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Chapter 256 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Being Ridiculous By The World?

As soon as Shen Qinglang left the door of Lengyuan, he saw a person huddled in the corner of the wall. It was already late at this time, and he looked sneaky.

"Baoping? Why are you? Qingshuang asked you to come?" In the impression that this maid had been cautious, Shen Qinglang was afraid of scaring her, so his stern face softened.

Even so, Baoping was still very nervous, and he hesitated: "The young master and the servants learned from the young lady that you came to Lengyuan, so I want to ask the young master to bring the servants to meet Qin Yanxue."

Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, Baoping explained her enmity with Qin Yanxue in detail, Shen Qinglang thought for a while, and agreed.

This made Baoping tearfully grateful, and immediately knelt down to kowtow to him.

He raised his hand: "Get up, our family doesn't have so many rules, just serve the lady well."

He spoke softly and smiled warmly. Thinking of the "our family" he said just now, Baoping was inexplicably moved.Wiping the red corners of his eyes, he quickened his pace to keep up.

Shen Qinglang glanced back, the little maid almost ran away, she slowed down quietly.

Baoping pursed her lips and smiled, everyone said that the Eldest Young Master was strict, but in fact he was quite good, I really didn't understand why the Second Young Master and the Third Young Master were so afraid of him.

Shen Qinglang went and returned, Qin Yanxue, who was half dead, trembled all over, and the hut was filled with terror.

Shan Yu was also surprised. Could it be that the sword just now was not enough to relieve Qi?Are you making up again?
A freshly wiped sword is thoughtfully presented.

Shen Qinglang took it, hesitated for a while, and asked Baoping: "Did she do the injury on your face?"

It was only then that Qin Yanxue noticed that the maid behind him was that ugly girl!
The scars are much lighter than before, and they look a little more human, but they are still so annoying.Qin Yanxue's eyes were full of resentment when she thought of how many times she had been slapped by the bully before.

There was also resentment in Baoping's eyes, and she clenched her fists tightly.

"She robbed me and sent people to hunt me down. This scar was set on fire by her dog."

Set it on fire?

Qin Yanxue's expression gradually became complicated. She thought of a person in her mind. She ignored the pain in her shoulder and stared at Baoping, trying to see clues from her ugly face.

Time seemed to have stood still, but seeing Qin Yanxue's pupils widen suddenly, and her body trying to press against the wall behind her, her voice began to tremble: "You, you. Yes."

Baoping interrupted her, and said sharply: "It's me! Lin Qing, did you not expect that I'm still alive? I treat you as a relative, but you want my life. How can there be such a vicious person like you in the world? "

Three slaps on the left and right made Qin Yanxue's eyes stare, her long hair covered her face, and she was extremely disheveled.

Baoping wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Shen Qinglang.

She retreated tremblingly: "The servant was presumptuous just now, please forgive me, young master."

Being pulled by Shen Qinglang's arm, he raised his head to meet his smiling eyes.

"I've been with Qingshuang for so long, and I haven't learned how to retaliate? She ruined your appearance. Why don't you do something to be worthy of yourself who has been swallowing it for so long?"

"Master, you"

Shan Yu brought the soldering iron very perceptively: "Major General, do you want this?"

Shen Qinglang returned the sword to him, and took over the soldering iron.The red soldering iron reflected his face glowing red.

Qin Yanxue yelled hysterically: "Shen Qinglang, you use such vicious means to deal with a little girl like me, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

Shen Qinglang looked at her shadow on the wall indifferently, because of the panic of the person involved, the shadow swayed with the candlelight, adding a little more mysterious atmosphere.

"Ridiculous? I, Shen Qinglang, a seven-foot man, have defended Daqi for many years and killed countless enemies in battle. Who would laugh at me? But if the family members are indifferent to being bullied, they will be ridiculed by the world! Baoping, go!"

His words were sonorous, and he stood with his hands behind his back, which gave Baoping great confidence.Holding the handle of the soldering iron with both hands, she approached Qin Yanxue step by step.

Qin Yanxue's eyes opened wider and wider, and her breathing became more and more rapid. She couldn't imagine how painful it would be if such a hot iron fell on her face, and whether she would be burnt to charcoal directly.

Fear haunted her like a ghost, she couldn't even think, her lips opened and closed, begging Baoping to let her go.

Baoping took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and scalded Qin Yanxue's right cheek with all her strength.

The sound of "Zi la" and Qin Yanxue's pitiful wailing sound scared the Concubine Jing who was beside her into a faint.

The room was filled with the smell of burnt hair and flesh. Baoping put down the soldering iron, collapsed on the ground as if her strength had been drained, and then cried bitterly while covering her face.Years of pent-up hatred and night-and-night infestation nightmares have an outlet like a flood.

The gray sky that had accumulated clouds for a long time ushered in a heavy rain, which washed away everything and gave her the long-lost clear sky.

Shan Yu looked at the kicked straw under Qin Yanxue's feet, and silently picked up the broom. Wu Bo loves to be clean, and he has just been angry with the emperor, so he can't get into trouble.

When Shen Qinglang arrived home, Gu Yunjian was still there, playing the piano.

His sister is dozing off.

He didn't know the piano, so he skipped the topic directly and briefly talked about what he did in Leng Yuan.Gu Yunjian just said "Got it", and continued to focus on his fingertips.

Shen Qinglang went to the study, and reported to the old father again.

"It's all hurt, the emperor won't take pity on you?" Shen Qingshuang yawned and looked at Gu Yunjian with her arms under her pillow.

He squinted at her, "I was going to kill her when I was in Chu State, but you stopped her, and now you are still mocking me."

"At this time and at that time, who would have thought that there would be more conflicts with the emperor?"

Gu Yun endured it.

"You really don't want to see her? If she dies, there will be no antidote. Wu Boke said that the imperial doctor is still helpless!"

"Don't go."

"So determined? Let me guess, ah, could it be that she asked you to marry her as a condition for detoxification?"

The sound of the piano stopped, and someone blushed: "How do you know?"

"The emperor looks charming to all living beings, and he is merciful everywhere, and he knows it even if he doesn't use his brain."

No matter how much Gu Yunjian endured it, let her talk. If you talk too much, you will feel less suffocated, and his life will be easier.

He ignored her and continued playing the piano.

I have to say that people are good-looking, and everything is pleasing to the eye.The slender fingers are jumping flexibly on the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano is like the jingle of spring water, which makes me feel better.

After the song was over, Gu Yunjian suddenly asked, "Qingshuang, is there a Siguotang in your family?"

"Yeah. All three of us, brother and sister, have been there, but I only stayed for a while and then the elder brother let me out. Why do you ask this?"

He stood up, walked to her side, and showed a nice smile: "I'm going to face the wall and think about my mistakes, can you forgive me?"

Shen Qingshuang felt that there was something wrong with him, but Gu Yunjian said that he was serious. He really had a long memory, and he really couldn't live a life where he was inseparable from one moment and didn't know the next moment.

"Give me your hand."

He happily handed it over, thinking that she was going to hold hands, but he didn't expect to feel her pulse.

While looking at him, his brows were still furrowed together, as if he had a terminal illness.

(End of this chapter)