Chapter 1940
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After forcefully pushing aside the servant girl, the woman in luxurious clothes rushed forward and began to wrestle with Yang Xiao 'er. She cursed and pulled at Yang Xiao' er's hair.
Fengjiu and the others were stunned when they saw this scene. They were completely like shrews fighting. Weren't these two daughters of aristocratic families? How could they be so fierce when they fought?
Seeing that quite a few people had gathered around to watch the show, Fengjiu ordered, "Separate them."
Leng Hua and Leng Shuang, who were standing behind him, immediately stepped forward. Leng Hua pulled Yang Xiao 'er back. "Miss Xiao' er, stop fighting."
Leng Shuang pulled away the woman in luxurious clothes and pushed her to the two servant girls. He glanced at them coldly. "Watch her!"
Yang Xiao 'er glared angrily. She saw that the new dress she had specially put on was wrinkled, and the new hairstyle she had carefully combed for a long time was messed up. She even made a fool of herself in front of Elder Sister Feng and Elder Brother Leng Hua. She couldn't help but bite her lower lip, and her eyes gradually turned red.
"Miss Xiao 'er, are you hurt?" Leng Hua asked gently when he saw that the young lady had her head lowered and looked like she was about to cry.
"Elder Brother Leng Hua, she pulled my hair. She messed up my hairstyle and wrinkled my new clothes." Yang Xiao 'er pursed her lips. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. She wanted to see them beautifully, but now she had become like this.
Would Elder Brother Leng Hua also think that she was fat and ugly? Thinking of this, she became even sadder. Large teardrops the size of beads fell down her face.
Hearing this, Leng Hua smiled gently. "It's fine. We'll find a place in front to comb our hair." His gaze turned and landed on her wrist. The skin on the back of her hand had been scratched, and a few drops of blood were seeping out.
"The back of your hand is bleeding. Let me bandage it for you!" As he spoke, he took out a medicinal powder and a piece of cloth. After applying the medicine, he wrapped up the back of the hand. His movements were slow and gentle, and there was a gentle smile on his face. Yang Xiao 'er couldn't help but be stunned.
Even the young woman in luxurious clothes who was supported by two servant girls gritted her teeth in anger when she saw this scene. She was both furious and jealous. Fatty Yang was so fat and ugly, so why was this handsome young man so gentle to her? Damn it!
Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Jiu watched from the side. The former was expressionless, while the latter was full of smiles. She looked at the two of them and thought to herself, 'This Yang' er's features are very exquisite. He's just a little chubby. If he slimmed down, he'd definitely be a beauty. Most importantly, she liked this Yang 'er's personality no matter how she looked at him.'
Leng Hua watched his brother bandage Yang Xiao 'er's wound. His eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything. He quietly stood behind Fengjiu.
After tying the cloth into a beautiful knot, Leng Hua smiled gently. "It's done." He withdrew his hand and looked at the young woman in luxurious clothes. With a gentle smile, he said, "Miss, your eyes are a bit red and swollen. It's better if you go home and apply some medicine to reduce the swelling."
The young woman in luxurious clothes was originally a bit angry, but when she saw the beautiful young man smile at her, she was stunned. She didn't react for a moment, and by the time she reacted, she saw that they had already left.
"Young miss, young miss?" The servant girl on the side carefully called out.
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