No one expected this young lady to start fighting right away. Xiaoyun, who was standing by the carriage door ready to assist those getting off, was completely unprepared. By the time she noticed, the whip was already in motion, and if that whip landed, Xiaoyun was surely going to have her face scarred.
At that very instant, Ye Zhou suddenly stepped forward and shielded Xiaoyun.
With a loud "snap," the whip hit Ye Zhou's back directly.
The young lady, seeing that she hadn't hit her intended target, wasn't satisfied and brought down a second whip. At the same moment, a flash of silver shot out from the carriage.
The young lady screamed in agony, dropping the whip to the ground, and there on her pale white hand was a silver needle embedded.
"Miss!" Several attendants hurriedly gathered around.
Yang Ruxin quickly alighted from the carriage, glanced at Ye Zhou's back, and handed him a medicine pill.
