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Le Yao Yao felt incredibly relieved that the big man had not followed them!
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao immediately exchanged a glance with Little Muzi. As Master Shi swaggered closer with his round belly, Le Yao Yao seized the opportunity. With a quick push off her toes, she sprang into the air as if she were equipped with springs.
At the same time, she expertly threw the burlap sack over Fatty's head.
"Hit him!"
Le Yao Yao shouted, and at that critical moment, Little Muzi dashed over without hesitation, joining Le Yao Yao in delivering a flurry of punches and kicks to Fatty.
Perhaps recalling how Fatty's cart had nearly run her over earlier, Little Muzi was filled with righteous anger. Despite his small stature, he packed quite a punch. His strikes were swift and precise, leaving Le Yao Yao astonished at his ferocity.
If it weren't for the timing, she would have cheered for Little Muzi!
In her mind, she thought that if Little Muzi weren't a eunuch and trained properly in martial arts, he could definitely become a promising warrior or guard in the future!
As Le Yao Yao pondered this, her hands were busy as they continued to pummel Fatty, who was crying out in pain. His cries echoed through the narrow alleyway like the sounds of a slaughtered pig...
Eventually, after watching for a while longer, Le Yao Yao decided it was time to stop before they attracted unwanted attention. She signaled to Little Muzi, and together they quickly fled down the other end of the alley.
"Haha, that was great! So satisfying!"
Once they escaped the scene and burst onto the main street, Le Yao Yao's smile grew even brighter.
Although her clothes were a bit disheveled and her hair slightly tousled from the intense activity earlier, it did nothing to dampen her joyful spirit.
Her small, delicate face was flushed with a light rosy hue from the vigorous running, resembling a perfectly ripe peach—quite tempting!
“Xiaoyaozi, how can you still be smiling? I’m terrified right now! Thankfully, no one saw us; otherwise…”
In contrast to the excited and laughing Le Yao Yao, Little Muzi looked somewhat shaken, her face filled with anxiety as she spoke.
“Oh come on, Little Muzi, why are you so timid? We’ve already fought, and no one knows about it. What’s there to be afraid of? Besides…”
At this point, Le Yao Yao deliberately paused, raising her beautifully shaped dark eyebrows and gazing playfully at Little Muzi as she continued with a grin.
“Don’t you think it felt great to give that Fatty a good beating just now?”
“Uh, well… heh heh, it was pretty satisfying!”
Upon hearing Le Yao Yao’s words, Little Muzi couldn’t help but scratch the back of her head, smiling in an endearingly simple way.
In truth, Little Muzi had grown up in poverty and later was bought into the royal palace as the lowest-ranking eunuch. She had always been respectful to others, maintaining a subservient demeanor.
Even when it wasn’t her fault, if someone accused her of being wrong, she wouldn’t dare to resist—she was the epitome of meekness.
Little Muzi felt a sense of exhilaration after having just beaten up Fatty. It was as if all the grievances of the past had been released in that moment.
Now, he felt much more at ease.
Seeing Little Muzi smiling so comfortably, Le Yao Yao's smile deepened. Glancing at the sky, she noticed it was almost dusk, so she quickened her pace alongside Little Muzi as they headed toward the Wangfu.
They had thought that their plan for the day was flawless and unnoticed, but some things were far beyond their expectations...
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