Volume 1: A Rare Time in the World, Chapter 93: The Tension is Rising

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Shen Nanbao was not moved after hearing this. He stretched his waist near the window, climbed on the footrest and was about to fall asleep.

The official waited and picked up the silver hook on the tent.

Fengyue stood there, and was about to think that the conversation just now was her imagination, when Shen Nanbao yawned and said, "My relationship with Uncle Xie is over, so what they do with Uncle Xie has nothing to do with me anymore, you Stop talking about this, have you forgotten how you cried with me today?"

Fengyue was demure, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Shen Nanbao was stunned when he saw this, "I don't mean to blame you, I just want you to understand that now that you have made a choice, don't look back and regret it."

Fengyue muttered, "I understand, little one."

Shen Nanbao hummed, "I'll boil Uncle Xie's medicine early tomorrow. I'll be ready to drink it when I wake up. Autumn is coming soon, and I don't want to suffer from nasal hemorrhoids and keep sneezing."

He put his words down and got into bed, sleeping until the next morning.

Shen Nanbao yawned and asked what time it was.

After a night of settling down, all the anger Feng Yue had because of Shen Nanyi had dissipated. At this moment, Yi Bi was carrying the copper basin and putting it on the shelf, and smiled and replied to her, "Just now, the old lady asked someone to send a message. Come on, tell her she's still not feeling well, so she won't have to worry about morning and evening, so sister, just sleep!"

Shen Nanbao shook his head, "I've been sleeping for a long time. If my bones are lazy, it's better to get up."

Feng Yue took the towel and swam in the water, "What are you going to do later? It rained heavily in the middle of the night last night, and the weather is not that hot today. I just want to go shopping in the back yard. You don’t have to worry about the sun anymore.”

This is what women in the house are like. On days when they don't leave the house, they either stay in the house and study, or walk around the back yard quietly. Flowers are blooming here, green plants are there, so any little thing can be brewed. The brewing has become a serious matter.

Shen Nanbao opened the window and looked up at the dome that had been washed fresh by the rain. The clouds had not yet dispersed, and the piercing skylight shot out from inside. It hit every part of the yard like a line of light pillars, and countless rays of light fell. Rhyme.

Shen Nanbao's eyes widened in this bright light, "No need, let's go to Sister Yi's place first."

After going through so many things, Feng Yue knew that her sister had her own plans, so she no longer ignored those green tongues, and only twisted the towel half dry and handed it over, "I'm afraid Miss Yi is still angry."

Shen Nanbao took it and put it on his face. The water contained nourishing almond oil. Once he dipped it in, it was filled with the unique fragrance of sweet almonds.

Shen Nanbao smelled the smell, and a humming sound came from the wet towel, "After all, it's been a night, and it's time to calm down and listen to my explanation."

But it's bound to be a few words.

Involuntarily, Xiao Yichen's words flashed through his mind. If he knew that he was so blunt, he would probably laugh again.

Shen Nanbao felt depressed, picked up the towel and rubbed it on his face impatiently, then handed it to Feng Yue, "The medicine is ready."

Fengyue smiled and said: "I've finished my breakfast early. I'll go and bring it to you, sister."

After saying that, he walked out with the copper basin.

Fang Guan, who was hanging his head aside, came forward and called out to his sister.

She is Xiao Yichen's person. Whenever she takes the initiative to speak, it is always that person who has something to say. Shen Nanbao thought of his arrogance last night, and his wrist still hurts, so his tone became cold and hard, "What's the matter?"

Suddenly he realized that he had done something to be angry. He had clearly told Feng Yue about the past and everything had passed. He couldn't get over it if it happened to him or Xiao Yichen.

Isn’t it true that you say one thing and do another, which is very double-dealing?

Fang Guan took out a medicine bag from his pocket and said, "Last night I asked the younger one to give it to my sister, saying it would be good for my sister's nasal hemorrhoids."

Shen Nanbao said nothing and looked at her with a half-smile. Suddenly she turned around and took out the Qiankun walnuts from the red acid box to look at them.

Behind is the open window, the skylight comes in, and casts a circle of gold around her body. Her green and delicate fingers are slowly turning the Qiankun walnut in this brilliance.

After a while, she spoke: "If you go back, just say that I owe him too much and I can't bear it."

Fang Guan expected that she would refuse, so he stood there and thought to himself, then just handed the medicine bag one step closer, "Sister, don't you like it?"

The word 'like' was so hot that Shen Nanbao almost dropped the Qiankun walnut by mistake, "Good luck, what are you talking about?"

These words had the power of a demon mirror, which could reveal the twists and turns in her heart.

Fang Guan could see it clearly and stopped speaking. "I know I like you, so I want to ask you what you think. If you like me, why refuse..."

If you like it, why refuse?

These words came so lightly that people could ignore the forbearance and sorrow and only notice the violently beating heart and rapid blood flow, as if a pair of hands were pushing Shen Nanbao and almost nodded.

But he held it back in the end, and even took advantage of it, "So if I refuse, doesn't it explain everything?"

Fang Guan stood up in shock, stepping on the pine frost green carpet as if he were stepping on clouds, not feeling at ease at all, "Sister, I am not teasing you at all, I am sincere..."

With a bang, the fan stepped into Rong Qiyi's furious face, and his eyes were like daggers gouging out Fang Guan, then he turned his head and stabbed Shen Nanbao hatefully, slightly lowering his head. When she opened her eyes, she saw the delicate thing held in her hands.

She had never seen such a thing before, and she thought only Uncle Xie could get it.

She had some doubts before she came, thinking that it was just the servants gossiping, or Shen Nan Yiter asked someone to stop her. But now that she came and saw it, she realized that she was ridiculous. This Shen Nanbao was really better than That Shen Nanyi was even more hateful, coaxing her into turning around with helpless words.

Anger welled up in her heart, Rong Qiyi stepped forward and slapped off Shen Nanbao's walnuts with one hand, "That's what you said, you can't do anything, are you too young? I see you have a lot of ideas in mind, what? Quanquan is here with a sincere heart!"

The walnuts planted into the carpet with a muffled sound.

Shen Nanbao was caught off guard and watched helplessly as the Qiankun walnut fell into two pieces. As he stood up to pick it up, Rong Qiyi stepped on it and crushed it, "You're still picking it up? Fourth girl, are you ashamed?"

Fengyue came in with the medicine and saw this scene, her face changed, "Miss Yi, what are you doing! This is what the young lady gave to my sister, why are you stepping on it!"

Rong Qiyi was startled, "Miss Gu? Didn't this come from Uncle Xie?"

These words were like a hosta scratching the skin, causing a slight pain of guilt in her heart. Fengyue couldn't help but drink, "My sister made it clear to Uncle Xie yesterday. Don't talk to each other again in the future. How could it be Uncle Xie?" Sent!"

Rong Qiyi couldn't believe it and looked at Shen Nanbao with dumbfounded eyes, "Did you really tell Uncle Xie?"

Shen Nanbao didn't raise his head, but he could feel Rong Qiyi's eyes still looking at her back and forth.

This look was not scary, and it was not as unforgettable as the look Xiao Yichen gave him casually, but it made Shen Nanbao extremely annoyed.

Her original intention was just to let the two of them fight dog-eat-dog.

Is it possible that now it's a dog-eat-dog situation, and do I still have to compromise like this?

There was a terrible silence, with only the sound of birds chirping outside. Rong Qiyi stood in the dazzling light, a little anxious, "What should I ask you?"

Shen Nanbao stood up in the light waterfall, with his shoulders covered with glory, and looked at her with cold eyes, "You ask me, should I answer?"

She had probably never seen Shen Nanbao like this before, or that gaze that could cut out a person's internal organs like a knife, so Rong Qiyi couldn't help but feel horrified.

It was during this free moment that Shen Nanbao asked her to lift her feet.

Rong Qiyi later realized that she was afraid of Shen Nanbaolai just now. In order to save her respect, she stepped on it hard and crushed the walnut to pieces. Fang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You won't even look back." Why should I listen to you? I'm not your servant!"

Shen Nanbao looked at the scattered walnut crumbs and curled up his stretched out fingers.

However, Fengyue didn't care and stepped forward to give Rong Qiyi a shove, "Miss Yi, you are going too far! This is my sister's thing..."

Before she finished speaking, Rong Qiyi, who was retreating continuously, held on to her red lacquered stool to stabilize her figure. She raised her hand and slapped Feng Yue, "Who are you? You dare to yell at me?"

The girl in the house, the daughter of a high family, must be dignified and polite. This was what her adoptive grandmother had urged her to do when she entered the Shen Mansion.

Shen Nanbao had always been regarded as a role model, so Shen Nanyi beat her. No matter how angry and resentful she was, she suppressed it and only spoke.

Anyway, retribution will come back in the future.

But now it was Fengyue who was being hit, and Shen Nanbao couldn't hold it back, so he just slapped Rong Qiyi with a backhand, causing Rong Qiyi to tilt her head.

Rong Qiyi covered her face and looked at her in disbelief, "You, how dare you hit me? Who are you..."

As he was about to slap her with his palm, Fang Guan quickly grabbed Rong Qiyi's hand and let Shen Nanbao slap her again.

Crisp applause echoed throughout the room along with Rong Qiyi's cry of pain.

Shen Nanbao glanced at Fang Guan and shook his aching hand, "Miss Yi, please pay attention. I am the fourth girl of the Shen family. Even if I am a concubine, I am of higher status than you. If I am nothing, Then you are nothing."

Shen Nanbao usually saw others spitting on her, but she just laughed. Over time, everyone thought she was a soft persimmon, and forgot that she was a person who could make people live again by turning her tongue.

Rong Qiyi's face turned red with embarrassment, "Do you think you are noble? You are just a little bitch born to a poisonous woman, and you can't even stand up to the table!"

Shen Nanbao smiled, "I didn't want to take it out for people to gossip about. I have to save face."

The vicious words did not offend Shen Nanbao, but they made Rong Qiyi feel dizzy and her chest felt congested. She hammered her chest and her breathing became sharp, "If you hit me, I have to go to the old lady for comment!"