Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing, with messy hair and a guilty look on her face, was kneeling on her knees in Er Yuehong's study. Next to her was Chen Pi, who was sitting in a wheelchair with blood on the corners of his mouth but looked completely guiltless.

Erye stared at Chenpi, his eyes fell on his messy hair that looked like a chicken coop. In this mess, you can see some strands of hair with strange shapes stuck together, exuding a faint citrus fragrance.

Under the hair, Yanran's face was the one that had just been beaten yesterday. Although the wounds had begun to heal, bruises were still visible, especially around the eye sockets, especially the panda eye, which was particularly prominent.

There was a little blood at the corner of his mouth, as if telling of the fierce conflict that had taken place not long ago. The wound on his hand caused by the dagger occasionally oozed blood, dripping onto the dark coat he was wearing, and even the armrests of his wheelchair were stained with some bright red blood. It was really tragic to watch.

On the other hand, Zhang Xingxing had messy hair, a few spots on her face, and lots of orange juice. Although her cheongsam had some wrinkles and there were some bloodstains on the fabric around her waist, she didn't have any injuries, so those shouldn't be her bloodstains.

"Tell me what's going on."

The second master, who was relieved, took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice. Although he was asking, his inquiring eyes were obviously moved to Zhang Xingxing.

Then Zhang Xingxing stood up quickly, ran to the second master, knelt down beside him, grabbed the corner of his second brother's long gown, and tears dropped down her face, she cried like a pear blossom in the rain.

Chenpi who saw this scene said: Wow, what a master of face changing.

"Wuwuwu, Master, hiccup, second brother. Orange peel bites me, no, tangerine peel bites people. Just now, my junior brother and I wanted to enhance our mutual familiarity and affection, so we fed him some oranges, and he bit my hand! Wuwuwu..."

"Really? You swear you didn't do anything else?"

"I... the scene was so chaotic, how come I can remember everything? Woo woo woo..."

Zhang Xingxing, feeling guilty when being questioned, looked at the several strands of hair hidden between the fingers that were pulling Chenpi's hair, and felt even more guilty. She hid her hand under the chair where Er Yuehong was sitting, and shook off the hair hidden in her hand before she dared to secretly take her hand out of the chair again.

Er Yuehong looked at the disheveled Zhang Xingxing, sighed in his heart, and his voice became even more stern.

"You said, Chenpi."

"This young lady who wanted to be the boss of the Red Mansion rushed into my yard and insisted on buying me oranges. Later, she snatched my dagger and cut someone."

Chen Pi, who had lost a lot of hair, looked at the scene with a sense of schadenfreude, and was in a good mood, trying to please his master.

"The Hong family has never done anything to harm fellow disciples. You can't do it, and you shouldn't do it. Since you did something wrong, you should admit your mistake and make compensation. Did you cause the injury on Chenpi's hand?"

Zhang Xingxing nodded but didn't dare to speak, instead she lowered her head. It was indeed because she took Chenpi's dagger that he fought for it and finally cut his hand.

She tilted her head and apologized to Chen Pi with some guilt. Chen Pi didn't react for a while after hearing her apology. So easy? No sense. When he reacted, Chen Pi, relieved from his heart, leaned back on the wheelchair with his back straightened before.

"Go ahead, get some stuff and apply some medicine to yourself and Chen Pi first. As a punishment, you are not allowed to eat until you finish practicing the play today. Well, do you have any objection to taking care of Chen Pi's injury for the next few days?"

"no no."

Zhang Xingxing was shaking his head like a rattle and immediately went to look for medicine. When Er Yuehong and Chen Pi were the only two people left in the study, Er Ye spoke in his warm voice.

"Don't test my bottom line. She is right. She is indeed the boss of the Red Mansion. She is not only my apprentice, but also my sister. So it's okay to say that she is the owner of the Red Mansion, because I recognize her. But you."

Er Yuehong paused, as if he sensed something was wrong with the coldness in his voice, so he immediately changed his tone and continued.

"You are also my apprentice, but an apprentice should also respect the master's family, right? I don't want to see you pointing a weapon at her next time. She just likes to joke around, you will understand when you get along with each other in the future."

When Chenpi heard what the master said, the anger in his heart came back all of a sudden, and he bit the nail of his thumb with his index finger in annoyance.

But he did not question Er Yuehong. He saw clearly from the attitude of his master who just lifted her up high and then gently put her down that the guy who made Chenpi so angry was favored by Er Yuehong. As long as he relied on Er Yuehong for one day, he could not touch her. Chenpi endured it.

"Yes, disciple understands."

The master and apprentice remained in the study room in silence until Zhang Xingxing's footsteps were heard. After Zhang Xingxing came in, Erye left a few words and hurried away.

"If you have nothing to do, just push him away. I have something to do at the opera house. You two should get along well."

Zhang Xingxing and Chenpi were left looking at each other, with Zhang Xingxing's mind full of question marks.

No, is this okay? If I remember correctly, they seemed to have been fighting each other just now? Are we too relieved...