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Chapter 33 The Daughter of King Zhuo
The maidservant was frightened, and hurriedly asked the maidservant behind him to take out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood on his face.

"This is my son." The maid stammered at Ye Zhaoyan.

While speaking, she asked the maid behind her to carefully support the young man, then turned around and looked at Ye Zhaoyan carefully again.

Unexpectedly, he was shocked when he saw this.

Where Ye Zhaoyan's waist was stained with blood, he was holding a glaring dagger, revealing the bronze scabbard, and the blood stained on it had dried up.

It's like a bloodthirsty weapon!
The maid came to her senses immediately, pushed Ye Zhaoyan away suddenly, jumped up and said, "You are so bold, you actually hurt the young master! Come, catch her!"

Ye Zhaoyan was caught off guard and almost fell, the handmaid's hand was strong, pushing her wound was aching.

"stupid."

"you"

The servant girl was about to get angry when she saw Ye Zhaoyan's icy eyes, and felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet and spread to her whole body in an instant.

With a shudder in her heart, she took a step back involuntarily.

This cold and piercing look is really terrifying.

Ye Zhaoyan's clothes were already in tatters, and his body was covered with blood, but his face was still calm and his demeanor was extraordinary.

Several guards who ran from the courtyard had already gathered and surrounded Ye Zhaoyan.

Ye Zhaoyan raised his eyes and glanced at the guards around him, and his eyes fell on the head guard.

She sneered, with disdain in her tone.

"It's just you?"

The guard rushed up immediately after hearing the words, ready to catch Ye Zhaoyan.

Ye Zhaoyan glanced at him coldly, kicked away the sword in his hand, hooked his toe, and reached out to hold the scabbard.

She held the sword in her right hand across her chest and swung it abruptly.

"boom!"

The leading guard flew out backwards.

"Pfft!"

The two guards behind him slammed into the wall.

"hiss!"

Those unlucky guards were beaten to pieces, grinning in pain, clutching their stomachs, their faces turned blue and red, looking extremely funny.

Ye Zhaoyan put the sword back into the scabbard and walked towards the maid.

Seeing this, the servant girl immediately turned pale with fright.

Ye Zhaoyan leaned over and looked down at her slightly.

She is tall and tall, with an awe-inspiring demeanor, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

Ye Zhaoyan stretched out his hand to pinch her jaw, and the maid screamed in pain.

"Stop it, stop it, stop it for me!"

A gentle and angry voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silent night.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a girl in a gorgeous purple dress, luxuriously dressed, and a beautiful face walking quickly.

There were complex emotions such as anxiety and anger on the girl's face, and her eyes finally settled on Zhuo Yibai, and the expression on her face turned into worry.

Seeing this, everyone gave way one after another.

The girl rushed to Zhuo Yibai and knelt down, stretched out her hand, and carefully touched the boy's wrist pulse.

When the girl saw the scars on his shoulders and arms, her eyes were red and swollen, and tears fell down.

She stretched out her hand, and gently wiped off the blood on his face. Looking at the young man's pale cheeks, her hearts were tightly locked together.

Ye Zhaoyan saw that the girl had tears in her eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

This girl's eyes are so beautiful!
But it wasn't that kind of pure beauty, the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and the eyeballs were deep, making her look a bit charming.

Her eyes, people can't help feeling pity.

Ye Zhaoyan let go of the maid, and the maid stood up straight with her chin covered, staring at Ye Zhaoyan with hatred, her eyes glistening with viciousness.

"Miss, help!" She turned her head to look at the girl in purple, and ran towards her while crying.

The girl in purple raised her head and looked at Ye Zhaoyan, her eyes full of resentment.

"Is this how you take care of him?" The purple-clothed girl pinched Zhuo Yibai's hand and asked, her voice full of grievances.

Ye Zhaoyan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

How does she take care of him?
She's not his mother, can she care?

"So what." Ye Zhaoyan snorted coldly and said indifferently.

She never thought that there would be such a stupid person in this world.

She could clearly see that Zhuo Yibai's injury was a bit serious, but she refused to call for a doctor for a long time, and instead let him be injured and unconscious.

Isn't she worried that something will happen to him, what if someone dies?
"You!" Hearing Ye Zhaoyan's words, the girl in purple was impatient. She pointed at Ye Zhaoyan and said softly, "If anything happens to Yibai, I will never forgive you."

Ye Zhaoyan couldn't help smiling when he heard the words, "So what if I can't be spared?"

The purple-clothed girl blushed with anger.

"If you don't save him again, he will really be in trouble."

Ye Zhaoyan glanced at the comatose teenager and reminded him indifferently.

The girl hurriedly turned around and said to the maid beside her, "Qingshu, go and invite the doctor!"

Her voice was thick nasal and a little hoarse, and she obviously couldn't help crying.

A few maids and guards behind Qingsuo carefully helped Zhuo Yibai up, and slowly sent him into the mansion.

Seeing the girl crying, Ye Zhaoyan's eyes became deep and dark, and there was a strange light in them.

After the life-and-death decisive battle in the previous life, King Qing ascended the throne and offered great rewards.

Among them, Zhuo Wang, as one of the right-hand men, has received a lot of grace from the whole house.

Even the bastards from King Zhuo's outer chamber were rewarded, but no daughter was ever given to King Zhuo.

The girl in front of her cared so much for Zhuo Yibai.

Apparently there is a lot to do...

Ye Zhaoyan was puzzled.

She couldn't help looking at the girl with inquiry and curiosity.

The girl stood up, turned around and looked at Ye Zhaoyan, her eyes were glued to her clothes, and a trace of disgust flashed across her face.

"I don't know why you are wearing Yibai clothes, but... don't think that no one knows what you have in mind. I have seen a lot of despicable women like you."

The girl paused, and gave Ye Zhaoyan a threatening look in her eyes.

"If you continue to mess around in the Zhuo Palace, don't blame me for being rude."

Ye Zhaoyan frowned slightly when he heard the words, a look of displeasure flashed across his face.

"I am messing around?" She snorted lightly, "Who is messing around when you treat him like this?"

"You don't have to argue, the injury on Cai Yibai's body was clearly caused by you."

The girl looked at Ye Zhaoyan bitterly.

Ye Zhaoyan frowned upon hearing this.

"Who are you?" Ye Zhaoyan looked at the girl and asked.

The girl was startled when she heard the words, and then looked at Ye Zhaoyan with some displeasure, and said, "I am the lady of the Zhuo Palace, who are you?"

Hearing that the girl claimed to be the lady of the Zhuo Palace, Ye Zhaoyan was stunned.

How could she be the lady of the Zhuo Palace.

Ye Zhaoyan didn't believe it.

"King Zhuo has no daughter." Ye Zhaoyan shook his head and said.

Hearing the words, the girl in purple was stunned for a moment, and then a look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

The maid on the side stared at Ye Zhaoyan in surprise.

(End of this chapter)