The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant's Beloved Youngest Daughter-Chapter 404: A Voice Suddenly Rings Out

A few elderly and weak women appeared frail and weak, needing to rely on walking sticks just to move, as if a strong wind could blow them away. However, at this moment, their eyes were red, with an unusually firm gaze, exuding a terrifying force from within.

This force was exceptionally strong, and even when fighting desperately, they showed no cowardice.

Jun Ning felt a chill on her back.

The maid guards beside her noticed the heavy resentment these women had toward the people of authority; they looked fierce, fearing if they knew Jun Ning’s true identity, they might harm her.

They quietly advised Jun Ning, "Princess, it’s already very late. You’ve understood what needs to be understood; we should leave quickly. We can discuss other matters tomorrow."

Jun Ning nodded, prepared to leave. But just then, some voices emerged from somewhere, sounding extremely unfavorable to her.

"That girl is the Dog Emperor’s only daughter. The Dog Emperor has been cruel to us, and we can’t spare his daughter. We must give her a taste of hardship..."

"Hit her, hit her, hit her, quickly hit her..."

Mixed within the sharp male voices was a hint of resentment.

Just moments ago, the old, weak, and young who were grateful to Jun Ning now turned with fierce looks towards her.

Jun Ning glanced at the ferocious eyes staring at her, then tried to locate the direction from which the voices were coming, but after looking around for quite some time, she failed to find anyone.

The malicious voice was exceptionally hidden, and even she couldn’t find it.

Jun Ning squinted her eyes, remembering this small episode.

"A person of authority? Or is she the Dog Emperor’s daughter?"

"Bah..."

"You people, sitting high in your ranks all day, only know how to enjoy life without ever considering our well-being."

"All damn bastards, always squeezing us ordinary folk."

The elders, weak, and women muttered among themselves, and shortly after, as if coordinated, suddenly spat in Jun Ning’s direction.

Even so, it seemed not enough for them.

They picked up the brooms, bamboo sticks, and wooden rods nearby and charged at Jun Ning.

"Watch me, I’ll beat you to death."

"I will kill you all damned officials to avenge my granddaughter."

Brooms, bamboo sticks, wooden rods... all came crashing toward Jun Ning’s head.

Some acted even crazier, grabbing the fresh mud from the rainy ground and hurled it at Jun Ning.

The aura was entirely aimed at killing Jun Ning.

They seemed to have forgotten that moments ago, when they were close to starving, barely able to speak, weak and on the brink of death, it was Jun Ning who gave them food and helped them revive.

In the face of immense hatred, this little favor seemed meaningless.

These people forgot everything except the intent to kill Jun Ning.

Seeing the danger, Jun Ning’s guards dared not hesitate.

While protecting Jun Ning, others rushed forward to stop them.

The maid beside, and Jing Shu, who had already settled in the carriage, swiftly came to Jun Ning’s side upon hearing the commotion, using their bodies to block the attack directed at Jun Ning.

Those quick-eyed and deft swiftly got Jun Ning and Jing Shu onto the carriage.

"Truly, a barren land breeds treacherous people..." Jing Shu angrily cursed as she got onto the carriage, not even sitting down properly.

Not forgetting to urge the coachman, "...Hurry up, hurry up, get away from those treacherous folks, and don’t let them harm my aunt..."

"Yes, young la... Oh darn... What am I saying..." The coachman realized he had misspoken and slapped his mouth, quickly correcting, "Yes, Miss..."

The carriage swiftly left the small village, with the accompanying maid guards hurriedly following behind.

Some slower-running maids were caught and pelted with rotten vegetable leaves by the fierce women shouting to hit and kill.

The clean clothes instantly became filthy, and the delicately styled hair got drenched and messed up.

The group looked extraordinarily disheveled.

Jing Shu leaned on the carriage window, peering through at the guards and maids’ mess behind them, angrily furrowing her brows, "These ungrateful folks infuriate me. If I’d known, I’d have stopped Aunt from giving them food and saving their lives, let them starve to death instead."

"Jing Shu, pull your head back inside." Jun Ning reminded, "Be careful, rotten vegetable leaves might hit your head."

Just as she finished speaking, something fell on Jing Shu’s head.

Crying, Jing Shu withdrew her head from the window, extending her white little hands towards her head, trying to remove what fell but feeling a bit scared.

If what’s on her head hurts her or is poisonous, then what?

Her hands froze above her head, not moving for a while.

Truly, she was raised in the depths of the palace, her basic alertness still intact.

But perhaps exaggerated.

What these farm women threw isn’t so terrifying.

Jun Ning looked at Jing Shu, wanting to comfort her, but before she could speak, Jing Shu did.

"Aunt, please save me, Jing Shu is going to die..." Jing Shu pleaded, looking at Jun Ning.

"You won’t die, don’t be scared." Jun Ning leaned forward and inspected Jing Shu’s head, "It’s just rotten vegetable leaves. Jing Shu, don’t move, I’ll help you remove them."

Jun Ning said, taking out a handkerchief, and using it to remove the dirty things from Jing Shu’s head, then with the clean part of the handkerchief, she wiped the remaining stains on Jing Shu’s head.

It wasn’t much, and quickly it was cleaned.

Yet Jing Shu remained dramatically crying, seemingly due to a spoiled temperament, but she was fearful, afraid of those ungrateful elder, weak women, afraid of Jun Ning being at her feet, this chaotic, huge mess she didn’t know where to start handling.

Jun Ning noticed her fearful brows.

"Jing Shu, it’s okay, don’t be afraid..." Jun Ning hugged Jing Shu into her embrace, "If the sky falls, there are taller standing than us, why worry?"

"What am I worried about, if not worrying for you?" Jing Shu angrily stated, "Those officials above deliberately send you to such a place, fully intent on harm."

"Moreover, Grandpa Emperor loves you deeply, why would he agree to those officials’ suggestions? How could he bear to send you to such a place?"

Jing Shu was perplexed, "Even for training, it shouldn’t be this harsh, right?"

Since arriving here, seeing this difficult situation, Jun Ning hadn’t expressed much opinion. But Jing Shu couldn’t endure anymore.