The next day, early morning.

"ah--"

A scream of horror suddenly appeared, hiding a little panic.

The servant passing by the door of the room was startled and almost knocked over the tray in his hand.

Before he was shocked, the door next to him was knocked open from the inside.

"Bang--"

Liu Yan ran out in disheveled clothes, her messy hair had not yet had time to take care of it, and she obviously had just woken up.

The servant was stunned for a moment, his eyes glanced at her face, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his voice trembled, "Mrs. Fourth, your, your face..."

Liu Yan covered her face with her hands and shouted hysterically, "What are you looking at? Call the doctor quickly."

"What useless things, just stand there and go quickly."

The servant couldn't help but be scared, his hands trembled, and the tray fell to the ground.

"Dong--"

The tea cup was broken all over the floor, and the light yellow tea was still emitting a ray of heat.

The servant came to his senses and ran away without waiting for Liu Yan to attack.

In less than a moment, news of chaos in the South Courtyard spread wildly.

Even Long Yian knew about it, and after breakfast, he ran to Long Beijue's room to mention Liu Yan's matter to him.

"Brother, many people say that Liu Yan's face was ruined. Why was her face ruined?" Long Yian stood against the door, looking at the man coming out of the cloakroom with a confused look.

"Some people also say that Liu Yan's room is haunted. What does it mean to be haunted?"

Long Beijue's thin lips curled up, and the black mask couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He is really here to ask for the account. I guess Liu Yan has hit the nail on the head this time.

"Brother, are you listening to me?" Long Yian grabbed his arm and shook it back and forth, urging him to ask.

Long Beijue frowned, "Don't you have to go to school today?"

Long Yian curled his lips and withdrew his hand, "Let's go later."

"It's time to be late later. Go and change the school uniform and let Yue Er take you there." Long Beijue said as he walked towards the door.

Long Yian's expression collapsed and he quickly chased him out, "Brother, wait for me."

Downstairs, Yueyi and Yueyi came over, ignoring them, and the two were discussing Liu Yan's affairs.

When he saw Long Beijue coming downstairs, his words came to an abrupt end.

"Young Master."

Long Beijue nodded, his voice clear, "Have you been to the South Courtyard?"

Yue Er nodded with a gloating smile on his face, "I heard that I called several doctors over, but no one could diagnose the cause of Liu Yan, and he just said that it was allergic."

Now it was very lively in the south hospital. Liu Yan scared the doctor away and was furious. The people from the second and third rooms were all going to watch the fun.

"Young master, do you think this is a trick?" The more you thought about it, worried that Liu Yan's incident was a trick played by the fourth wife behind her back.

After the words came, Yue Er retorted without hesitation, "It is impossible, that woman Liu Yan cares about her own face the most. You didn't see it just now. Her face was almost caught and festered by her. She couldn't use her face as a bet."

"It would be better to say that the second or third bedroom people are secretly calculating her. This is more credible."

Yue frowned and turned to Long Beijue, "Young Master, do you want to check it?"

Long Beijue casually turned the ring on his fingers, and his lips curled up with a cold smile, "No need."

He took a step forward and "Go and take a look."

He also opens his eyes to someone's masterpiece.

"Yue Er, send Yi'an to school."

Yukiji, "Yes."

Seeing Long Beijue walking out, Long Yian habitually wanted to keep up.

"Brother..."

Before he could take two steps, he broke out halfway, blocked his face in front of him, and smiled, "Young Master Yian, it's time to go to school."

Long Yian pouted, his face full of displeasure, and the child's temper rose, "I won't go to school."

"Then I'll go and tell the young master that you don't want to go to school?" Yue Er said slowly.

When Long Yian heard that he was going to sue, he frowned and grabbed Yue Er's arm, "Don't tell my elder brother."

He was excited and had no control of his strength. Yukio hissed in pain. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have probably dislocated his arm.

Yue Er screamed, "I won't say anything, let go."

Long Yian let go of his hand, Yue Er rubbed his arms, and once again swears in his heart that he should not joke with him easily in the future.

In that case, the South Courtyard was uneasy, and the people from the second and third rooms rushed to watch the fun after hearing the news.

"All wastes are wastes, get out of here."

"My face is so itchy, ah..."

The verbal swearing came from the room, and the elevated decibels could be heard by anyone downstairs.

Several doctors were holding medicine boxes and ran down from the upstairs in panic.

Everyone looked at each other, and the surroundings were strangely quiet.

"Young Master is here."

Someone shouted at the door, and the others' backs suddenly turned cold.

Looking back, the man's clear figure kept coming to them.

A cold breath came towards us, and everyone hurriedly retreated to both sides and restrained their own thoughts.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

Long Beijue stopped and looked at them, "Is it too idle?"

Everyone shook their heads quickly.

He said again, "What are you doing here?"

Before he finished speaking, everyone scattered and ran away in an instant.

Long Beijue withdrew his gaze and raised his foot upstairs.

"My face is so itchy. Go and find a doctor for me, go."

"ah--"

"It's all waste, get out of here."

The servants were driven out, with a sluggish expression and didn't know what to do for a moment.

If Liu Yan had been like this, their lives would not be easy.

"Young Master."

Seeing the person coming upstairs, the servants lowered their heads and shouted respectfully.

After glanced at the situation in the room, he said indifferently, "You guys go down first."

"yes."

The servants were relieved and hurried downstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, Long Beijue walked slowly in.

Suddenly, a vase hit him, and Long Beijue moved his footsteps lightly, and the vase fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Didn't you get out of me after you say it, you don't have ears, right?" Liu Yan sat down on the ground and cursed regardless.

"Aunt Four is planning to murder this young master?"

A cold voice fell into his ears regardless of lightning, and Liu Yan felt as if he was struck by lightning.

She raised her head suddenly, touched the tall figure, and looked horrified.

Why did Long Beijue come?

After realizing it, Liu Yan's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out in her palms.

She stood up staggeringly, "Beijue, I didn't mean it, I thought it was..."

She raised her head and then Long Beijue saw her face clearly. She was covered with scratches and was covered with bright red blood. There was no place in her entire face. If it weren't for the sound, no one would recognize her as Liu Yan.

He was very ruthless in the attack, Long Beijue thought.
Chapter completed!