Gu Nanzhao also saw it, and his face changed.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

Chu Qianchen didn't seem to be aware of it, and a flying body stabbed the sword out.

"Sister Dust!" Gu Nanzhao exclaimed in surprise and strode forward, but he was at least two feet away from Chu Qianchen, so it was too late at all.

The long sword in mid-air was getting closer and closer to Chu Qianchen......

Chu Qianchen hooked his lips, a touch of sharp light flashed under his eyes, his body turned half a circle, and the sword was swung out.

Unlike before, this time, the sword she swung out was no longer weak, this sword was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a rainbow......

"Boom!"

The sword in Chu Qianchen's hand accurately struck the sword in mid-air, and sparks sparked between the blades.

The sword flew in the other direction, just past Chu Qianling's cheek, and the cold blade cut through the girl's delicate silky skin before falling to the ground a few steps away.

After the "bang" sounded, there was silence around.

Chu Qianling stood motionless, his whole body stiff as if he was frozen.

There was an extra scar of an inch and a half on her left cheek, and bright red blood spilled from the wound, and it was shockingly red on the snow-white skin.

On the side, Chu Qianling's personal maid looked at her girl's face in horror, and shouted screaming: "Third girl, your face ......"

Chu Qianling could clearly feel a tingling pain coming from his face.

Intuitively, she raised her right hand and touched the left side of her face, and the touch felt wet and sticky.

Chu Qianling lowered his right hand a little, looked at the bright red blood on his fingertips, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Ahh My face ......"

Chu Qianling was almost frightened, his face turned pale, and he screamed hysterically.

Everything happened so fast that Gu Nanzhao was also shocked, staring at the scars on Chu Qianling's face, and didn't react for a while.

Chu Qianling wanted to question Chu Qianchen, but when her gaze met Gu Nanzhao's shocked eyes, she panicked.

Her face was hurt, and she couldn't let the second prince see her like this......

Chu Qianling was panicked and frightened, covered his injured left face again, and the six gods took a step back and took another step back.

Her body trembled like a flower in the wind and rain, and her mind was too confused to think.

In a panic, she covered her face and turned to run.

"Girl! Girl! Chu Qianling's personal maid hurriedly chased after her skirt.

One master and one servant soon ran away.

Chu Qianchen quietly looked at Chu Qianling's back as he left, his expression calm.

She had established that her disfigurement in her previous life was not an accident.

Chu Qianling deliberately threw the sword in her face, and she just laughed, just the moment she threw the sword out of her hand.

Chu Qianchen's eyes were darker, bottomless, and he casually inserted the long sword in his hand back into the sheath.

"Girl......" Liuli was also frightened, her face was shocked, and she said in a trembling voice, "The slave maid looked at the third girl and went to the west, she must have gone to Madame Tai to complain!" ”

Obviously, Chu Qianling should have gone to Mrs. Tai to complain.

"Sister Dust." Gu Nanzhao took a few steps closer towards Chu Qianchen.

Chu Qianchen turned his head to look at him and was silent.

The sunlight cast dappled light and shadow on Chu Qianchen's face through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

Her beautiful phoenix eyes were as black as a deep pool, glowing with a faint clear light, as beautiful as a delicate jade statue, fragile and strong.

Gu Nanzhao thought she was scared stupid, and she couldn't bear it, so she persuaded softly: "Sister Chen, don't be afraid, this is an accident." I'll talk to my grandmother. ”

Gu Nanzhao really felt that this was just an accident, if it weren't for Chu Qianling's sword accidentally getting out of his hand, Chu Qianchen would not have subconsciously swung his sword to block it, let alone hurt Chu Qianling's face.

"Really?" Chu Qianchen smiled, his eyes shining with an unusually bright light.

Her eyes were neither relieved nor happy, but more like a kind of emotion.

Everything is the same as in the previous life.

In his previous life, after Chu Qianling "accidentally" injured his face, he looked panicked.

The beauty wept and was pitiful.

At that time, Gu Nanzhao was so considerate and gentle, and pleaded for Chu Qianling in front of Mrs. Tai.

Gu Nanzhao felt that Chu Qianchen's eyes were different from usual, but he thought that she was frightened, and his heart was soft: they all said that "Luoyang's daughter cherishes color", according to him, the girls in the capital are not inferior, especially his sister Chen, even if she is frightened, she looks so good-looking.

Gu Nanzhao said softly: "Sister Chen, don't worry. I'll accompany you to Rongfutang to meet your grandmother. ”

Chu Qianchen nodded "um".

She knew very well in her heart that even if she didn't go, she wouldn't be afraid.

Chu Qianchen and Gu Nanzhao chased the direction Chu Qianling left to the west together, and the two were speechless all the way.

Gu Nanzhao only thought that Chu Qianchen was panicking, looking at her distressedly, and just as he wanted to comfort her again, he saw an old woman with gray hair and a cyan gown walking out of the verandah in front of him.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince, Second Girl." The old lady blessed the two of them, and then said to Chu Qianchen, "Mrs. Tai invites the second girl to go to Rongfu Hall." ”

This old grandmother is the right-hand man of Mrs. Jiang's family, and Mama Wang.

Gu Nanzhao smiled and asked Mama Wang to lead the way.

In the face of the second prince, Mama Wang was naturally respectful and polite.

She led them further west, crossing a bluestone brick road, and the Rongfu Hall, where Mrs. Tai lived, appeared in front of her.

Rongfutang is the residence of the ancestors of the Yongding Hou Mansion, located in the northwest of the Hou Mansion, solemn and quiet, and the style is extraordinary.

In the middle of the hall hangs a green plaque with three big characters of "Rongfutang", under the plaque is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva of the Water Moon, and there is a white porcelain unicorn three-legged incense burner on the incense case below, and a faint sandalwood fragrance rises from the ground.

Mama Wang led the two into the left room, bypassed a multi-treasure pavilion, and saw an old woman in her fifties sitting on the Luohan bed in the north, wearing a purple fairy crane pattern carved silk gown, describing noble and graceful, and her lips pursed slightly at the moment.

On the circle chair at the bottom sat a beautiful woman in blue less than thirty, who was the second lady of the Hou Mansion, Liu.

Next to Liu was Chu Qianling, who covered her injured left side of her face with a handkerchief, her pretty face turned pale.

Liu glared at Chu Qianchen with a resentful expression, as if his eyes were about to pop out.

Mrs. Tai's face was not very good-looking, and she directly scolded Chu Qianchen: "Sister Chen, kneel!" ”

The five words are neither light nor heavy, but they carry a terrifying majesty that is not angry and self-threatening.