Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

Chapter 43 Why Are You Blushing?

"Just what?" She couldn't even feel her nose.

"...It's just a little swollen." Da Ya said very reservedly.

Erya rubbed her buttocks and came over, suddenly caught a bright light from the corner of her eye, her eyeballs turned back again, her breathing almost stopped in shock, "He, he..."

Er Yashen pointed to something tremblingly, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Da Ya was pressing Shen Qing's forehead, telling her not to move, not to lower her head, when she heard her sister's exclamation, she also heard it and looked over.

Fortunately, she was older and calmer, but her eyes were still wide.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Qing was curious and turned to look.

"Don't move!" Two slightly cool fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to twist back and raise it.

This, this is a man's hand...

"Master, your nose..." Xing'er held the handkerchief and carefully stretched it out in front of Su Jing.

The room manager at the side jumped anxiously, "Young master, she is fine, and you are busy, so stop the bleeding!"

"Yes, yes, young master, you seem to be injured more seriously." Da Ya was anxious and at a loss.

"Let go!" Shen Qing was so impatient at being pinched, he knocked off his hand, and when he turned his eyes again, he also gasped.

All right!Her guilt came.

This face and facial features are not enough to be described as "fengshen handsome".

The facial features are really good-looking, with wide eyebrows, dark eyebrows, and slightly slanted eyebrows.

The pupils of the eyes are black and bright, as if the sea of ​​stars is hidden in the bottomless depths.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the philtrum is deep, the upper lip is slightly raised, the lip color is pink, and the chin is round.

This rounded arc made Shen Qing feel itchy.

Well!To be precise, my hands are itchy and I want to squeeze them.

The black hair is tied on the top of the head, fixed with only a jade hairpin.

He wore a sky-blue brocade robe, with silver embroidered cloud patterns on the cuffs, and a silver embroidered gold thread inlaid jade belt around his waist.

Shen Qing secretly sighed, this person is really tall, and his waist is really thin, not much thicker than hers, and she is just a little girl who has not yet fully grown up.

The only shortcoming is probably that the skin color is white, with an abnormal whiteness.

But it wasn't just her looks that made her gasp.

The two red streaks hanging under his nose are really conspicuous.

While she was looking at Su Jing, Su Jing was also looking at her.

Although she was dressed like a teenager, she could tell from her figure that she was an eleven or twelve-year-old yellow-haired girl, ordinary and nothing to look at.

He is not short, but not tall, and the top of his head only reaches his shoulders.

But the facial features are beautiful, and the complexion is white and tender, as if water can come out with a pinch.

To say that what caught his attention the most was the girl's eyes, which were as clear as a spring, as bright as a moon, and as agile as pearls.

And it was as deep as the sea, not like the eyes that a little girl who knows nothing about the world should have.

It's as if...as if there is an adult's soul hidden under the childish body.

It was very contradictory, yet strangely harmonious, so I asked him to look at it a few more times and be a little bit more careful.

Both of them were lost in their own thoughts, but in the eyes of others, they looked like they were being tapped.

"Shen Qing?" Da Ya waved her hand in front of her.

Erya bumped into her and said, "Sister Qing, are you possessed?"

Shen Qing blinked, understood what she meant, and sneered, "Nonsense, this girl has never seen such a handsome man. She just lost too much blood and is a little confused."

She wiped it with her hand, and the bleeding stopped, but her nose started to hurt, and it hurt even more when she touched it.

She looked at the person opposite again, the two servants, one old and one young, were surrounding the master, handing handkerchiefs and ointments, and throwing out words of concern and remorse.

While talking, the young servant probably felt that someone should be responsible for this matter, so he cast his resentful eyes on Shen Qing.

"You girl, why are you so frizzy, you bump into people in broad daylight, if something bad happens, even if you have a hundred lives, you can't afford it!"

Erya pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "We were pushed by others, and it was not intentional. Besides, my third sister's nose was broken. If her appearance is ruined, she will not be able to get married in the future. .”

"Stop talking!" Da Ya thought she was talking too much, so he pulled her behind him and winked at Shen Qing, "It's getting late, let's go back quickly!" This person looked like one of them in terms of his dress and demeanor. An untouchable character.

Shen Qing looked at Su Jing, didn't say anything, just looked at him fixedly.

Su Jing's face was cold, and her voice was equally cold, "I'm fine, Xing'er, give her the ointment."

"My lord... yes!" Xing'er didn't want to at first, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's wishes, so he reluctantly handed over the ointment.

Shen Qing didn't answer. She was not a little girl who couldn't handle things clearly. On the contrary, she was very sober.

Just looking at the craftsmanship of the milky white porcelain box, if you take it to a pawn shop, it will be worth dozens of taels of silver.

This kind of thing, with her status, is not worthy of it.

So she shook her head and took a step back, "I'm a country girl. This little injury is nothing. I can just go back and take care of myself for two days. I don't dare to take the young master's things because they are too precious. Big Ya Er Ya, let's go." ”

Xing'er was stunned and watched them squeeze out of the crowd.

There was a cold light in Su Jing's eyes, "Mr. Wu, do you think this little girl is ordinary?"

Manager Wu is an old ginger after all. He pinched his throat and said quietly: "Look at her coarse cloth and straw sandals. If she is really a country girl, when she meets you, she will either be so infatuated that she can't tell the difference between east and west, or she will be so timid that she can't even say a whole sentence." Suo, when she sees something good, she immediately becomes excited and wants to grab it and make it her own, but she... is not the case!"

Su Jing smiled, but this smile was so cold that it made her teeth chatter. "This girl can recognize the good and bad of things, but she refuses them rationally. There is no greed in her eyes, and there is still a bit of vigilance hidden in her eyes."

Manager Wu said in a flat voice: "She is an interesting girl, she must have some background."

Xing'er scratched his head, "Master, what are you talking about with Uncle Wu?"

Su Jing ignored him and only told Manager Wu, "Ask someone to check her background. You must find out everything so that you can rest assured."

"Yes!"

"Besides, let's go and see who it is that drove the horse into the crowd just now. This young master must find someone to repay this debt."

Xing'er drooped his eyelids, thinking that the kid driving around was going to be in bad luck.

His master, despite his crooked illness, coughing three times at one step, can deal with others, never relentless, and his methods are very dark and dark, without any flaws on his face.

Shen Qing and Da Ya and Er Ya walked side by side to the outside of the town. The three of them had their own thoughts.

Da Ya also fell into deep thought, not for anything else but...

"Sister!" Er Ya suddenly patted her on the shoulder vigorously, which startled Da Ya.

"What are you doing? It's scary!"

"Sister, you are distracted, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing."

"No reason to blush."

"Children, don't ask around, Xiao Linzi, we don't have anything... Hey, where is Huo Lin?"

"Huh? Huo Lin?" Shen Qing just came back to his senses and followed in a daze.

Then the three of them discovered that Huo Lin had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)