Gu Nanzhao also saw it and his expression changed.

The flute sound stopped abruptly.

Chu Qianchen seemed unaware of anything and flew forward and thrust his sword out.

"Sister Chen!" Gu Nanzhao exclaimed and strode forward, but he was at least two meters away from Chu Qianchen, so it was too late for him.

The long sword in the air was getting closer and closer to Chu Qianchen...

Chu Qianchen curled his lips, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, and his body turned half a circle, and swung his sword.

Unlike before, this time, the sword she swung was no longer weak and powerless. This sword was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a rainbow...

“Boom!”

The sword in Chu Qianchen's hand accurately hit the sword in the air, and sparks flew between the blades.

The sword flew in another direction and just brushed past Chu Qianling's cheek. The cold blade cut through the girl's delicate skin before falling to the ground a few steps away.

After a loud bang, the surroundings became quiet.

Chu Qianling stood there motionless, her whole body stiff as if she was frozen.

There was a one and a half inch scar on her left cheek, and bright red blood was flowing out of the wound, looking shockingly red on her snow-white skin.

On the side, Chu Qianling's personal maid looked at her own girl's face in horror and screamed, "Third Miss, your face..."

Chu Qianling could clearly feel a stinging pain on her face.

She instinctively raised her right hand and touched her left cheek, which felt wet and sticky.

Chu Qianling lowered her right hand a little, looked at the bright red blood on her fingertips, her pupils shrank sharply, and her pretty face turned pale with fright.

"Ah! My face..."

Chu Qianling was almost scared to death, her face turned pale and she screamed hysterically.

Everything that just happened happened so fast that Gu Nanzhao was also shocked. He stared at the scars on Chu Qianling's face and failed to react for a while.

Chu Qianling wanted to question Chu Qianchen, but when her eyes met Gu Nanzhao's shocked eyes, her heart began to panic.

Her face was injured, she couldn't let the Second Prince see her like this...

Chu Qianling was panicked and scared. She covered her injured left face again and took a step back in panic.

Her body was shaking like a withered flower in the wind and rain, and her mind was so confused that she couldn't think.

In panic, she covered her face and turned and ran away.

"Girl! Girl!" Chu Qianling's personal maid hurriedly picked up her skirt and chased after her.

The master and the servant quickly ran away.

Chu Qianchen quietly looked at Chu Qianling's leaving back with a calm expression.

She was certain that her disfigurement in her previous life was not an accident.

Chu Qianling threw the sword towards her own face on purpose. She just smiled at the moment when she threw the sword out of her hand.

Chu Qianchen's eyes became even darker and deeper, and he casually put the sword in his hand back into the sheath.

"Young lady..." Liuli was also frightened, her face still in shock, and she said in a trembling voice, "I saw the third young lady going west. She must have gone to complain to the Madam!"

Obviously, Chu Qianling must have gone to the lady to complain.

"Sister Chen." Gu Nanzhao took a few steps towards Chu Qianchen.

Chu Qianchen turned to look at him, remaining silent.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes were as dark as a deep pool, emitting a faint light. She was as beautiful as an exquisite jade statue, fragile yet strong.

Gu Nanzhao thought she was frightened and couldn't bear it, so he gently advised: "Sister Chen, don't be afraid, this is an accident. I will tell grandma."

Gu Nanzhao really thought that this was just an accident. If Chu Qianling's sword had not accidentally slipped out of her hand, Chu Qianchen would not have subconsciously swung his sword to block it, let alone injured Chu Qianling's face.

"Really?" Chu Qianchen smiled, with an unusually bright light flashing in his eyes.

Her eyes showed neither relief nor satisfaction, but more like an expression of "as expected".

Everything is the same as in the previous life.

In her previous life, Chu Qianling looked panicked after she “accidentally” injured her face.

The beauty shed tears, looking so pitiful.

At that time, Gu Nanzhao was also so considerate and gentle, and pleaded for Chu Qianling in front of the lady.

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Gu Nanzhao felt that Chu Qianchen's eyes were different from usual and thought she was frightened, his heart softened: it is said that "girls in Luoyang value beauty", in his opinion, girls in Beijing are not inferior, especially his sister Chen, who is so beautiful even when she is frightened.

Gu Nanzhao said softly, "Sister Chen, don't worry. I will accompany you to Rongfu Hall to see your grandmother."

Chu Qianchen nodded and said "hmm".

She knew very well in her heart that even if she didn't go, she would have no choice.

Chu Qianchen and Gu Nanzhao followed Chu Qianling westwards, and they were silent all the way.

Gu Nanzhao just thought that Chu Qianchen was in a state of panic and looked at her with pity. Just as he was about to comfort her again, he saw an old lady with gray hair and wearing a floral blue jacket walking towards him from the corridor in front.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, Second Young Lady." The old nanny bowed to the two of them, then said to Chu Qianchen, "Madam, please ask the Second Young Lady to go to Rongfu Hall."

This old nanny is Nanny Wang, the capable nanny serving Madam Jiang.

Gu Nanzhao smiled and asked Nanny Wang to lead the way.

When facing the Second Prince, Nanny Wang was naturally respectful and polite.

She led them westward, crossed a bluestone brick corridor, and Rongfu Hall where the lady lived appeared in front of them.

Rongfu Hall is the residence of the ancestors of the Yongding Marquis Mansion. It is located in the northwest of the mansion. It is solemn, quiet and extraordinary.

In the middle of the main hall hangs a green plaque with three large characters "Rong Fu Tang" written on it. Below the plaque is a painting of Water Moon Guanyin Bodhisattva. On a square incense table below it stands a white porcelain unicorn three-legged incense burner, from which rises a faint scent of sandalwood.

Nanny Wang led the two into the left side room, walked around a treasure pavilion, and saw an old woman in her fifties sitting on the Luohan bed on the north. She was wearing a dark purple silk jacket with a crane pattern. She looked noble and graceful, and her lips were slightly pursed.

Sitting on the armchair at the bottom was a beautiful woman in blue, no more than thirty years old. She was none other than Liu, the second wife of the Marquis's Mansion.

Next to Liu was Chu Qianling. She was covering her injured left face with a handkerchief, and her pretty face was pale.

Liu glared at Chu Qianchen with resentment, as if her eyes were about to pop out.

The lady's expression was not very good either, and she directly scolded Chu Qianchen: "Sister Chen, kneel down!"

The five words were neither light nor heavy, yet they carried an intimidating majesty that was intimidating without even being angry.

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