The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 194 Chapter 193: Yaoyao beats up Jing Chuwan violently
Hua'er turned pale with shock: "Princess!"

She hurried forward to help, trying to pull Nan Zhuohua away, but was kicked a few meters away by Wu Yu who stepped forward, and lay on the ground, clutching her stomach and crying for pain.

Wuyu was a little taken aback, he didn't expect the little master to be so powerful.

Nan Zhuohua's clenched fists fell viciously on Jing Chuwan's face, her nose was blue and her eyes were swollen, her face was smeared with nosebleeds, and she screamed again and again.

"Help! Help me!"

"Stop! Stop, little bitch!"

Jing Chuwan wanted to get up, but Nan Zhuohua was pressing her tightly. The strength of a five-year-old child made Jing Chuwan unable to turn over.

"Little master, it's alright."

Wu Yu wanted to pull Nan Zhuohua away, and if the fight continued like this, people would die.

She stretched out her hand to pull Nan Zhuohua, but Nan Zhuohua threw it away with such strength that Wuyu was startled and realized that something was wrong.

Looking up, sure enough, the color of the little master's eyes was slowly changing, and Wu Yu was afraid that her temperament would suddenly change suddenly, just like last time in Ten Mile Woods.

The little master's appearance cannot be seen by others, otherwise others will definitely think she is some kind of evildoer.

"Sister Zhuohua, stop quickly."

When Yan returned home, she also wanted to come up to help, but she really didn't expect such a small girl to have such great strength, able to press a grown woman under her body, making people helpless.

"Young Master Yan is wounded, it's fine for the servant to come," Wu Yu stopped him from going forward, mainly because he was afraid that he would find out the strangeness of the little master.

Wu Yu tapped Nan Zhuohua's acupuncture point quietly from behind, Nan Zhuohua lost all strength for a moment, Wu Yu picked her up from Jing Chuwan's body.

The pale golden eyes turned back to black, Nan Zhuohua looked at Wuyu who was holding her, his eyes were full of confusion, "What's wrong with sister Wuyu?"

Wu Yu said: "It's okay, the little master beat Jing Chuwan to the ground just now, it was very powerful."

Nan Zhuohua turned his eyes and looked at Jing Chuwan who was lying on the ground moaning in pain. His pretty face was so swollen that he didn't even recognize his mother, and his nose was still bleeding.

Nan Zhuohua looked back blankly, "Did I beat you up?"

Wuyu nodded slightly.

Nan Zhuohua was stunned, looking down at the blood on his little hand, the other party seemed to have no memory of beating Jing Chuwan, only remembered that she knocked Jing Chuwan to the ground in a rage, and then rode on her , the following things are memory.

Nan Zhuohua lost his mind, what happened to her?
When Yan came back, she approached, comforting softly: "Sister Zhuohua, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Looking at Nan Zhuohua's dazed look, he thought she was afraid.

Nan Zhuohua returned to his senses, bent his almond eyes, and smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid."

Didn't she beat up Jing Chuwan, she has nothing to be afraid of.

Jing Chuwan's breath on the ground weakened, and his groans became smaller and smaller, as if he wanted to faint, Wuyu put Nan Zhuohua down from his arms, and went to check.

Except for the swollen face and a broken nose, there are no other major problems.

As long as it doesn't hurt your life, it will be fine. If there is any accident in Jing Chuwan, it will definitely be difficult to end. Moreover, the master of the state teacher is not in the palace during this time, and there is no one to support the little master when something happens.

Wuyu came to the side of Hua'er who was kicked to the ground by her again. Hua'er was still lying on her stomach and crying for pain. Seeing Wuyu coming in front of her, her face turned pale with fright, "You, what are you doing?"

Seeing the power of Wuyu, I felt timid in my heart, and I didn't dare to be arrogant at this time.

Wuyu didn't bother to talk to her, so he tapped her abdomen twice with his fingertips, and Hua'er immediately felt that her abdomen didn't hurt anymore.

Wuyu said coldly: "If you don't want to die, quickly take your princess and leave."

If she didn't want Hua'er to take Jing Chuwan away, she wouldn't bother to care about her abdominal pain.

Hua'er didn't dare to neglect, she quickly got up from the ground to help Jing Chuwan, and carried her away from the palace where Yan Gui had been.

After the two left, the palace courtyard was clean.

When Yan returned, his face was pale and his body was on the verge of falling. Wu Yu hurriedly helped him into the house. The blood stains from the whip wound on his back had already seeped into his clothes.

It's really old wounds that are not healed, and new wounds are added.

This body can really stand the toss!

There are no medicinal materials here, and Wu Yu didn't bring golden sore medicine with him. The injury was not too serious, so he simply bandaged him.

Yan returned with injuries all over his body, Nan Zhuohua wanted him to have a good rest, in order not to disturb him, he bid farewell to Lan Yuegong, "I will bring you something delicious when I come next time."

"Okay," Yan Gui smiled lightly.

"Then you have to take good care of your wounds, and don't be bullied by others in the future. If you can't beat me, just tell me, I can beat you." Nan Zhuohua looked heroic.

Look, Jing Chuwan's nose was bruised and her face was swollen just now from her beating.

"Okay." Yan couldn't help laughing when she returned.

"Then I'll go."

Nan Zhuohua waved to him, and left with Wu Yu.

Yan returned with a smile in his eyes, standing at the gate quietly watching Nan Zhuohua's leaving figure, with deep emotions in his eyes.

Until Nan Zhuohua disappeared in his eyes, there was no other reflection in Yan Guishi's eyes, as clear as spring water.

"Go and deal with it."

He murmured softly, as if he was talking to himself, but there was no one responding in the air, only the slight sound of wind.
In the afternoon, Nan Zhuohua went back to Rongguo Duke's mansion, on the way out of the city gate, he heard two palace people talking.

A palace official lowered his voice: "Hey, I heard that someone in Jinzhu Palace died again."

"Isn't it normal for people to die in the Jinzhu Palace? There's nothing to make a fuss about," another palace official said disapprovingly.

Everyone in the palace knew the temper of the Ninth Princess of Jinzhu Palace, who would beat and scold palace servants if things went wrong, and quite a few palace servants died at her hands.

For the nine princesses, human life is like an ant, as simple as crushing an ant to death.

"It's different this time. The person who died was the first-class maidservant next to Princess Jiu. She was called 'Hua'er.'

"Who could have done that?"

"Who knows, it was fine in the morning, but it died suddenly in the afternoon. You don't know, the death condition is terrible. I heard that the eyeballs were gouged out, and both legs and feet were chopped off. Even the ninth princess I was scared when I saw it."

People like the Ninth Princess who often beat and killed palace people are afraid, which shows how miserable Na Hua'er's death was.

The other palace man was also horrified when he heard it, "Then the murderer won't be investigated?"

"However, there is no clue at all."

"It's really pitiful. I don't know what powerful person this maid has offended."

Maybe only she knows best in her heart.
Nan Zhuohua passed by the two palace servants, heard what they said clearly, was a little startled, and said to Wu Yu beside him: "The maid who framed Guishi brother today died."

Wuyu nodded, she heard what they said just now, but felt a little strange.
Nan Zhuohua was also puzzled, "Then who will kill the maid?"

Wu Yu pondered: "It's hard to say."

(End of this chapter)