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Mingxuan Hall.

Su Shuying was about to leave school when Zhang Mingzhu stopped her.

"I heard your dementia is cured, and you've gained a younger sister who's incredibly skilled in divination and medicine." Zhang Mingzhu leaned against a pillar, her followers blocking her path.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at Su Shuying's stunning face, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes.

Su Shuying said indifferently, "A good dog doesn't block the way."

"I heard your family drove Prime Minister Zhao to his death, and Zhao Bao'er was sent to a temple in Suzhou to become a nun. You really have a lot of power." Zhang Mingzhu pressed on, "Your own sister is very strange."

"Are you sick?" Su Shuying's face darkened. "Prime Minister Zhao was executed by His Majesty. If you are dissatisfied, then go to the palace and stand up for the Zhao family. Stop causing trouble here and get out of here."

Zhang Mingzhu was so angry that her face turned pale. She was Zhao Bao'er's best friend. Half a year ago, Zhao Bao'er went south with her father and only returned a few days ago.

She's deliberately picking a fight with me today.

Zhang Mingzhu stepped forward and shoved Su Shuying, her heart filled with hatred, and she couldn't control her strength.

Su Shuying was pushed into the bushes by her, and her face was cut by sharp stones.

The crowd was terrified and retreated hastily.

"Mingzhu, her father's leg ailment has healed and his official position has been restored. She also has a mother who protects her daughter and is the younger sister of the Little Celestial Master, who was appointed by His Majesty."

You've injured her; I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain that."

"Miss Su, we didn't do anything to you."

"Mingzhu, good luck to you."

The young lady from a prominent family left the scene, fearing she might get into trouble.

Zhang Mingzhu's expression changed drastically, and she felt a surge of anger. These people hadn't told her the truth at all.

She wasn't afraid of Su Xuance, since her father was of equal rank to him.

Su Shuying's sister is just an ordinary Taoist priest, how did she become a little celestial master?

However, she didn't take it to heart. Her father was the Censor-in-Chief, and she was an only child. She was spoiled from a young age and had an extremely arrogant and domineering personality, looking down on everyone.

The person who will make Zhang Mingzhu suffer is yet to be born!

"Young Miss, I've been waiting and waiting, but the Eldest Miss hasn't come out yet. I heard from the maids of other young ladies that the Eldest Miss has been disfigured and has been kept by the tutor of Mingxuan Hall."

Baoqin hurried behind Renbao, saying as she spoke.

Renbao's cheeks puffed out; she was very angry!

The main hall of Mingxuan Hall.

Master Li invited Physician Liu from the palace to come.

After applying medicine to Su Shuying, Physician Liu said with some regret, "Miss Su, this injury may leave a scar."

Master Li looked anxious; this wouldn't do!

Pei Yuru went to settle scores with Prime Minister Zhao, carrying a large knife, and the story of how he kept Zhao bedridden for more than half a month resounded throughout the capital.

Su Shuying is disfigured; how will he explain this to the Su family?

"Zhang Mingzhu!" Teacher Li shouted sternly, looking at Zhang Mingzhu who stood silently to the side. "How could you be so cruel? You were classmates, how could you be so foolish!"

Zhang Mingzhu was initially flustered, but after a quarter of an hour, when no one from the Su family had arrived, her anxiety gradually subsided.

"Is the teacher afraid of offending the Su family? I just accidentally pushed her down." Zhang Mingzhu sneered, her tone full of sarcasm.

Master Li, still unrepentant, clutched his chest and gasped for breath.

boom!

The group couldn't see the faces clearly; they only knew that a shadow was approaching.

Zhang Mingzhu flew out.

Renbao entered the main hall and immediately recognized her as the older sister she had bullied.

"Sister, you're hurt." Renbao stood on tiptoe and looked up at Su Shuying's face, tears welling up in her eyes. "Blow on it, does it hurt?"

Su Shuying's fair face had a deep, red cut that was terrifying to look at.

Su Shuying hugged her and laughed, "It's okay, Renbao, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt."

Renbao sniffed, rummaged in her pocket, and pulled out a porcelain bottle. Seeing the medicine on Su Shuying's face, she frowned: "Who put this medicine on? It smells so bad, it's so pungent."

Physician Liu, standing to the side: ...

It turns out he was right next to him, and the little Taoist priest didn't even see him.

It was a little awkward.

He timidly raised his hand: "Little Celestial Master, it's me."

"Wipe it off," Renbao said. "Your medicine isn't working."

"Doctor Liu, please take a look at my injuries." Zhang Mingzhu struggled to her feet after a long time on the ground, and moved forward with difficulty. Her arms were scraped and her buttocks were burning with pain.

Physician Liu glanced at Renbao, ignoring Zhang Mingzhu, and took out a light gauze from his medicine box to wipe Su Shuying's wounds, saying, "Little Celestial Master, I used the imperial wound medicine on Miss Su. This medicine is already top-grade. Do you have any better medicine?"

Compal has not yet responded.

Despite the pain, Zhang Mingzhu rushed to Doctor Liu: "Are you deaf? I'm talking to you!"

Renbao yanked the gold lock off his neck and slammed it into Zhang Mingzhu's face.

"Ouch!" Zhang Mingzhu cried out in pain, quickly covering her right eye and looking at Renbao: "You brat, how can you be so unreasonable! You were the one who bumped into me just now!"

Master Li and Physician Liu exchanged glances, deeply admiring her courage.

Renbao is a little Taoist master!

"You're the one who pushed my sister!" Renbao stood on the stool, his chubby little hands on his hips, staring at her with eyes blazing with anger.

The little Yama was angry, and a cold wind blew, making the windows rattle and even causing the tables and chairs in the room to shake.

Apart from Su Shuying, who was intentionally favored by the Little King of Hell, everyone else immediately felt as if their hearts were being crushed by a boulder, making it hard to breathe, and they all showed expressions of fear.

Zhang Mingzhu's ears ached from the wind, and a sense of fear welled up inside her, but she forced it down: "You're really strange! Everyone says you're a miracle doctor, but I don't believe it. Your sister's disfigurement is a done deal; she'll never recover!"

Renbao wanted to jump over and tear her face apart.

"Renbao." Su Shuying hugged her around the waist and said softly, "He's just a mad dog, not worth getting angry over."

She picked up Renbao and walked step by step toward Zhang Mingzhu.

A flicker of panic crossed Zhang Mingzhu's face: "What do you want to do? If you touch me, my father won't let you get away with it!"

"Do you think my parents and my sister will let you off the hook?" Su Shuying sneered, raising her hand and slapping her hard across the face. "This slap is for hitting my sister."

*Snap!* Another crisp sound.

"This slap is in response to your pushing me."

"You bitch!" Zhang Mingzhu was stunned by the blow. After a moment, she rushed forward and reached out to grab Su Shuying's hair.

Tao Xiang and Bao Qin reacted faster, grabbing Zhang Mingzhu's hair and pulling it forcefully before she could react.

"Let go!" Zhang Mingzhu retorted, and the three of them started fighting.

Peach Blossom deliberately scratched her face.

The imperial physician, Liu, watched with trepidation.

Master Li was both helpless and anxious: "Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Su Xuance and Zhang Yancheng arrived at Mingxuan Hall at the same time, and the two met at the entrance.

"Lord Su, congratulations on your restoration to your official position." Zhang Yancheng bowed, his tone sounding very sincere.

Su Xuance returned the greeting: "Congratulations on your return to the capital, Lord Zhang."

They appeared amicable, but were both extremely anxious inside, as they stepped across the threshold at the same time.

A figure with disheveled hair and covering his face rushed out and headed straight for Zhang Yancheng.

Zhang Yancheng instinctively looked away: "Where did this crazy woman come from?"

Zhang Mingzhu, who had escaped the double-team, burst into tears.

"Father, it's me, it's Mingzhu!"