Murong Yan shook off his wrist, took two steps back, and said angrily: "Fu Yi, if you are so angry so early in the morning, you should find a girl in the southern border to cool off. What's the point of coming back to bully your brother?"
Ye Wanqing was stepped on the back, and the pain made her tears well up. After listening to the conversation between the two, she immediately begged for mercy: "Brother, why don't you let me go first, it hurts."
She had always thought that Shen Xu was the only son of the Marquis's Mansion, but she never expected that this man with a gentle voice and elegant temperament was actually her brother. It turned out that the big devil mentioned by the prince was him!
She deeply regretted the sneak attack on him just now. Brother Shen Xu's martial arts were not a little bit higher. Even if she and the prince joined forces, they could not do anything to him.
"A real man sheds blood and sweat, not tears. Why are you crying, you sissy?" Fu Yi pressed her head into the pen wash basin full of ink, smearing her face with ink.
This big brother uses the softest voice, says the harshest words, and does cruel things. He is so bullying!
Murong Yan picked up the paper on the table and said with a dark face, "Mr. Fu himself doesn't understand arithmetic. Did he lose money in the southern border and make a mistake in his calculations? Or was he beaten by Aunt Fu? He came back specifically to pick a fight with Ah Xu."
Fu Yi was accurately poked. The corners of his mouth curved upwards, and the strength in his hands increased a bit. "Murong Yan, is it okay if I find his handwriting ugly?"
"Brother, it hurts, it hurts..." Ye Wanqing's forehead was covered with cold sweat. She was more or less a rebellious person, but at this moment, she was beaten by Shen Xu's brother and she had no temper at all.
"Fu Yi, let him go! Ah Xu is injured. Do you want to break his arm?"
Fu Yi's face changed and he quickly let her go. When he turned her over, her shoulder was already stained red and blood was oozing out.
"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"
"Brother, have you stopped beating me now that I've told you?" Ye Wanqing's lips turned pale and she closed her eyes tightly. The ink made it impossible for her to open them.
Murong Yan was horrified and said quickly, "I'll go get the imperial physician right away!"
After saying that, he strode out.
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