Downstairs, Shen Liuli, who was surrounded by a group of grown men, did not directly confront the opponent with fists.
Instead, he moved flexibly and shuttled among the men.
Sharp eyes scanned all directions vigilantly.
Sometimes, using inertia, two children from aristocratic families collide.
Sometimes, by taking advantage of one's position, one of them can hit the other person's face with his fist.
Sometimes, while dodging, a powerful sweeping kick would sweep one of them to the ground, and then push the others down one after another.
This scene is so exciting.
Moreover, Shen Liuli's positioning is too flexible.
Without paying attention, she would go somewhere else.
Obviously, she could tell from the beginning that these people had a background in martial arts.
Therefore, he did not use fists to confront the enemy head-on and chose roundabout tactics.
Jun Beichen smiled and nodded, looking at Shen Liuli with a more appreciative and gentle gaze.
Ling Qing was shocked by this scene, and asked with twitching corners of her mouth: "Your Highness, how did Miss Shen get such a brain?"
"How could you see through the flaws of these disciples in such a short period of time?"
They have practiced martial arts well, but their fists are just stronger, and their body flexibility is not much better at all.
Therefore, in order to deal with these young masters who have no power, they can only use roundabout tactics.
"I just said that she won't suffer any loss. Do you believe it now?"
Jun Beichen seemed to be in a good mood. He closed the folding fan and knocked on Ling Qing's forehead.
"But Your Highness, even in a fight, Miss Shen will not suffer any loss."
Ling Qing frowned again and analyzed seriously: "But if Miss Shen hurts these young men, wouldn't she offend the family behind them?"
"When the time comes, how will Miss Shen be able to be self-sufficient in the capital?"
"It seems that the Zhao family's trouble with Miss Shen on the street this time was planned in advance, and they set up a trap for Miss Shen to get out of!"
At this point, Ling Qing became extremely angry and defended Shen Liuli.
Seeing how nervous he was, Jun Beichen still smiled lightly.
"Don't worry. Although this girl's head is beautiful, it is not for decoration."
After hearing Jun Beichen's words, Ling Qing was a little confused.
With such a vicious plan from the Zhao family, could Shen Liuli still be able to get rid of herself?
Seeing that Ling Qing was about to ask again, Jun Beichen didn't give him a chance to speak, "Look carefully!"
Ling Qing had no choice but to shut up and stare more carefully at Shen Liuli, who was moving flexibly.
Sudden!
Ling Qing's eyes were like a torch, staring at Shen Liuli's right hand!
Between the two fingers of her right hand, she held a small, invisible silver needle!
When she met someone, she would hold the silver needle and prick the person's hand or arm, or waist or thigh quietly.
These are the places where pain is least likely to occur. Coupled with the chaos of the scene, these people were not aware of it at all.
"Did you see it?" Jun Beichen asked with a faint smile.
Ling Qing nodded, "Look, I can tell, Miss Shen is poisoning."
"That's right." Jun Beichen smiled again.
"But Your Highness, if Miss Shen poisoned these people, wouldn't she be even more hated by the wealthy family?"
Jun Beichen frowned, "If my guess is correct, it shouldn't be a very serious poison that makes them itchy. Anyway, this girl won't make these people's lives any easier."
"Really?" Ling Qing hesitated, not quite believing it.
Jun Beichen nodded firmly, "Of course it's true!"
"Based on our understanding of this girl, our guess must be correct!"
Seeing that Jun Beichen was so sure, Ling Qing couldn't refute, so she could only continue to watch.
However, in fact, what Shen Liuli used was not poison.
It was just an anesthetic she made herself, the kind that makes people feel weak.
She is not a war-loving person and always saves trouble when she can.
So after just a cup of tea, these people began to feel weak one after another, lying limply on the ground, without even the strength to speak.
Watching these people fall to the ground one after another.
Zhao Yulin and Cheng Shaotang were horrified. Zhao Yulin pointed at Shen Liuli, "You, you, you actually poisoned and killed people!"
Shen Liuli glanced at them sideways and took back the silver needle.
He said calmly: "In less than a quarter of an hour, they will be full of life again."
After finishing speaking, Shen Liuli clapped his hands and walked directly in the direction of Shen's house.
But before she had even taken two steps, someone stopped her again without knowing their own strength.
"Shen Liuli, you hit someone in the street and just want to walk away?"
Shen Liuli raised her head and looked at Cheng Shaotang, who was a head taller than her.
Facing the face that was somewhat similar to that of Imperial Physician Cheng Zangqing, Shen Liuli couldn't help but sigh.
I wonder if Cheng Zangqing has any other sons.
When she was in the palace before, she saw that Cheng Cangqing was completely sincere in his medical skills, but he was already in his twilight years.
Naturally, she could not pass on her medical skills to him, but she considered passing on her medical skills to Cheng Cangqing's son.
But now it seems that if Cheng Cangqing only has one son, Cheng Shaotang.
She gave up the idea.
Thinking of this, Shen Liuli sighed.
Seeing her sigh suddenly, Cheng Shaotang was instantly annoyed.
"Shen Liuli, I'm talking to you, why are you sighing!"
"Oh, it's nothing." Shen Liuli raised her head and gave a meaningful smile.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Cheng Shaotang yelled, "If you beat someone in the street, I won't let you get away. I will take you to see the official!"
