"Brat, we were fated to meet each other. We've only been separated for a few days, and now I've met you again." You better call me grandpa and kowtow to me. If you admit your wrongs, I'll let you go. " Lin Chengzhi didn't know why, but when he went out today, he was suddenly in a bad mood. He had met the young man who had had a conflict a few days ago, and was hit by Nangong Waner's conflict. New hatred and old hatred made him unlucky, and the young man had blocked Lin Chengzhi's path while crossing the street. Lin Chengzhi immediately lashed out with the horsewhip in the coachman's hand, lashing the young man's two whips as if he was an animal.

At the moment, there were many people walking on the streets, and after learning the lesson from last time, Lin Chengzhi's servants chased away the onlookers. There were, however, no one around, and some of the commoners who were used to seeing this scene only dared to discuss about it in private.

However, Nangong Waner heard the discussions, and from afar, Nangong Waner rushed over with an explosive sense of justice, just in time to see the scene of Lin Chengzhi beating up the young man. Although Nangong Waner had only met the young man once, and was not too familiar with him, but with Lin Chengzhi being so arrogant and despotic, bullying the weak, Nangong Waner felt his blood boiling over.

Even Nangong Waner could not help but be shocked, his own technique was not that good. The brick steadily smashed into Lin Chengzhi's forehead, causing blood to flow out from Lin Chengzhi's forehead.

Lin Chengzhi held his forehead in pain, it was so painful that he grimaced in pain, "Who? Who dares to attack me? "

Nangong Waner smiled as he stood in front of him, "It's your great-aunt me, I attacked you in broad daylight, why would I attack you?"

Lin Chengzhi squinted his eyes, and saw the approaching person, coincidentally it was Nangong Waner who was meddling in other people's business a few days ago, Lin Chengzhi saw clearly, this time Nangong Waner was alone, Lin Chengzhi called for the servant at the side, and the servant immediately turned to listen.

Lin Chengzhi's face suddenly became friendly, and said while looking at Nangong Waner: "Oh, isn't this the young lady of Assistant Minister’s Residence? It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, I was just joking with this young man." While talking, Lin Chengzhi slowly walked closer.

was a little disgusted by Lin Chengzhi's approach. He unconsciously took two steps back, and unexpectedly, Lin Chengzhi also closed in step by step, slowly approaching him, still smiling as he said to Nangong Waner, "It's fate, I'll invite Miss Nangong to tea. Well, let's go to that teahouse over there." As he spoke, Lin Chengzhi lifted his sleeves and pointed in a direction.

Nangong Waner only felt a gust of wind from her sleeve sweep past her face, "Who wants to go with you …" Before she finished speaking, Nangong Waner's consciousness suddenly became a little blurry. Nangong Waner shook his head vigorously and that Lin Chengzhi had been staring at her with a profound smile.

Nangong Waner thought, this is bad, this grandson actually dared to drug her. Nangong Waner bit his tongue with the greatest strength he had, in an attempt to pull back some of his consciousness.

But it was not up to her, her consciousness was sinking bit by bit, "Men, Miss Nangong is tired, help Miss Nangong up to the carriage." Lin Chengzhi smiled a little as his words floated into her ears, but Nangong Waner's consciousness was drifting about, as if two people had come over to help her. She awkwardly rejected them, but was unable to break free.

"Miss Nangong, wake up! Wake up! " It was the young man who was slapped on the ground just now. As if he had realized what was happening, he rushed over with his heavily injured body and shook Nangong Waner's body with all his might.

"Lowly commoner, how could you even touch the young lady's beautiful leaves?" Lin Chengzhi anxiously dragged the young man back and whipped him.

Being teased by the young man, Nangong Waner regained some of her consciousness, gritting her teeth, wanting to wake herself up, thus she saw the sword on the servant's waist that was tugging at her, while Nangong Waner took the chance to pull the sword out and cut towards her right hand, causing Nangong Waner's hand to instantly feel a burning pain. A lot of his consciousness returned back to him in an instant, Nangong Waner quickly shouted, "Chu! Cultivation! Cold! Chu! Cultivation! "Cold!"

Yes, Nangong Waner was calling out to Chu Xiuhan, but when Lin Chengzhi and his attendant heard these three words, they immediately became somewhat fearful. Seeing that Lin Chengzhi did not dare to make a move, the attendant each gave a kick to the attendant.

The two servants hurried over to help Nangong Waner after hearing his orders. Nangong Waner wanted to push them away, but the medicinal force had risen again, so his consciousness started to sink uncontrollably. Just as he was about to faint, Nangong Waner heard a cold voice filled with anger.

Nangong Waner was overjoyed.

It was almost noon. The weather was originally sunny but had become gloomy all of a sudden. The weather immediately darkened and a cold wind blew.

When Nangong Waner opened his eyes again, he saw Chu Xiuhan holding onto her, holding onto Nangong Waner's injured hand. Chu Xiuhan's eyes were filled with pain and he wanted to scold her for a few words, but what came out of his mouth was a sentence that was gentle and gentle, "It's spouting nonsense again."

Nangong Waner didn't know why, but he suddenly came to a realization and thought, "This medicine's effect is quite short." But hearing Prince Zhan's accusation, he immediately pouted in dissatisfaction.

The Prince Zhan was a little angry at Nangong Waner for coming to join the show and encountering danger, so he didn't go over to coax her. Instead, he turned around and looked at the servant who stood beside him lightly, "You were the one who supported Wan Er just now?"

Although that servant had never seen Prince Zhan before, the pressure exuded from him made it hard for him to breathe, "Which hand?" Prince Zhan looked at the servant indifferently and asked.

The manservant knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Beg..." Lord... "Spare me …"

"I have always been a kind-hearted person. I don't know how to take someone's life. Which hand did I use to help you?" Prince Zhan squinted at the servant who was kowtowing on the ground.

"Left …" Before he could finish, he heard a cracking sound. Before anyone could make a move, the boy's left arm and his left arm were twisted together. The boy was rolling on the ground in pain.

The other servant was so scared that he peed his pants, while Prince Zhan looked at him in disdain, "Which hand?"

The servant was so scared that he directly started kowtowing, turning his head into a bloody mess. Prince Zhan did not have any patience, "You must be right hand." With a few more "kacha" sounds, the right arm of the boy instantly twisted together. No one knew if it was fear or pain, but the boy instantly fainted.

Lin Chengzhi looked at the two servants on the ground and felt very afraid. He knew that he had gotten himself into a lot of trouble today, so he walked over to the Prince Zhan on his knees.

Prince Zhan sneered, "I really want to kill you, what a pity." Lin Chengzhi's expression eased a little.

Nangong Waner looked at Chu Xiuhan, and said to him while blinking his eyes, "I heard that his father is the Imperial Physician."

Lin Chengzhi's face instantly turned pale white. Although he didn't know why Nangong Waner had brought this up this way, he didn't feel like there was anything good going on.

"Oh, then it won't be tomorrow." Prince Zhan said coldly.

"Then why?" Nangong Waner asked doubtfully.

"Doctor Yu Shi's son is seriously ill and needs to stay in bed all year round. Doctor Yu Shi has resigned and returned home to take care of the child." Prince Zhan looked at Lin Chengzhi and laughed, then looked at him and said seriously.

Lin Chengzhi's face turned pale white, he suddenly felt that his lower body had lost its intuition, and his originally kneeling body instantly fell down. Lin Chengzhi was extremely terrified, he opened his mouth to scream for help, but realized that he could not, because the too terrified Lin Chengzhi had fainted in an instant.

Nangong Waner very kindly called for the rest of the servants to send him back to his residence. "Sigh, this is too miserable" Nangong Waner shook his head and sighed.

Nangong Waner was just about to go and help the injured youth, but he heard the tasty sound of "Wan Er". Nangong Waner smiled and replied, "He's injured, send him to the clinic." Nangong Waner gestured with his eyes, meaning to ask Prince Zhan if you can help yourself?

Prince Zhan did not say anything, he gently went over and carried Nangong Waner, and looked at the injured youth on the ground, "Guards, send him to the infirmary." With that, a hidden guard suddenly appeared on the ground, supporting the injured young man before disappearing.

Nangong Waner was dumbstruck, he stared at the ground, blinked, and confirmed that she had disappeared. He opened his eyes wide as he stared at Chu Xiuhan.

"Why don't you give me a Dark Guard to protect me?" Nangong Waner immediately came over, trying to curry favor with her.

The Prince Zhan chuckled, "You don't need it."

"Hmph, petty."