Bai Yaoyu heard that Feng Fuce was looking for him.
Yet he wasn’t afraid at all.
He had the courage of someone unafraid to face death.
He strode briskly, furrowing his brows as he headed toward the back courtyard.
The gate servant jogged beside him, reminding him, "Whatever happens, please stay calm, Young Master."
"I have already sent someone to find the Prince. The Prince previously instructed, under no circumstances should there be any conflict with Marquis Wan."
Perhaps annoyed by the chatter, Bai Yaoyu pushed him away.
His gaze was cold and domineering.
"This is the territory of Prince Kang’s Mansion. Whatever Marquis Wan wants to do here, he must first explain himself to me!"
He suddenly flung the door open.
The originally fierce look in his eyes.
When he saw the small figure standing at the door, he was momentarily stunned.
"Zhi’er?!" Bai Yaoyu exclaimed in surprise.
Under the lantern’s glow, the little one’s eyes were round and lively, with eyelashes like fluttering butterfly wings.
"Third Brother, it’s me!"
Bai Yaoyu immediately peeked out, looked around, and said confusedly, "The gate servant said Marquis Wan was looking for me, how come it’s you?"
A cold voice timely responded, "She wanted to see you, I just brought her here."
Bai Yaoyu looked up and saw Feng Fuce’s cold, indifferent gaze through the carriage window.
He immediately crouched down to check if Bai Zhi’er had signs of being kidnapped.
But the little one was not only unharmed, her twinkling eyes were accompanied by an obedient sweet smile.
"Why are you looking for Third Brother so late, Zhi’er?"
Bai Zhi’er said in a soft voice, "I brought an injured person, hoping Third Brother can help take care of him at Third Uncle’s place!"
Bai Yaoyu hesitated for a moment, "Who is it?"
"My little uncle, Xu Lianzhou!" the little one replied.
Bai Yaoyu was immediately stunned.
He had seen Xu Lianzhou, although only a few times.
However, he knew that person was once a feared assassin in Jianghu.
He almost became the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.
But somehow, he ended up being a sworn brother to his second aunt.
"Didn’t he disappear long ago?"
Bai Zhi’er pulled Bai Yaoyu’s hand, walking to the side of the carriage.
"He didn’t disappear; he was captured by bad people and got seriously injured!"
"I want to find a chance to tell Father, but until then, I’m leaving Uncle in your care!"
The curtain was lifted.
In the lantern’s light, Bai Yaoyu saw a person lying there, covered in blood.
In such a state, he was still alive...
Bai Yaoyu hesitated a bit, "Zhi’er, is this your idea?"
The little one nodded obediently, "Otherwise? If I want to save someone, do I need anyone’s permission?"
Bai Yaoyu pressed his thin lips tightly, "But at this moment, Uncle is unaware, I think, perhaps we should inform him first. After all..."
Before he could finish, Bai Zhi’er suddenly let go of his hand.
"Hmph!" The little one huffed angrily in a cute manner.
"Third Brother just doesn’t want to help Zhi’er, doesn’t love me at all! I’ll go find Fourth Brother, he always loves Zhi’er the most!"
Saying this, she aimed to run into the mansion.
Bai Yaoyu caught her and shook his head helplessly, "Third Brother is not unwilling to help you, just afraid of any unexpected occurrences."
Bai Zhi’er widened her eyes, "I helped Brother save Brother A Kuang, and I wasn’t afraid!"
Feng Fuce was listening intently to the side.
The unfamiliar name A Kuang drew his gaze towards the siblings.
Bai Yaoyu comforted his sister, "Zhi’er, don’t be angry, Third Brother will listen to you!"
He gestured to the gate servant, "Quickly bring the person to the side pavilion in my yard!"