterly, "The Lord asked everyone to come up with a specific set of rules, and we have been working on this in the past few days."

Yu Linlang nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Master Zhao, I... may be leaving soon."

Zhao Zilun was so shocked that he almost shed tears.

Lord Yuhu is leaving!
So what should we do with these poor little guys?

"Do you want to come with me? I can take you north. But I need you to sleep for about a day."

She thought about it and decided to knock the person unconscious and throw him into the space, take them away from Pingjiang Prefecture first, and then find a place to get them out. It should not be difficult to rent a boat.

Lord Zhao's eyes were filled with tears. "But if we escape, what will happen to our families?"

"I'll try to get it out. But it may take some time. I'll take you away first, and then I'll come back and rescue your family at the farm."

Zhao Zilun sighed deeply, "Sir, we all know your abilities. If you leave alone, it will be very easy. But if you take us with you as a burden..."

Yu Linlang said calmly, "You don't have to worry about anything else. If you want to leave, I will take you with me."

"Don't worry about your safety. I'm sure nothing will happen to you. Just tell me whether you're willing or not."

Zhao Zilun bowed deeply, his eyes full of tears, "I usually have many selfish thoughts, but now that things have come to a head, I can't just ignore the people of the city and flee with you, my lord."

"Besides, we have promised the Lord that we can stay here and help take care of the affairs of Pingjiang Prefecture."

"I've thought about it. It doesn't matter where I am, I'm an official."