âAunty... Woo woo... I only wanted to have a meal, but they looked down on me because Iâm a foreigner! They bullied me and even beat me up to this extent... Woo woo woo, if outsiders learn of this matter, where can the people of our Zhen Guogongâs mansion hide our faces...â
The wild shrieks and howls continuously rang within the yard.
A woman dressed in Chinese clothes deeply frowned. âDonât cry, Cong Er. Iâll not let anyone bully you... Feipeng, why donât you make a trip with your cousin...â
âI donât want to,â A rough voice replied. âI want to practice martial arts. Mother, donât disturb me.â
âFeipeng! Donât you like to fight? That b*tch beat up your cousin to this extent. Go and fight back.â
âHuh? I can fight? But... I donât believe that Licong was beaten without a reason. Iâm afraid that he acted unreasonably.â
âRubbish! In the Imperial city, everything our Zhen Guogongâs Mansion does is reasonable.â
âAlright, considering that Iâll get the chance to fight, Iâll accompany you and make a trip. But, Licong, if you act unreasonable, Iâll hit you!â
âNot good!â The expression of the butler, who was leading the way for Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning, suddenly changed as he passed by. He hurriedly said to Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning, âQuick, walk quick! Donât let Second Young Master see you all!â
However...
âWhat do you mean by not letting anyone see me?â A rough voice suddenly came from the top of the wall.
The butler paused in his tracks. He trembled as he raised his head. âYoung... Young Master...â
âHmm!â A disheveled and unshaven young man sat on the top of the wall. His sharp gaze landed on Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning. âWhat did you say just now about not letting me see anyone? And who are they?â
âThey... They are... They are...â
The young man raised his eyebrows, and his voice instantly became cold. âThe direction youâre going... Are they here to treat my fatherâs illness?â
âNo, no, no, no! Itâs not that... Young Master...â
As they were talking,
Squeak!
The door of the yard opened.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
At the same time, a bejeweled fatty ran out and looked in anticipation at the top of the wall. âCousin, letâs go! Letâs go to Baicao Garden and beat that little b*tch!â
âOh.â The young man lazily glanced at him. âGo by yourself. Iâm not going. I want to see how capable the new alchemist is!â
As he spoke, his gaze dangerously swept past Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning. He said with a snort. âThe two of you, if you are swindlers, Iâll beat you to death!â
â...â The butler wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
The fatty loudly wailed. âWhat about me? Cousin, Aunty asked you to take revenge for meâ Huh? B*tch! Youâre that b*tch! And you! You all are together! You have guts. After beating me, you dare to come to our Zhen Guogongâs mansion?â
The fattyâs face flushed as he viciously stared at Lou Qianxue and An Shaoning. Suddenly, he shouted with hatred, âCousin, Cousin, theyâre swindlers! They were the ones who bullied me at Baicao Garden! They are not alchemists! Even if they are, based on their ages, they donât have the ability to cure Uncle!â
âHuh?â The young man instantly jumped down from the top of the wall. In just the blink of an eye, he pressed his unshaven face toward Lou Qianxue. âYou are swindlers?â
Lou Qianxue said with a calm expression. âNo.â
âOh.â The young man suddenly retreated. âThen, go! Iâll bring you all to look for my father.â
âCousin! Cousin! How can you be like this! I! I want to look for Aunty...â
âHold on!â The young man lazily glanced at him. âWhy are you in a hurry? It wonât be too late to beat them up after they are done meeting with Father!â