HLnovel Chapter 448 The Wen Family Daughter's Powerful Protection of Her Sister
Chapter 448 The Wen Family Daughter's Powerful Protection of Her Sister
"What can I do to you? Whichever leg tripped me, I'll break that leg. Let's see what you can do then!"
Wen Qing's face flushed red, and her eyes revealed a hint of hatred.
She punched the boy's legs repeatedly with her fists.
Don't underestimate this little girl's fists; they may be small, but they can be quite powerful.
At first, the boy was fearless, thinking Wen Qing was just putting on an act and couldn't hurt him. But as the force of her punches increased, and he felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his leg, he finally cried out, "Ah, ah, murder! Murder! Murder!"
Unfortunately, the two children met at the corner of the door, which happened to be a blind spot. No one nearby noticed them unless they were standing on a higher place on the other side.
Hearing the shouts, people nearby gathered around.
A little girl had her legs pinned down on the boy's waist. The boy could only frantically grab at her hands and couldn't move. The little girl gritted her teeth and punched the boy's legs repeatedly with her fists.
"Hey, you little brat, you dare hit my little brother? I'll slap you to death!"
Suddenly, a woman with her hair adorned with gold hairpins rushed out from inside the door and shouted angrily.
With that sharp shout, the woman reached out and grabbed Wen Qing by the back of her collar, pulling her up in one swift motion.
Wenqing was only a few years old. When someone pulled her, her collar tightened around her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe. Her face turned red instantly. The woman with the golden hairpin was furious. Before Wenqing could even stand up, she slapped Wenqing's little face.
Just as the woman with the golden hairpin was about to slap Wen Qing's face, at this crucial moment, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the onlookers only felt a gust of wind, and several figures appeared instantly at the scene of the argument.
When everyone looked closely, no slapping sound came.
All that could be seen was Wenxia's fierce gaze as she gripped the woman with the golden hairpin's hand tightly, saying, "If you dare hit my sister, I'll crush your hand."
Then, Wenyi, Wenhong, and Wenqiong protected Wenqing and checked her body for injuries.
"Eldest sister, there are obvious marks on Sixth Sister's neck from being strangled," Wenyi said angrily.
"Your elbow is swollen," Wen Hong said coolly, pulling down the little girl's sleeve.
"Also, your knee is scraped." Wen Qiong said with a gloomy face, pulling up the little girl's trouser leg.
The injuries were examined in front of the noble ladies who were watching, and everyone could see them.
"Sister, I was carrying pastries when he tripped me."
Wenqing pointed to the pastries on the ground, holding back tears as she complained, "Cough, cough, my neck hurts!"
The onlookers glanced at the scattered pastries on the ground, then at the boy who was still lying on the spot.
"Don't move, try moving it again."
Wenwen stepped on the boy's back with one foot and asked fiercely, "I'm asking you, is this palace yours? Why did you trip my sister? Who taught you to do that?"
The boy originally thought that he could turn things around once his older sister pulled the girl away, but before he could even get up, a gust of wind blew by, and then a girl stepped on him with one foot, making him unable to move. At this moment, he heard the girl who was stepping on him ask him a question, and he became even more angry and shouted.
"Hmph, this palace belongs to my maternal aunt. I can trip whoever I want, and it's none of your business!"
The boy spoke with extreme arrogance, acting like a spoiled rich kid who feared nothing.
hiss!
The onlookers gasped in shock upon hearing this!
Expressions vary.
There was surprise, disdain, schadenfreude, and worry; everyone had their own thoughts.
The boy is An Erji, the second son of the third branch of the Anhou family, and the woman with the golden hairpin is An Lizhi, the eldest daughter of the third branch of the Anhou family.
After An Erji finished shouting, An Lizhi also yelled back, sounding fierce but actually weak, "I'm telling you, you'd better kneel down and apologize to us right now, or you'll be sorry!"
After saying that, she pointed at Wenwen with her other finger and shouted, "You idiot over there, get your stinky feet off me, or I'll have my aunt break your legs!"
Fool?
The Wen family has faded from the capital for several years. Those who know that the Wen family has a mentally unstable girl are from the previous generation of prominent families in the capital.
In recent years, the imperial officials have changed batch after batch, especially after the new emperor ascended the throne, it was a case of "a new emperor, a new court".
In the months since the Wen family returned to the capital, no one has specifically mentioned the fifth daughter of the Wen family. Although Wenwen attended various banquets, she did not do anything particularly eye-catching. As a result, many people in the capital no longer mention the fifth daughter of the Wen family, who is sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused.
At this moment, someone actually dared to point at Wenwen and call her "idiot".
They've really eaten the gall of a leopard!
Wenxia raised her hand and slapped it down precisely.
Snapped! Bang bang!
Several loud slaps rang out.
"You, you, you dare to hit me?" An Lizhi roared angrily, covering her face.
"It was you who hit!"
Wenxia's face turned red with anger, and she didn't hold back at all. Her younger sister had actually been called stupid, and as the eldest sister, she was fiercely protective of her. "You've spoken so recklessly, I'm already showing mercy by not tearing your mouth apart!"
Hiss! For the first time, the onlookers saw the eldest daughter of the Wen family slap someone fiercely. Her eyes were glaring angrily at the woman with the golden hairpin, as if she wanted to devour her.
These slaps brought the situation to a stalemate.
"Why are you hitting people? Do you know who my young lady's maternal aunt is?" The green-clad maid beside An Lizhi shouted boldly.
Some onlookers secretly worried for Wenxia and her family.
The maternal aunt mentioned by the An siblings was the late emperor's concubine, Consort Xian, who should now be called Consort Dowager Xian.
The Empress Dowager's aunt was the old lady of the Marquis of An's mansion.
Every time Madam An entered the palace, she would bring An Lizhi and An Erji with her. Since the Dowager Consort had no children of her own, she was raising the seventh princess, who was born to another concubine.
As they visited the palace more often, An Lizhi and An Erji, siblings, became familiar with the Seventh Princess. As a result, the Empress Dowager Xian showed them more affection and care.
Because of this pampering and care, the An siblings always act arrogantly and superior to others.
As more and more people gathered around, Wenxia steadied herself and said, "I don't care who you are. If you curse someone, you have to bear the consequences. Try cursing again, and I guarantee I'll slap you ten times over."
“You…” An Lizhi covered her face and glared at Wenxia.
Wenxia's eyes blazed with fury as she glared back defiantly. Her sister was the apple of everyone's eye, and the whole family doted on her, afraid that she would be wronged. How could she allow others to spew nonsense about her?
"Big sister, be careful not to hurt your hand, I'll do it." Wenwen said casually, but everyone present heard it clearly.
“Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and every debtor has his own owner.”
Wenwen stomped her foot and looked at An Erji, "I'll ask you one more time, answer properly, don't mess with me, or you'll regret it."
An Erji felt a burning pain where his feet touched his back, and in the blink of an eye, he was covered in sweat. He stubbornly asked, "What do you mean?"
"Why did you trip my sixth sister?" Wenwen's eyebrows furrowed. "Answer honestly."
An Erji initially tried to tough it out, but the burning sensation on his back turned into a sharp, itchy pain. The teenage boy couldn't bear it any longer. He gritted his teeth and angrily replied, "If I trip her and disfigure her, she'll have no choice but to marry me. Once I take her as my wife, I'll beat her three times a day. I wouldn't be too much for her. Humph! You brat, just you wait!"
As soon as he finished speaking, An Erji's hands were still flailing wildly, scratching and clawing.
These words instantly ignited the Wen sisters' anger, and the group of them, filled with rage, questioned each other in unison.
"Who gave you permission to say that?"