Chapter 385 Jealousy 8
Third Brother He twitched the corners of his lips, "Brother Bi, why don't you just start writing once you've thought about it? Why do you still need Third Brother to write?"
"Ahem!" Bi Yuntao's face flashed a touch of red, his eyes were a little evasive, and he said embarrassedly: "I can't read!"
"Phew!" The sisters around him couldn't help laughing. They lowered their heads and pursed their lips to sneer. This young man was so handsome, but he was actually illiterate. Even the sisters like them knew some simple words.
"Ji~" Mr. He opened his mouth wide and looked at Bi Yuntao in disbelief. What did he just say? Is he illiterate? !
Third Master He now had the urge to pick up Bi Yuntao's collar and slap him hard.
You, a majestic prince, a relative of the emperor, say you are illiterate! Are you a liar? !
"Oops! Are you going to write or not? If you don't write, you'll be kicked down! Anyway, it's not me who wants to redeem Miss Jing'er." Being stared at by Mr. He and being teased by the girl, Bi Yuntao couldn't stand it anymore and started to play. Scoundrel.
"Write, write, write! Can't I write?" Mr. He let go of Xiao Hong, quickly picked up a pen and paper and wrote down the answer to the riddle as Bi Yuntao said.
Miss Jing'er sat behind the bead curtain and looked at the paper that had been collected, but she was absent-minded. Her mind was all on Bi Yuntao, and she only glanced at the contents of the paper.
There was not much incense left in the incense burner, but Bi Yuntao showed no sign of writing. Girl Jing'er gritted her teeth, frowned, and wrinkles appeared on the paper she was holding.
"Brother Bi, are you sure this is a mystery?" Mr. He looked at the paper in front of him that was filled with writing, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Nonsense, do you believe me or not?" Bi Yuntao drank a cup of tea angrily. He spent half the time talking, and his throat was almost dry.
"Of course I believe it!" Mr. He nodded and said, "But this is too much. We are not trying to gain fame, so Miss Jing'er may not read so much!"
"It's okay if you believe it!" Bi Yuntao said, "Hurry up and hand in the letter. Miss Jing'er will definitely read it, so don't worry!"
"Huh? Brother Bi, how do you know that Miss Jing'er will definitely watch it?" Mr. He was startled and asked doubtfully.
"Why do you care so much? Time is running out. Do you still want to redeem yourself for Miss Jing'er? If you don't want to continue to ink here, I have nothing to lose anyway."
Hearing this, Third Master He quickly looked at the incense burner. The lit incense candle was almost burning out. He didn't bother to ask Bi Yuntao. He quickly called the maid and put the written paper in her hand.
"Okay everyone, the time is up, please stop writing!" Miss Jing'er clapped her hands, "Young gentlemen, please wait a moment, I will check them one by one."
"Mr. He, what do you mean by this?" After a few breaths, Miss Jing'er frowned and looked at Mr. He with an unhappy expression.
"Uh... this... that..." Mr. He hesitated and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to answer. However, it was all Bi Yuntao's idea. There was a whole piece of it that was all about slandering Miss Jing'er. Lyrics and music, I was suddenly so anxious that I was sweating profusely.
"Master He, you wrote a whole sheet, all criticizing the song Jing'er sang just now. Can you tell me where Jing'er sang wrong?"
Third Master He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. How could he know the rhythm? He even struggled to make nonsense. With no other option, he could only look at Bi Yuntao for help.
But that guy Bi Yuntao, like a normal person, was immersed in the world of being hugged and hugged, and had no intention of helping.
Damn it! Got cheated! It turned out to be waiting for me here! I asked him why he asked me to write it. Now it was written in black and white, and I couldn’t excuse myself even if I wanted to.
"Mr. He, do you dare to write but not speak?" Miss Jing'er looked at Mr. He with cold eyes.
Originally, she thought that as long as He Sanye or Bi Yuntao put pen to paper, as long as someone handed her the written paper, no matter what they wrote, she would let them go upstairs.
But when she saw clearly what was written on the piece of paper, she immediately became very angry. A large piece of paper was filled with words that were all slandering the songs she sang. In front of them, the songs she sang were worthless.
"Fat He, what do you mean? You dare to slander Miss Jing'er, why don't you explain it to me immediately!" When Su Chuanli heard what Miss Jing'er said, he immediately became furious, stood up angrily, pointed at Third Master He and scolded him road.
"If you can't tell me why, don't blame me for not giving you the respect of the He family and having you thrown out."
"Su, don't bully others too much!" Mr. He also got angry and shouted angrily, pointing at Su Chuanli.
Being pointed at and scolded in front of so many people, the clay figurine was still very angry, not to mention Third Master He. He had been humiliated by Su Chuanli time and time again. If he didn't fight back, Third Master He would really succeed. A laughing stock.
"Su, don't think that just because your father is the commander-in-chief of Jiangsu, you can do whatever you want. You are just a second-generation ancestor! What is there to be arrogant about?"
"When it comes to family competition, I, Mr. He, have never been afraid of anyone!"
"Well said!" Xu Shiyuan couldn't sit still for a long time. Third Master He was He Yuqing's brother. Third Master He was humiliated by Su Chuanli in front of his face. How could he do nothing?
"My surname is Su, Third Brother He is mine. You are insulting me like this!" Xu Shiyuan glared at Su Chuanli, "Since you want to compete for family status, my father is the governor of Jiangsu, and I, Xu Shiyuan, am not afraid of you. !”
"Xu Shiyuan! Are you trying to break up with me?" Su Chuanli also glared at Xu Shiyuan, and the two refused to give in to each other.
"Both young masters are both prominent figures in Jinling City. Why do you need to argue with a lowly merchant? It will only make you lose your grace!"
The situation got out of control again, causing Miss Jing'er to have a headache and annoyance. After glaring at Mr. He, she quickly spoke out to stop Su Chuanli and Xu Shiyuan, and regained control of the situation in her own hands.
"Hmph!" When Miss Jing'er stopped them, Su Chuanli and Xu Shiyuan also knew that there would be no result if they continued arguing like this. They snorted coldly and sat back down.
"Miss Jing'er, what do you mean by belittling me like this?" Mr. He's face was gloomy and terrifying. Even if she was an oiran, she was just a despicable brothel girl. This kind of woman dared to climb on top of him. It was really Too much bullying.
"Mr. He, although Jing'er comes from a bad background, she also knows what it means to be cautious in her words and deeds." Miss Jing'er angrily picked up the paper put aside and hung it out in front of everyone, "What are you saying on the paper?" It’s written eloquently on a whole page, and it’s all derogatory words. Can you explain to Jing’er what you mean by this?”
