He Yue and Fucha Yuxiu looked at each other, speechless. Didn't they even know where they were, arguing like this? Weren't they afraid of being caught?

Judging from this, it's truly a head-to-head battle, neither side willing to give in.

Regardless of who bumped into whom, Wanyan Mingshuang's persistent harassment was clearly a provocation, and Heyue couldn't tolerate it. She immediately rushed forward, stood in front of her sixth sister, and looked at Wanyan Mingshuang with a smile.

"I'm telling you, Yan Mingshuang, this is the Qianqing Palace. Do you think you can just make a scene like this? Everyone knows who bumped into whom. Why should my sister apologize?"

Yan Yue and Wanyan Mingshuang were both startled by He Yue's sudden appearance. Yan Yue was alright; she grabbed He Yue's hand, her face extremely pale, and said, "Seventh Sister, don't pay any attention to her, let's go back."

"Oh, so it's you, little brat. You've got some nerve. But what do you think you can do? Let me tell you, I'm going to make her apologize to me today!" Wanyan Mingshuang was extremely disdainful of Heyue in front of her, completely unmoved, and her target was Yanyue.

He Yue still smiled, but her words were anything but polite: "But in my opinion, it was clearly you who deliberately bumped into my sixth sister. It's impossible for my sixth sister to apologize to you, is it? I think you should apologize to my sixth sister and settle this matter quickly, so that things don't escalate and make things look bad for everyone."

Fucha Yuxiu covered her face. Was this someone trying to break up a fight or someone looking for trouble?

Asking about making yourself at peace? Or mediating a fight? That's impossible; you'd be more likely to get into a fight yourself.

Hearing her sister's words, Yan Yue practically shrugged, raising her chin triumphantly: "That's right, apologize to me immediately and I'll forgive you!"

"You!" Wanyan Mingshuang's face turned pale as she pointed at Heyue, filled with resentment. Suddenly, she paused, as if remembering something, and sneered, "I heard you were sick a few days ago. I think you were really quite ill, even your brain is messed up. How can you talk like that?"

"You're the one who's sick! Your whole family is sick! I'm perfectly fine, at least I can still yell at you. First you deliberately bumped into my sixth sister, then you framed her. Are you out of your mind? You want my sixth sister to apologize? You're dreaming!"

Wanyan Mingshuang was furious, her face turning pale and then red: "You little slut, watch your mouth!"

"Oh dear, you're swearing!" Heyue pointed at her and exclaimed, "How dare you, a young lady, swear like that! What did your father and mother teach you? Where is your manners? Where is the dignity of a noble family? You're acting like a shrew, it's utterly shameful!"

"You!" Wanyan Mingshuang was so angry she almost fainted. She could no longer bear it and raised her hand to slap her.

Yan Yue and Fucha Yuxiu were caught off guard by Wanyan Mingshuang's actions and had no time to stop her until a crisp slap rang out. Their expressions changed, and they immediately looked at He Yue, where they saw a clear handprint on her once fair face.

Yan Yue's eyes turned red with anger, and she immediately rushed towards Wan Yan Ming Shuang, but was hugged from behind by He Yue.

"Let me go, I'm going to beat her to death!" Yan Yue pried He Yue's little hands apart, her whole body trembling.

Heyue quickly said, "Don't do it, don't do it." She said it several times, holding her tightly with her little hands, refusing to let go.

Yan Yue was afraid of hurting He Yue, so she didn't forcefully break free, but she was quite angry.

Wanyan Mingshuang acted on impulse and was now filled with regret. If they were outside the palace, dealing with that girl would be a piece of cake. However, this was the Qianqing Palace. What would happen to her reputation if people found out?

However, what's done is done, and there's no use in regretting it now. Wanyan Mingshuang quickly adjusted her mindset and saw Heyue stopping Yanyue. She looked at her with a sneer: "As expected, you're just a paper tiger. Weren't you cursing so enthusiastically just now? Keep cursing!"

"You bastard!" Yan Yue cursed angrily. He Yue took the opportunity to block Yan Yue behind her, and glared at Wan Yan Ming Shuang with a cold face: "Hmph, I'm not someone to be trifled with. If you dare to hit me, I'll teach you a lesson myself."

Having said that, he rushed towards Wanyan Mingshuang like a gust of wind before everyone could react.

Wanyan Mingshuang was also caught off guard by Heyue's sudden attack. It wasn't until she fell to the ground and was brutally beaten by Heyue that she finally reacted and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Her maid was also stunned by the sudden turn of events and forgot to help Wanyan Mingshuang. When she came to her senses and tried to stop them, Yuying and Hailan had already stepped forward to block them.

He Yue didn't hit her face, but instead hit her body, in places where others couldn't see.

Hmph, don't think she's someone who can be beaten up easily. If you hit her, you'll have to pay back tenfold or a hundredfold, and you'll make sure she suffers in silence.

After all, it was the Qianqing Palace, and soon someone would hear the commotion and rush over. After venting her anger, Heyue got up.

Wanyan Mingshuang cried out "Ouch!" and clutched her back. Two maids hurriedly helped her up. Her eyes were red as she charged at Heyue again, yelling, "I'm going to kill you!"

He Yue hurriedly hid behind Yan Yue in fear, trembling: "Sister, I'm scared."

This sudden change of expression puzzled everyone, but Wanyan Mingshuang didn't care anymore. She was filled with hatred and determined to beat this brat to death.

Just as Yan Yue was about to stop Wan Yan Ming Shuang, a sharp shout suddenly rang out: "Stop!"

Everyone was startled and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Just moments before, Wanyan Mingshuang had been so aggressive, as if she wanted to skin Heyue alive. She immediately withdrew her hand as if her face had changed, and forced a smile as she bowed to the newcomer: "Greetings, Princess Duoluo."

A young girl in a bright red cheongsam walked quickly over, surrounded by a group of maids.

He Yue was stunned when she saw the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her. She had never seen such a beautiful woman before, nor had she ever seen a woman who wore red so beautifully.

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