This ti it was Zhi’er who was stunned: "Huh?"
Sister Youzhen said, "Just a mont ago, the Marquis ca over. He said he threw stones at us to help you win."
"Coincidentally, he also brought detoxification ointnt. It’s rare for Marquis Wan to personally co to apologize. We’re already friends, so I don’t mind at all."
Sister Youzhen smiled broadly as she spoke.
"But you two really are good friends. He said not to let anyone bla you, that it was his own idea. Yet you took the bla for him."
"Don’t worry, Zhi’er. No one will bla you two. After all, we weren’t hurt. The Marquis just wanted to support you."
Bai Zhi’er hurriedly asked, "Did he leave?"
Sister Youzhen nodded: "He just left not long ago. From what the Marquis said, he plans to visit the Master’s House to apologize. You... hey! Zhi’er!"
Before she finished speaking, Bai Zhi’er had already quickly turned around and boarded the carriage.
"Sister Youzhen, I’ll co to play with you another day!" The girl blinked her eyes.
Bai Zhi’er urged the carriage towards Mo Yanchi Mansion.
Sister Youzhen watched Bai Zhi’er hastily leave, a look of understanding flashing in her eyes.
At that mont, her brother Fang Wushen, neatly dressed, hurried over: "Sister Zhi’er, I’m late."
Sister Youzhen glanced back at him: "You’re late, she’s already gone."
Fang Wushen was taken aback: "So fast? She didn’t even co inside!"
Sister Youzhen patted her brother’s shoulder.
"You better save your heart, don’t hope for sothing you can’t have. Sister Zhi’er might enter soone else’s door in the future."
With that, Sister Youzhen went to the backyard to practice sword fighting.
Fang Wushen, not understanding, scratched his head, feeling puzzled.
"What? Into whose door?"
Bai Zhi’er urged the coachman, the carriage speeding away like it was flying.
Because she knew well her master’s temperant.
Except when it ca to her, he was often indulgent and biased. But if he caught soone being deceitful, he would usually smack their hands!
Mo Yanchi was very strict with others.
Bai Zhi’er feared that Feng Fuce would not be an exception either.
Brother Ce must not be punished!
The carriage arrived outside Mo Yanchi Mansion, Bai Zhi’er imdiately lifted her skirt and jumped down.
Startling Qingi to exclaim: "Princess, please slow down."
Bai Zhi’er didn’t see Feng Fuce’s carriage around Mo Yanchi Mansion.
She sighed in relief.
There’s still ti to plead on his behalf!
"Master! Master!" Bai Zhi’er exclaid as she rushed in the door.
Mo Yanchi, thinking sothing major had happened, still holding a teacup, dashed out.
"What’s wrong, little disciple? Don’t rush; take your ti. What’s happened?!" Mo Yanchi looked panicked.
Bai Zhi’er quickly held his hand, "Master, if Brother Fu Ce cos later to apologize or anything, please don’t hit him."
"It’s my fault, he did it because of . In the future, I will make sure to manage him well so he doesn’t help cheat again."
"Please, Master, don’t hit his hands. If you do, he won’t be able to write."
Bai Zhi’er even obediently extended her hands, "Otherwise, Master, just hit first. I’ll take the punishnt for him!"
After she finished speaking,
Mo Yanchi remained silent for a while.
The scene turned sowhat silent.
Bai Zhi’er blinked her long eyelashes, "Master?"
Mo Yanchi hesitated for a mont.
He said, "Why don’t you communicate with Marquis Wan first? You both ca to for the sa matter; I’m quite surprised."
As he spoke, Mo Yanchi stepped aside.
Bai Zhi’er saw that tall, handso figure standing not far behind him.
She couldn’t help but be stunned.
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