27. “You’re trying to trick me on purpose!”

Style: Historical Author: Wenxin DettolWords: 3383Update Time: 24/01/12 11:14:30
Until the scorching sun was in the sky, Du Mianmian stopped panting and said, "Dance... for so long, that's enough..."

Her forehead was covered with large drops of sweat, which washed away the beautiful makeup into white spots and black spots.

Shen Qingluan took a leisurely sip of tea, and his calm and calm look made Du Mianmian even more embarrassed.

She smiled playfully and said, "Please ask Aunt Du to dance for a while."

"Why!"

Shen Qingluan had no explanation.

In her previous life, she was too stupid and always wanted to be perfect for everyone, so she let Du Mianmian, a concubine, shamelessly ride on her neck and shit.

In fact, the head wife naturally has oppressive power over her concubines.

Fortunately, it’s not too late to understand this truth now.

Shen Qingluan pressed the wet corners of her lips with a handkerchief, "If Aunt Du doesn't jump, you can go back now."

Du Mianmian gritted his teeth.

go back?

She danced for a long time, but the white paper in front of Shen Qingluan was still blank!

Now that she's gone, Shen Qingluan will put all the blame for not being able to paint on her. Not to mention that her plan was in vain. She has been here for so long. Isn't it all in vain?

Du Mianmian's eyes were red with hatred, but she could only endure the pain in her legs and continue jumping angrily.

Liu Yueniang occasionally waved her handkerchief and said with a smile: "Although Aunt Du looks like the late Madam, the dancing is quite different."

Jun Yuan asked her how Du Wenniang danced.

As they went back and forth, both of them forgot about Du Mianmian who was dancing hard. Only Shen Qingluan rested his chin on his hands and looked at her with interest.

Du Mianmian cursed in her heart for a moment!

A coquettish fox, a little bastard.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west and Du Mianmian's face was covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water that Shen Qingluan said lazily: "That's enough."

Jun Yuan stopped talking and came to her side: "Can you draw?"

Du Mianmian staggered as soon as she stopped. Fortunately, the maid behind her had quick eyes and hands to support her.

He helped her move to Shen Qingluan and panted: "Are you able to draw? Then draw quickly."

She stared at the pen and paper on the table.

After working hard for so long, as long as Shen Qingluan draws her on paper, she can be considered a meritorious service.

As expected, Shen Qingluan rolled up his sleeves, picked up his pen, and dipped some ink into the inkstone.

Du Mianmian's eyes were full of longing, staring at her every move.

The small pen of wolf hair cuts through the air, hangs above the white paper, and is about to fall.

"ah."

Shen Qingluan suddenly retracted his hand, so tired that Du Mianmian's eyes almost fell out.

"What's wrong!" Du Mianmian became more and more angry.

Shen Qingluan stood up and said, "I almost forgot. My father asked me to go back home today to watch Aunt Du dance early in the morning. I almost forgot because I was busy."

Her expression was casual, but Du Mianmian was so angry that she was about to explode.

"Shen Qingluan!"

Du Mianmian clenched his fists with both hands, wishing he could punch Shen Qingluan in the face, "You are trying to trick me on purpose!"

Shen Qingluan covered her mouth with a fan and raised her eyebrows lively, "What do you think?"

She turned around and was about to leave, but Du Mianmian stepped forward to grab her aggressively, "Stop!"

Zhuzhu stood in front of her with her chest raised, and Du Mianmian swallowed down a series of curses that were eager to be spewed out.

She looked at Shen Qingluan's back and suddenly squeezed tears of grievance:

"I just want to help the uncle redraw my sister's portrait. Even if Madam doesn't like me, she shouldn't delay the uncle's affairs and insult my sister's portrait."

She cried sadly, and Jun Yuan clenched his fists and glared at Shen Qingluan's back.

Until Shen Qingluan came out of the house with a wooden box and said lightly: "In three days, I will send Du Wenniang's portrait to the uncle."

Jun Yuan was shamefully silent.

When Shen Qingluan's figure disappeared, he turned to look at Du Mianmian, and said innocently and comfortingly: "Auntie, don't cry. Shen Qingluan doesn't have anything else. He always keeps his word."

Du Mianmian was already so angry at Shen Qingluan's teasing that his chest was about to explode, but there was no place for him to vent his anger.

Shen Qingluan is like an iron pea, which cannot be bitten or smashed, and the impact will leave you bruised and miserable.

At this moment, Jun Yuan's words, faintly standing on Shen Qingluan's side, were like a thin needle piercing her chest, and the anger was released.

Du Mianmian let out a gasp in her throat and stumbled back, feeling dizzy.

"aunt!"

Jun Yuan was worried.

Liu Yueniang stepped forward to support her steadily, and smiled kindly at Jun Yuan, "Aunt Du has worked hard today, and she deserves a good rest."

Jun Yuan nodded in agreement.

The smile on Liu Yueniang's lips became deeper and deeper, "If the uncle comes to disturb us, Aunt Du will definitely be tired from waiting on us."

Jun Yuan hurriedly said: "Then I'll go tell my father so as not to disturb my aunt."

The maid next to Du Mianmian watched the conversation between the two, feeling extremely anxious but unable to say a word. She could only watch Jun Yuan go to the front yard to wait for Jun Hongbai.

Liu Yueniang pretended to care about Du Mianmian again, and then fled away, waving her handkerchief.

Shen Qingluan and his party left the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion and headed straight for the Shen family.

Logically speaking, as the mistress of the Zhenyuan Hou Mansion, she shouldn't leave the house at will.

But the old lady was frightened yesterday, but she refused to let anyone know because of her face, so she spared Shen Qingluan's greetings.

Jun Hongbai has always been sticky these days, and Shen Qingluan is annoyed by it, and even bothers to bother with him, simply out of sight and out of mind.

Of course, the most important thing is that the unique copy in his hand is like a rare treasure. It can't be enough for Shen Qingluan to read it alone!

Back home, Shen Qingluan showed the orphan copy in front of Shen Shu.

Shen Shu immediately sat up straight, his eyes straightened and his breathing quickened, "Where did this come from?"

Shen Qingluan smiled lightly, "A friend lent it to me temporarily and I will return it in a few days."

Shen Shu quickly stood up, "Then I have to make a copy."

"What are you copying?" Mother Shen pushed him down on the bed angrily, "Careful about your life."

Shen Shu didn't get angry even after being scolded, and said with a shy face: "Madam, don't worry, I will copy it slowly and it will not hurt my mind. I still have to take care of myself to vent my anger for my daughter."

He secretly hid the original copy under his pillow and then sat down seriously: "Qingluan, dad scolded Jun Hongbai so hard last time, how dare he still treat you lightly after he returns?"

Speaking of this, Mother Shen also looked over with concern.

Shen Qingluan felt warm in his heart and said: "I have already made up my mind about the Jun family. When the time is right, I will send a letter back to the Shen family to invite my parents."

Mother Shen nodded, "If I had known that the Jun family was so arrogant and mean, even if they were villains who broke their promises, I would never marry you."

Shen Qingluan smiled lightly and comforted her.

To this day, she will no longer be angry for the Jun family.

All you have to do is look forward.

Seeing Shen Shu and Shen's mother come out of their regrets, they started talking about the future.

Shen Qingluan excused himself and left, then went back to his room and put on the clothes he had worn when he went to Luo Mansion.

"Madam, are you going out again?"

Shen Qingluan picked up the wooden box brought out from the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion, "Robert and his father share the same goals. If they see this manuscript, I don't know how happy they should be."

As early as the first time she saw the orphan copy, she wanted to hand-copy a copy and give it to Luo Buping in repayment for the gift of ginseng that day.

Although he has experienced betrayal and betrayal, as the Shen family motto says, be loyal, upright and trustworthy.

Repaying kindness, kindness and sincerity will always be her indelible foundation.

She blocked Cuicui's attempt to follow and sneaked out through the back door.

Luo Buping was really overjoyed when he saw it. He buried his head in the manuscript and couldn't lift it up.

Shen Qingluan thanked him many times, but he was so distracted that he didn't hear it at all.

Shen Qingluan laughed and ignored Mrs. Luo's stay for dinner, and said goodbye and returned home.

Wandering on the street for a while, listening to the vendors shouting and shouting, and smelling the pastries put out by roadside vendors, she felt a rare sense of joy.

Life is like a journey against the odds, life is like a morning glow. Living in this world is not easy. In her previous life, she was so stupid that she died in vain for that little white-eyed wolf Jun Qian.

"Master Shen!"

A delighted voice came from behind.

Shen Qingluan turned his head and looked back, his eyes fixed, he raised his hand and gave the person a fist: "Good morning, sir."

Isn't this tall man who jumped off the horse the same bearded general he met at the gate of Luofu that day?

Juncheng Matsumoto just thought that the man standing next to the vendor looked familiar, so he called out tentatively. He didn't expect it to be him. Wasn't he overjoyed?

He rushed to Shen Qingluan in three steps at a time, "I always go to the Shen Mansion to look for you, but I never see you."

Shen Qingluan was so frightened by the man's invasion that he tensed up for a moment.

When we met him for the first time at the gate of Luo Mansion, although the man had evil spirits all over his body, he was just a foolhardy fool.

See you again today. His evil aura has calmed down a lot, but he seems to be hiding danger and waves under the sea. Although the aura around him is peaceful, if you look closely, you will find it to be unfathomable.

The place that is more unpredictable than the battlefield is the court and people's hearts.

Shen Qingluan did not dare to despise him anymore, so he took a step back and collected his thoughts.

"I am the fifth-brother of the Shen family. When I come to the capital, I occasionally use my second uncle's family. I am usually in the countryside."

Jun Chengsong nodded and asked where he lived again.

Shen Qingluan hurriedly interrupted him: "I haven't thanked you for the elixir and the unique book. You saved my second uncle's name at a time of need. I don't know how the Shen family can repay it."

As expected, Jun Chengsong changed the subject when she changed the subject, and smiled heartily: "What a thank you, it's so disrespectful. Those wild ginseng I put there are just cheap mouse centipedes, just fattening a bunch of moths."

This was true. He heard that Jun Hongbai was going to make medicine for that old woman Lu in his warehouse that day, and he was so angry that he almost stepped through two big holes in the house.

Is that poisonous woman from the Lu family worthy of eating the treasure he earned in exchange for his military exploits?

Fortunately, Xue Yin took all the medicine out first. If it had fallen into Lu's hands, he would have vomited three liters of blood.

Therefore, when Shen Qingluan mentioned this issue, his eyes became even more eager, "If I get some good ginseng in the future, I will send them all to the Shen family."

Shen Qingluan didn't know the ins and outs of this, but he felt that although this man was a bit rough, he was completely warm-hearted.

Could it be that the style outside the Great Wall is really open, broad-minded, and warm-hearted?

Shen Qingluan was extremely grateful for a moment, and once again solemnly handed over his hand to Changyi: "Thank you so much for your kindness, Qing...yi doesn't know how to repay you. If you ask me to do something in the future, Qingyi will not dare to disobey."

She got carried away and almost said her name.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, and the two words rolled on the tip of his tongue and were quickly mumbled.

"Your name is Shen Qingyi?"