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He spoke respectfully, "Miss Zhan!"

Zhan Miao looked her over in surprise: "Who are you?"

The young man smiled and said, "You may not know me, but I know you. My name is Feng Ziyu, and I am from the Grand Tutor's Mansion!"

Zhan Miao suddenly realized: "I remember now, you're Feng Yingying's brother, right?"

Feng Ziyu said happily, "Miss Zhan has a good memory. My sister said before that she upset you by asking you for medicine. She asked me to apologize to you and hopes that you can forgive her and that you can still be friends in the future!"

Zhan Miao tilted her head and looked at him: "Why should I accept her apology? Besides, I don't lack friends!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Ziyu immediately felt somewhat embarrassed.

He awkwardly touched his nose and continued to lean forward, saying, "Miss Zhan, my sister is going to participate in the Flower Goddess competition this time. I heard that your grandmother likes you very much. Could you put in a good word for her?"

Zhan Miao was somewhat surprised by his shamelessness. She had clearly stated that she did not want to have anything to do with his sister, yet he still wanted her to help him.

She was about to say something when she saw him suddenly fall backward.

He said in disbelief, "Miss Zhan, I just wanted to say a few words to you, why did you push me?"

"Thump!" He fell to the ground, attracting the attention of many students.

Several of them spoke up indignantly: "Whose spoiled young lady is this, daring to hurt people so arrogantly? Even if she has powerful backers, she should never hurt people without cause!"

Feng Ziyu subconsciously explained, "It's not Miss Zhan's fault, it was my fault for not standing properly, it's all my fault, please don't blame her!"

Everyone already knew Zhan Miao's identity from his words; who in the entire capital didn't know the Zhan Yi Marquis's residence?

This young lady is none other than Zhan Miao, the jewel of the Zhan Yi Marquis's mansion.

No wonder they're so arrogant; they have such a powerful backing.

Zhan Miao said with a stern face, "I didn't push him!"

Feng Ziyu quickly said, "Yes, Miss Zhan didn't push me at all. It was my fault. Everyone, please disperse and stop watching the commotion!"

The students disagreed, arguing, "You should apologize for pushing someone. No matter how high-born you are, you can't act so willfully. Quickly apologize to Young Master Feng!"

Feng Ziyu hurriedly stopped them, saying, "Don't pressure her, she really did nothing wrong!"

The students said helplessly, "Feng Ziyu, what are you afraid of? Our Shengchao is a country ruled by law. No one can hurt others at will just because they have more power. We all saw her push you. Why are you still helping her cover up the truth?"

A flash of anger crossed Zhan Miao's pretty face. These students were really stupid; they had actually been fooled by Feng Ziyu's clumsy acting.

However, he chose the right time.

Because she was behind the bookshelf and all alone, there was no one to testify whether she pushed it or not.

Thinking of this, she immediately calmed down.

A wise woman doesn't suffer a loss in front of her; isn't it just a matter of apologizing?

Saying sorry won't hurt you.

She immediately said, "Okay, I'll apologize to him. Please stop blaming me. I didn't mean it!"

She apologized to Feng Ziyu and walked outside on her own.

Feng Ziyu's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he wailed in pain, "Ouch, my leg hurts so much! I think I broke a bone in that fall!"

Everyone froze, then rushed to the door to stop Zhan Miao; "Stop! You just pushed Young Master Feng and broke his leg, how can you just leave like this?"

Zhan Miao looked at him in surprise: "Your leg is broken?"

Feng Ziyu nodded: "It hurts quite a bit, I don't know if it's broken or not!"

Zhan Miao's face showed worry, and she said urgently, "Then what are you hesitating for? Hurry up and take it to the nearest pharmacy so that the doctor can feel your bones!"

She instructed Feng Ziyu's servant to take him to the nearest pharmacy.

Seeing Zhan Miao being led by the nose, Feng Ziyu immediately wore a smug smile.

He wanted to seize this opportunity to completely control Zhan Miao, so that not only could his sister enter the palace as a female official, but he himself might also become the son-in-law of the Marquis of Zhanyi.

To possess power and wealth effortlessly is the dream of countless people.

While he was having a sweet dream, the doctor used ropes to tie him to the bed board.

He frowned and asked, "What are you doing? Weren't you checking if my bones were broken? Why did you tie me up?"

The old doctor glanced at Zhan Miao before speaking, "Reporting to Young Master Feng, bone-touching is very painful. I was worried that it might cause you further injury, so I tied you up. Please forgive me!"

Feng Ziyu quickly reminded him, "Then touch me more gently, my body might not be able to take it!"

The old doctor stuffed a wad of cloth into his mouth: "Young master, lie down comfortably!"

His grip was extremely strong; in just a moment, Feng Ziyu's eyes widened in pain.

He tried to open his mouth to shout, but no sound came out.

He could only struggle violently, his eyes pleading.

But the old doctor seemed not to see it and continued to pinch and squeeze him haphazardly.

In the end, Feng Ziyu was forced to faint.

Zhan Miao couldn't help but sneer: "Coward, I thought he could take a lot of pain!"

The old doctor spoke gently: "Miss, no one can withstand this kind of bone-breaking technique. You should leave quickly, and I will take care of him for you!"

Zhan Miao nodded: "Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Fu. I'd better hurry home so my parents won't worry!"

The old doctor personally opened the curtain for her and respectfully saw her off.

When he turned back, he immediately poured cold water on Feng Ziyu to wake him up.

He said with a forced smile, "Young master, after a thorough examination, you are fine. It's already dark outside, so please pay your fee and leave quickly!"

Feng Ziyu froze instantly. What? He had to suffer pain and still pay for the consultation?

Why?

He angrily cursed, "You old bastard, you deliberately hurt me, and you're trying to extort money from me for your medical treatment? Are you tired of living?"

As he spoke, he looked around for Zhan Miao.

The old doctor didn't tolerate him either, raising his hand and slapping him hard across the face, saying, "Who are you cursing? How dare you come to our Lin Family Pharmacy and cause trouble? You're asking for death!"

Just one sentence sent a chill down Feng Ziyu's spine; he dared not offend the Lin family.

He had no choice but to suppress his anger and ask, "Wasn't Miss Zhan just here? Where did she go?"

The old doctor replied, "Our young lady has gone home. She knows you're alright, that's why she left. Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and pay the consultation fee!"

Feng Ziyu was so angry that his heart felt tight. He hadn't expected that not only would he fail to extort money from Zhan Miao, but he would also suffer pain himself and have to pay for medical treatment.

This is absolutely terrible luck!

He reluctantly paid the money and left the pharmacy with a grim expression.

At this moment, a young girl dressed in brocade was waiting for him at the entrance of the Feng residence. Upon seeing him, she immediately stepped forward with hopeful eyes and asked, "Brother, did Zhan Miao promise to speak well of me for you?"