On the way back, Jiang Yunzhuo was obviously in a bad mood, and Huarong sat quietly without disturbing her.
The carriage was blocked halfway, and it was noisy outside. I don’t know what happened.
"Master, there is trouble ahead. There are too many people watching. Why don't we change the way?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp cry came over. Hua Rong felt that it sounded familiar. Before he could tell who it was, Jiang Yunzhuo got out of the carriage and rushed into the crowd.
What happened was so sudden that Hua Rong was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.
The crowd was too crowded, and it was difficult to squeeze in the beauty. When I pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, I saw Xiao Mingyou precariously supported by Taohua, and Jiang Yunzhuo pushed a person to the ground and punched him again and again.
The man was well-dressed and his face was covered in blood after being beaten, and his face could no longer be seen clearly.
The onlookers were all frightened by Jiang Yunzhuo's violence. Hua Rong was also frightened, but she still rushed over and hugged Jiang Yunzhuo's arm: "Third Young Master, stop hitting. If you continue to fight, you will kill someone!"
Jiang Yunzhuo's strength was so great that Huarong couldn't hold her back at all. Instead, Jiang Yunzhuo hit her chest with an elbow, causing her eyesight to turn black in pain.
"...Zhui, stop fighting."
Xiao Mingyou's voice was very soft. Perhaps she felt that the title was too intimate, and it was filled with hesitation, but Jiang Yunzhuo easily stopped.
The people from the night watch department also arrived at this moment.
The one who was beaten was the third son of the Minister of Rites, and the people watching could all prove that he was the one who molested Xiao Mingyou first. The night watchman did not dare to take Jiang Yunzhuo back for interrogation, and only asked for the reason before leaving.
There was no excitement to see, and the crowd slowly dispersed.
Hua Rong's chest still hurt badly, and she couldn't help but frown. Suddenly she heard Jiang Yunzhuo ask: "Does it hurt?"
Turning his head, Jiang Yunzhuo had already walked to her side and naturally put his arm around her waist.
It seemed like he wasn't the one who just beat someone up in a rage over another woman.
Just as Hua Rong was about to speak, Xiao Mingyou spoke first: "Thank you, Young Master Jiang San, for helping me."
Xiao Mingyou said and bowed to Jiang Yunzhuo.
She was still wearing plain white mourning clothes, with a white flower on her temple, a few strands of which had fallen off due to the argument just now, making her look weak, delicate and pitiful.
Jiang Yunzhuo lowered his eyes and looked at Hua Rong, without looking at her, and said casually: "Don't be sentimental, I beat him because he blocked the way, not for you."
These words were quite embarrassing, but Xiao Mingyou didn't change her expression. On the contrary, Taohua on the side couldn't hold back her anger. She rushed up to Huarong and said: "This girl, if the princess hadn't testified for you before, I'm afraid you would have been there sooner." You have become a lonely ghost. Are you so indifferent when you see the princess in trouble today?"
Being accused for no reason, Huarong was a little confused. When she got here, the people who teased Xiao Mingyou were almost beaten to death by Jiang Yunzhuo. It was not her turn to do anything. Why was she suddenly wrong?
"Peach Blossom!" Xiao Mingyou scolded, "It's none of this girl's business, so don't talk nonsense."
Xiao Mingyou apologized to Huarong and took Taohua away.
After walking a few steps, Hua Rong discovered that Xiao Mingyou's foot seemed to be sprained and she was limping.
At this time, Jiang Yunzhuo tightened his hand on her waist and ordered the groom: "Escort Princess Qi back to the house!"
Xiao Mingyou stopped, seemed a little surprised, and then said: "I'm fine, so I won't bother the third young master."
Jiang Yunzhuo smiled and said, "Don't bother me. The princess has helped me before, and I must repay the favor."
"But this girl's face turned pale with pain. Are you sure Master Jiang wants to give the carriage to me?"
