Yu Fuling's heart tightened and cold sweat broke out on the palms of her hands that were holding the handkerchief. She was afraid that she had gotten into trouble.
She raised her head timidly, meeting the gaze of the girl in the prince's arms. Seeing the girl's face clearly, Yu Fuling's pupils flashed with surprise, "Chen... Chen Rou?"
Although Chen Rou had put on makeup on her face, she was wearing a light pink satin jacket with gold-wrapped sleeves, her hair was combed into a shiny bun, and she wore a gold hairpin inlaid with pearls. She was dressed gorgeously, looking radiant and bright.
But since they grew up in the same village, Yu Fuling recognized him at the first sight.
Chen Rou glanced at her indifferently. The delicate and weak look she had before was no longer visible. She snuggled in Qin Guang's arms without saying a word.
Qin Guang took Chen Rou's arm and took two steps closer to Yu Fuling, looking at her with contempt, "You even dared to bump into this prince, I think your eyes are in the sky!"
The several young masters following Qin Guang also gathered over.
Yu Fuling was so frightened that her face turned pale. She could not help but step back, leaning against the wall of the corridor, and stammered, "Please forgive me, my lord. I didn't mean to offend you..."
Qin Guang winked at one of his followers, Yang Congwen. Yang Congwen's face was fierce and he said in an angry voice, "Do you know that our Prince Qin is of noble status and precious? If you bump into our Prince, your life as a lowly servant will not be enough to compensate!"
Yu Fuling's legs went weak and she bit her pale lips tightly. She subconsciously wanted to ask Yu Jiao for help, but she was surrounded by this group of people and could not see Yu Jiao on the flying bridge at all.
"Master Qin, what are you doing? Don't forget the rules of our Xinglou." At this moment, a woman's voice sounded slowly, with an implicit warning.
Qin Guang took a look and said with a smile, "Who was it I thought? It turned out to be Miss Hualan? This lowly person bumped into me first, so I must seek justice, right?"
"Don't worry, I won't break the rules of Xinglou." He raised his chin slightly and said to Yang Congwen, "Take her outside."
Hualan frowned slightly, glanced at the pale girl whose sleeve was pulled by Yang Congwen, avoided her pleading gaze, and sighed secretly.
She is just an ordinary maid in Xinglou. Prince Qin is always bullying others by taking advantage of his power. This girl should just wish herself good luck.
Yang Congwen had already pulled Yu Fuling's sleeve and was dragging her downstairs. Yu Fuling was a woman and did not have the strength to resist. Yang Congwen was the son of Yang Xu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he was skilled in martial arts. For him, subduing a little girl like Yu Fuling was like a piece of cake.
Qin Guang hugged Chen Rou, and the others moved to another location, going outside the building to teach Yu Fuling a lesson.
Yu Fuling struggled and shouted for help, "Yu Jiao, save me!"
Chen Rou paused slightly, a dark light flashed in her eyes. That bitch Meng Yujiao actually came to the capital?
Yu Jiao, who was looking at riddles on the flying bridge, found that Yu Fuling was not with her. She, Jianjia and Bailu walked back from the flying bridge and heard Yu Fuling's voice. They followed the voice and saw that Yu Fuling was taken away by several men and had gone downstairs. Yu Jiao's face changed, and the three of them hurried downstairs to chase her.
Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of many guests in the building, but most of the people who often came to Xinglou knew Qin Guang and knew that he was the eldest son of Weiyuan Marquis's Mansion. Although this person had a very bad reputation in the community, bullied men and women, and did many evil things, no one dared to step forward and act as a hero.
Qin Guang and his men brought Yu Fuling to the door of Xinglou, pushed her to the ground, and said arrogantly, "Kneel down and kowtow to this prince 2,000 times, and today's matter will be settled!"
Chen Rou looked at Yu Fuling's embarrassed appearance, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and a twisted sense of pleasure flashed through her heart.
Seeing Yu Fuling lying on the ground without moving, Yang Congwen raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face, "Didn't you hear what Master Qin said?"
Yang Congwen's hand was very strong. Yu Fuling's ears were buzzing, her nose and mouth were bleeding, and her cheeks were swollen.
Yu Jiao chased to the outside and saw this scene. She was so angry that she almost lost her mind. She took out the scalpel she carried with her, her almond-shaped eyes flashed with coldness, and she rushed forward quickly.
Jianjia noticed it immediately, and she pulled Yu Jiao back, "Miss, Bai Lu and I are here, so you don't have to dirty your hands."
After she finished speaking, Bai Lu stepped forward. She was very skilled and Yang Congwen was caught off guard and was kicked away by Bai Lu. Yang Congwen and Jianjia protected Yu Fuling behind them.
Yu Jiao walked quickly to Yu Fuling, helped her up from the ground, wiped the blood from the tip of Yu Fuling's nose with her sleeve, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, and stuffed it into her nostrils.
"Who are you? If you want to stand up for this slut, you should consider your own abilities!" Qin Guang felt a little apprehensive when he saw that the two maids who rushed up knew martial arts. It was not that he was afraid that the two maids knew martial arts, but he was afraid that he would provoke someone who should not be provoked.
Qin Guang's gaze fell on Yu Jiao. Although her clothes were plain, the fabrics were of high-quality. She must be the master among these people.
He glanced at Yu Jiao's face, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Although the girl looked still young, her light pink jacket with silver butterflies made her face look as rosy as snow, which was extremely beautiful. Her almond-shaped eyes were moist and clear, and although they were cooled by a cold light, they were still bright and lively. I wonder how pitiful she must be when she cries.
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