Chapter 111: Chapter 112: The Savage Lin Baozhu 1
Translator: 549690339
Capital City, Liyang, the 16th day of the first lunar month.
A carriage bearing the emblem of the Duke of Zhens residence creaked its way along the bustling Sishui West Street at the heart of the city.
Pedestrians, upon seeing the Duke of Zhens symbol, automatically gave way.
The coachman gently flicked the whip, carefully guiding the horse while avoiding any pedestrians.
Suddenly, a small boy dashed out from an alleyway across the street, heading straight for the horses head.
Not good!
The coachman, taken aback, hurriedly pulled on the reins.
Whinny!
The horse let out a startled neigh, rearing up on its hind legs, causing the carriage behind to shake violently.
The young boy was frightened and fell down. He scraped his forehead and burst into loud wails.
Ouch!
At the same time, a painful moan came from within the carriage.
Who dares to crash into the carriage of the Duke of Zhens residence?
The carriage curtain was lifted, and out stormed a girl adorned in brocade garb
with a face filled with fury.
Miss, its a small child.
The coachman jumped down from the carriage, picked up the boy, his eyes showing a moment of panic.
The young lady had a temper, and he worried she would make things difficult for the child.
Smack!
Sure enough, the little girl did not say a word and swung her whip down onto the coachmans arm.
Luckily, he had protected the boy with his hands. Otherwise, the whip might have hit the childs face, and the consequences would have been unthinkable.
Hmph, such lowly people with no sense of respect daring to crash into the Duke of Zhens carriage and injure my maid, truly deserving of punishment.
The girl was relentless, swinging another harsh whip, the sound of which made hearts tremble.
No, Miss, hes just a child. The coachman hastily dodged.
Orb, stop it!
Simultaneously, a young man elegantly jumped down from the second floor window of a pub on the street, and with his quick reflexes, seized the whip.
Big Brother, he hurt my maid, Qinghes forehead is bruised.
Lin Baozhu stomped her foot in protest.
Even so, you cannot publicly beat people!
With his eyebrows tightly furrowed, Lin Jinyu forcefully snatched the whip from her grasp.
Miss, Im fine.
A maid of about fifteen or sixteen walked out from the carriage, clutching her bruised forehead, fearfully looking at the furious young masters face, trembled and almost knelt down.
The young master was always good-tempered, gentle, a rare virtuous gentleman, and a tender young man.
Moreover, he always pampered the young lady and responded to all her requests.
However, at this moment, the cold aura released by the young master had left her shaking in fear inside the carriage.
He Yong, take the boy to the medical hall across the street, leave some consultation fees, and buy a bottle of blood-activating and stasis-removing ointment. Hurry.
Lin Jinyus handsome face was dark, suppressing his anger, he looked at Qinghes bruised forehead and quietly instructed the coachman.
Yes.
The coachman held the boy and rapidly ran to the Medical Hall. In a short while, he returned with a bottle of ointment and handed it to Qinghe.
Qinghe, go back to the mansion with the young lady. Avoid causing more trouble.
Lin Jinyu handed the whip to Qinghe, his face stern.
Yes.
Qinghe caught the whip, gritted her teeth, firmly held Lin Baozhus hand, and forcefully pulled her back into the carriage.
Let me go, Qinghe, how dare you pull me! Ill tell grandmother to punish you.
Lin Baozhu angrily pulled away from Qinghes hand, but to no avail, she was dragged back into the carriage, her rebellious and aggrieved voice could be clearly heard from outside.
He Yong, lets head home.
Lin Jinyus dark voice revealed more anger.
Yes.
The coachman simply replied, jumped onto the carriage, lightly flicked the whip, and guided the carriage onward.
Sigh.
Lin Jinyu watched the carriage depart, secretly sighing. He glanced up at the second-floor window of the pub, a light smile of apology crossed his eyebrows.
He and a few childhood friends happened to be meeting here, and none of them had anticipated such an incident would occur..
Chapter 111: Chapter 112: The Savage Lin Baozhu 1
UDATD by XNVEL.MTranslator: 549690339
Capital City, Liyang, the 16th day of the first lunar month.
A carriage bearing the emblem of the Duke of Zhens residence creaked its way along the bustling Sishui West Street at the heart of the city.
Pedestrians, upon seeing the Duke of Zhens symbol, automatically gave way.
The coachman gently flicked the whip, carefully guiding the horse while avoiding any pedestrians.
Suddenly, a small boy dashed out from an alleyway across the street, heading straight for the horses head.
Not good!
The coachman, taken aback, hurriedly pulled on the reins.
Whinny!
The horse let out a startled neigh, rearing up on its hind legs, causing the carriage behind to shake violently.
The young boy was frightened and fell down. He scraped his forehead and burst into loud wails.
Ouch!
At the same time, a painful moan came from within the carriage.
Who dares to crash into the carriage of the Duke of Zhens residence?
The carriage curtain was lifted, and out stormed a girl adorned in brocade garb
with a face filled with fury.
Miss, its a small child.
The coachman jumped down from the carriage, picked up the boy, his eyes showing a moment of panic.
The young lady had a temper, and he worried she would make things difficult for the child.
Smack!
Sure enough, the little girl did not say a word and swung her whip down onto the coachmans arm.
Luckily, he had protected the boy with his hands. Otherwise, the whip might have hit the childs face, and the consequences would have been unthinkable.
Hmph, such lowly people with no sense of respect daring to crash into the Duke of Zhens carriage and injure my maid, truly deserving of punishment.
The girl was relentless, swinging another harsh whip, the sound of which made hearts tremble.
No, Miss, hes just a child. The coachman hastily dodged.
Orb, stop it!
Simultaneously, a young man elegantly jumped down from the second floor window of a pub on the street, and with his quick reflexes, seized the whip.
Big Brother, he hurt my maid, Qinghes forehead is bruised.
Lin Baozhu stomped her foot in protest.
Even so, you cannot publicly beat people!
With his eyebrows tightly furrowed, Lin Jinyu forcefully snatched the whip from her grasp.
Miss, Im fine.
A maid of about fifteen or sixteen walked out from the carriage, clutching her bruised forehead, fearfully looking at the furious young masters face, trembled and almost knelt down.
The young master was always good-tempered, gentle, a rare virtuous gentleman, and a tender young man.
Moreover, he always pampered the young lady and responded to all her requests.
However, at this moment, the cold aura released by the young master had left her shaking in fear inside the carriage.
He Yong, take the boy to the medical hall across the street, leave some consultation fees, and buy a bottle of blood-activating and stasis-removing ointment. Hurry.
Lin Jinyus handsome face was dark, suppressing his anger, he looked at Qinghes bruised forehead and quietly instructed the coachman.
Yes.
The coachman held the boy and rapidly ran to the Medical Hall. In a short while, he returned with a bottle of ointment and handed it to Qinghe.
Qinghe, go back to the mansion with the young lady. Avoid causing more trouble.
Lin Jinyu handed the whip to Qinghe, his face stern.
Yes.
Qinghe caught the whip, gritted her teeth, firmly held Lin Baozhus hand, and forcefully pulled her back into the carriage.
Let me go, Qinghe, how dare you pull me! Ill tell grandmother to punish you.
Lin Baozhu angrily pulled away from Qinghes hand, but to no avail, she was dragged back into the carriage, her rebellious and aggrieved voice could be clearly heard from outside.
He Yong, lets head home.
Lin Jinyus dark voice revealed more anger.
Yes.
The coachman simply replied, jumped onto the carriage, lightly flicked the whip, and guided the carriage onward.
Sigh.
Lin Jinyu watched the carriage depart, secretly sighing. He glanced up at the second-floor window of the pub, a light smile of apology crossed his eyebrows.
He and a few childhood friends happened to be meeting here, and none of them had anticipated such an incident would occur..
