Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 16

The next day, early in the morning.

"what--"

Horrified screams came out suddenly, hiding a bit of panic.

The servant who passed by the door of the room was startled and almost knocked over the tray in his hand.

Still in shock, the door next to him was knocked open from the inside.

"boom--"

Liu Yan ran out in disheveled clothes, her disheveled hair hadn't had time to take care of it, she obviously just woke up.

The servant froze for a moment, glanced at her face, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his voice trembled, "Fourth Madam, yours, your face..."

Liu Yan covered her face with her hands and yelled hysterically, "What are you looking at, call a doctor quickly."

"Useless things, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up."

The servant couldn't help being frightened, his hands trembled, and the tray fell to the ground.

"Boom-"

The teacup was broken all over the floor, and the light yellow tea was still steaming.

The servant came back to his senses, and ran away without waiting for Liu Yan to make trouble.

In less than a moment, the news of the disturbance in the South Court spread like wildfire.

Even Long Yi'an knew about it, and after breakfast, he ran to Long Beijue's room to tell him about Liu Yan.

"Brother, many people say that Liu Yan's face is ruined, why is her face ruined?" Long Yi'an stood by the door, looking at the man who came out of the cloakroom with ignorant eyes.

"Some people say that Liu Yan's room is haunted. What is haunted?"

Long Beijue's thin lips curled slightly, and the black mask couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He really came here to collect the debt. It is estimated that Liu Yan kicked the iron plate this time.

"Brother, are you listening to me?" Long Yi'an grabbed his arm and shook it back and forth, urging him to ask.

Long Beijue frowned, "Don't you have to go to school today?"

Long Yi'an curled his lips, then withdrew his hand calmly, "Let's go later."

"I'm going to be late for the meeting. Go and change into your school uniform and ask Yueer to take you there." Long Beijue said as he walked towards the door.

With a broken expression, Long Yi'an quickly chased after him, "Brother, wait for me."

Downstairs, Yue Yi and Yue Er also came over, idly ignoring them, they were discussing about Liu Yan.

Seeing Long Beijue coming downstairs, his words stopped abruptly.

"Little Lord."

Long Beijue nodded, his voice was clear, "Have you been to the South Courtyard?"

Yue Er nodded, with a schadenfreude smile on his face, "I heard that several doctors were called there, but no one could diagnose Liu Yan's cause, and only vaguely said it was an allergy."

Now the South Courtyard is full of excitement, Liu Yan has scared away the doctors and is furious, the second and third rooms have all gone to watch the excitement.

"Young master, do you think this is a trick?" Yue Yi thought more about it, worried that Liu Yan's matter was a trick played by Si Fang behind his back.

After the words fell, Yue Er retorted without hesitation, "Impossible, that woman Liu Yan cares most about her own face, you didn't see it just now, her face was almost festered by her scratching, she can't Gamble with your own face."

"You might as well say that someone from the second or third bedroom is plotting against her secretly. This is more credible."

Yue Yi frowned, turned to look at Long Beijue, "Young Master, do you want to check?"

Long Beijue casually twirled the ring on his finger, with a cold smile on his lips, "No need."

He stepped forward, "Go and have a look."

He also went to have a look at someone's masterpiece.

"Yueer, send Yi'an to school."

Yue Er, "Yes."

Seeing Long Beijue walking out, Long Yi'an habitually wanted to keep up.

"Big brother..."

Before he took two steps, he jumped out halfway and stood in front of him, smiling, "Master Yi'an, it's time to go to school."

Long Yi'an pursed his lips, his face full of displeasure, the child's temper came up, "I won't go to school."

"Then I'll tell the young master that you don't want to go to school?" Yue Er said calmly.

Hearing that he was going to sue, Long Yi'an frowned, grabbed Yue Er's arm, "Don't tell my elder brother."

When he got excited, he couldn't control his strength, and Yue Er hissed in pain. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his arm would probably be pulled and dislocated by him.

Yue Er yelled, "It's all right, I won't say anything, just let go."

Long Yi'an let go of his hand, and Yue Er rubbed his arms, vowing once again in his heart not to joke with him lightly in the future.

In that room, the dogs and chickens in the south yard were restless, and the people from the second and third rooms rushed to watch the excitement after hearing the news.

"Trash, all of them are trash, get out of here."

"My face is so itchy, ah..."

The sound of cursing came from the room, and the decibels were so high that everyone downstairs could hear it.

I saw a few doctors running down the stairs in a panic with their medicine boxes in hand.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

"The young master is here."

Someone yelled at the door, and the others felt chills down their backs.

Looking back, the figure of the man Qingjun had already walked in front of them.

The cold aura hit them head-on, and everyone hurriedly backed away from both sides, restraining their small thoughts.

"Little Lord."

"Little Lord."

Long Beijue stopped and gave them a disdainful look, "Too free?"

Everyone quickly shook their heads.

He asked again, "What are you doing here?"

Before the words were finished, the crowd scattered and disappeared in an instant.

Long Beijue looked away lightly, and went upstairs.

"My face is itchy, go find a doctor for me, go quickly."

"what--"

"It's all trash, get the hell out of here."

The servants were all kicked out, their expressions were awkward, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

If Liu Yan keeps doing this, their life will not be easy.

"Little Lord."

Seeing the person coming upstairs, the servants lowered their heads and shouted respectfully.

Yue glanced at the situation in the room, and said softly, "You guys go down first."

"Yes."

The servants were relieved and hurried downstairs.

After pushing the door open, Long Beijue walked in slowly.

Suddenly, a vase slammed right in front of him. Long Beijue moved lightly, and the vase fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Didn't you tell me to get the hell out of here? You don't have ears, do you?" Liu Yan sat paralyzed on the ground, cursing without hesitation.

"Aunt Si intends to murder this young master?"

The cold voice fell on his ears, Liu Yan felt like being struck by lightning.

She raised her head abruptly and touched the slender figure with horror on her face.

Why is Long Beijue here?

Responding belatedly to what she had just done, Liu Yan turned pale, and cold sweat immediately broke out from her palms.

She stood up staggeringly, "Beijue, I didn't do it on purpose, I thought it was..."

When she raised her head, Long Beijue could see her face clearly. It was full of scratches and bloody red. There was not a single intact part of her face. If it wasn't for her voice, no one else would have been able to recognize her as Liu Yan.

The attack was quite ruthless, Long Beijue thought to himself.

Although Yue Er had just heard about Liu Yan's tragedy from Yue Er's mouth, Yue Yi couldn't help being surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.

(End of this chapter)