"You! You dare to insult me? Do you know who I am? I am the legitimate daughter of Marquis Wuding. If you don't want to die, kneel down and apologize to me. Otherwise, I'll make sure you don't leave here alive!"
Yang Shuhuan was furious, but Xiao Xuan only lazily lifted his eyelids.
"Is that so? I'd like to see how you make sure I don't leave alive."
The emotionless voice was imposing, and Yang Shuhuan felt a strange fear rising in her heart, as if this person possessed an unapproachable majesty.
Despite her ordinary clothes, she still couldn't hide her innate nobility.
For a moment, she was surprised, but she quickly dismissed it.
People who can afford to come to places like this for treatment don't have any power or background.
It's just a pretentious act, but it looks quite convincing.
With this analysis, Yang Shuhuan immediately felt more confident.
Apart from the royal family, no one in the capital could match the status of the Marquis's mansion.
"I'll say it again, kneel down and apologize to me!"
Xiao Xuan raised his eyelids slightly, but showed no reaction.
Immediately, Yang Shuhuan could no longer tolerate it, and stepped forward, raising her hand to wave it at Xiao Xuan's face.
Even later, she felt a lingering fear about what she had done that day.
In that instant, time seemed to stand still.
Xiao Xuan snapped her hand in one swift motion, the excruciating pain nearly causing Yang Shuhuan to faint.
Qingying, Ningyin, and the others on the side were also mesmerized.
Qingying couldn't help but shake her head, knowing that this woman was bound to suffer a great deal today.
He leaned against the persimmon tree with his arms crossed, as if watching a good show, and casually tore off a peeled persimmon, eating and laughing as he did so.
"Let me go! Do you want to die?!" Yang Shuhuan cried, her whole body trembling.
Xiao Xuan's cold pupils flashed with a terrifying light, and he grabbed her neck and slammed her against the pillar.
"Who should be kneeling down?"
Yang Shuhuan was unwilling, but the powerful restraint, mixed with excruciating pain, made her look pleadingly.
Seeing that her mistress was being choked to the point of near suffocation by Xiao Xuan, the maid Ruyan hurriedly stepped forward to try to hold Xiao Xuan back.
Before they could even get close, they heard a cry of pain and Ruyan was thrown several meters away.
The force of the blow was so great that Ruyan felt as if her internal organs were about to be shattered.
He tried several times but couldn't get up from the ground.
Xiao Xuan's hand remained as still as an iron hoop.
His dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.
Looking at Yang Shuhuan, whose face was pale and eyes were filled with tears, he spoke in a flat tone.
"So who do you think you are, that I should apologize to you?"
"I...I was wrong, please forgive me, sir, please..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than another cry of pain rang out as Yang Shuhuan was tossed aside by Xiao Xuan like a rag.
Xiao Xuan looked at the two men on the ground with disgust. "I'll spare your lives today, but don't let me see you here again. Get out!"
Yang Shuhuan cursed inwardly, but could only obediently nod on the surface.
She, the noble eldest daughter of a marquis's family, was thrown out like a dead dog; what face did she have left?
Enduring the pain and resentment, the master and servant helped each other, limping, onto the carriage.
Xiao Xuan went to the water vat, scooped water, and washed his hands again and again until the chill around him gradually dissipated.
"Young master, how did I do this time? I volunteered to be a spectator."
Qingying muttered to herself, then covered her mouth and chuckled.
Xiao Xuan glanced at him, his expression full of disdain.
"If you have nothing else to do, clean up the yard. It's full of bad luck!"
Qingying pouted and helplessly slipped onto the roof.
"But coming here today was still worthwhile. I got to see a great show and even meet Miss Suxin."
Qingying stared longingly at Ningyin and Suxin, who had already come out.
Su Xin's chubby baby face has two dimples when she smiles, which really melts his heart.
“Miss Ning, if you encounter someone like this next time, just tell me and I will take care of it for you.”
Xiao Xuan suddenly seemed like a different person, his eyes fixed on Ning Yin.
His bloodthirsty appearance vanished without a trace in an instant.
Ning Yin was grateful, but she was still worried for Xiao Xuan. What would he do if Yang Shuhuan used her power to pressure him?
She was well aware of the Marquis's status in the capital.
"Young Master Li, please don't go out during this time, I'm afraid..."
Are you worried about me?
Sensing Xiao Xuan's gaze, she lowered her head and nodded slightly.
This person has helped me so many times, it would be a lie to say I'm not worried.
She was also shocked when she saw Xiao Xuan's murderous look.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine."
As he spoke, Xiao Xuan sniffed, catching the aroma of the food on the table.
"Since I helped you today, you should treat me to a meal."
Xiao Xuan had actually eaten lunch before arriving, but he wanted to stay at the clinic a little longer, so he made up an excuse.
The woman turned her pretty face and looked at the food on the table, which had been almost completely eaten.
"How about this, I'll make you a bowl of wontons, young master."
"We can't just let people drink vegetable soup," Ning Yin said, gesturing for Xiao Xuan to sit down. She then tied on an apron and went to the kitchen.
Su Xin hurriedly followed along, after all, leaving her alone outside with Xiao Xuan would be too terrifying.
However, Su Xin also noticed something: this Crown Prince seemed to care a lot about her young lady.
The two were in the kitchen, one boiling water and the other preparing ingredients.
Xiao Xuan paced outside, sometimes looking at the various Chinese medicines on the shelves, and sometimes looking at the scenery outside.
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