Under the shade of the trees in the yard.
Gu Ziyuan was dressed in an exquisite and gorgeous light blue robe, with a nonchalant smile on his fair and handsome face, like a hunter looking down at his prey caught in a trap.
"Young lady, it's so dangerous to climb over the wall every time. Perhaps I should remind Master Chang to pay attention to the safety of this mansion?" He chuckled and said, "What do you think of my suggestion?"
Chang Miaoer, who was being stared at by him, lowered her eyelashes, a cold look flashed in her eyes, and the white veil on her face was rippled by the breeze.
"No matter what." She said coldly, "Sir, do you really have to meddle in this matter today?"
Gu Ziyuan held a folding fan in his hand. He held it up to his face and said with a childish tone, "Please, young lady. I'm a soft-hearted person. Maybe I'll forget about this."
He spoke slowly, his eyes full of malicious amusement, and a frivolous smile on the corners of his lips, as if he was certain that she would come and beg for mercy.
Chang Miaoer thought to herself that no one must have ever told this young master that it is better to measure one's own strength before threatening others.
Her almond-shaped eyes flickered as she looked at the young master in front of her who had a pretty face, was weak as a kitten, and was full of evil tastes. She decided to teach him a lesson for free today.
Chang Miao'er took a few steps forward, her eyes pleading for mercy, her voice trembling: "Master, I beg..."
Before she finished speaking, she moved like lightning and punched like the wind, swinging towards the handsome face with a wicked smile.
"...Please wait and don't cry!" He added the rest of the sentence in a cold tone.
Bang--
The woman's fair and delicate fist attacked with a series of sounds of breaking through the air. Before Gu Ziyuan could react, he was punched in the face and the smile on his face froze.
Chang Miaoer had no intention of showing mercy since she had made her move. After punching the young master in the face, she raised her leg and swept it across, knocking the man to the ground. Then she raised her hand and grabbed both of his arms, pulling them, twisting and binding his arms behind his back with one hand.
This series of actions was extremely fast. Gu Ziyuan was forced to kneel on the ground in a humiliating posture. The expression on his face was first surprise, and then rage. He struggled violently to stand up, but Chang Miaoer increased her strength, and he fell to the ground again in pain.
"Let me go." He said angrily after struggling in vain.
Gu Ziyuan's handsome and noble face was tense, and he obviously felt insulted. A cold look spread across his delicate and beautiful eyebrows.
Chang Miao'er found it amusing and said with a smile, "If you beg me, I'm a soft-hearted person, so maybe I'll let you go."
Her words echoed exactly what Gu Ziyuan had said a moment ago.
Gu Ziyuan snorted coldly, and his eyes looked murderous from behind where Chang Miaoer couldn't see.
At this moment, the status of the two people was suddenly reversed.
"I won't let you go, just wait for me." His tone was aggressive and malicious, and he felt justified.
Chang Miaoer tied his hands and stood behind Gu Ziyuan. Seeing his humiliated look, she felt that he looked much more pleasing to the eye compared to his arrogant look just now.
She bent down and gently patted his fair face, teasing him, "Young Master, you'd better look at your current situation before you speak. Otherwise, if I don't control my strength, your little face will be stained."
When Chang Miaoer said this, she was very close to Gu Ziyuan. He tried his best to turn his head to meet her gaze. Their eyes met, one was filled with rage, the other was calm.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly behind her veil as she admired the angry look on the young master's face.
Gu Ziyuan was angry and annoyed. He stared at Chang Miaoer, whose only clear almond eyes were exposed, and memorized every subtle expression on her face in his mind.
He was a young marquis who was respected and valued, and he never thought that he would end up like this one day. No one had ever treated him like this before. What were those secret guards who protected him doing? They didn't even take action.
Just as he was secretly cursing the secret guards as useless, Chang Miaoer heard a slight noise coming from afar.
The two of them didn't make much noise, and Chang Miaoer's moves were quick and decisive. Logically, she shouldn't have alarmed others so quickly. She turned to look at Gu Ziyuan, who still looked dissatisfied, and raised her hand to hit him on the neck.
"You..." Before Gu Ziyuan could say anything, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
The next moment, a secret guard dressed in black and wearing a mask appeared on the tree. Chang Miaoer put Gu Ziyuan down, tapped her toes, and flew away.
When the secret guard saw his master fainted on the ground, he was shocked and filled with murderous intent. He flew after the running Chang Miaoer.
"I left a big gift for your master, but I don't know if he likes it." Chang Miaoer said to the secret guard who was chasing her.
The secret guard was shocked when he heard this. He quickly stepped forward and drew his sword to fight with Chang Miaoer. His moves were ruthless and hit her vital points. He wanted to capture her and take her back to check on his master.
Unexpectedly, after the two exchanged dozens of moves, he failed to hurt the veiled woman's clothes at all, so his moves inevitably became more hasty.
Chang Miaoer was also feeling uncomfortable with this ruthless attack at this moment. Seeing that the masked man was attacking more and more eagerly and was obviously in a state of decline, her eyes lit up, she found a flaw in his attack, and slapped him away a few steps with one palm.
She did not continue to pester him, but took this opportunity to perform the Moon Chasing Step, and fled away at an extremely fast speed, getting rid of this meaningless entanglement.
The secret guard was hit by a palm and turned around with an unstable breath. Seeing that the woman had disappeared, he was worried about what she had just said. He had no choice but to turn around quickly to save his master.
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On this side, Chang Miaoer walked around and returned to the west courtyard.
Luo'er and Aunt Qing were sitting together in the yard, chatting and laughing while embroidering handkerchiefs. When they saw her walk in, exhausted, they stopped talking.
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