Chapter 7 She lost again!

"I wonder what Mr. Wuya's orders are?" Shen Qinghe asked with a smile.

Dongfang Wuya originally wanted to expose what Shen Qinghe did tonight, but now seeing her face red and swollen, he took a few pills and put them on the table as if nothing had happened: "You can eat these as you like, they will be good for you."

Shen Qinghe was attracted by the fragrance of the elixir. She forgot Dongfang Wuya's order and stepped forward to take an elixir and smell it: "It smells so good. Can you take such a good elixir for me?"

Dongfang Wuya was silent. He clearly came to question her, but somehow she was the one delivering the elixir.

Shen Qinghe was attracted by the fragrance of the elixir and couldn't help but take one and throw it into his mouth.

After eating, she felt refreshed and her face no longer hurt. She glanced at Dongfang Wuya secretly, then quietly took another one and threw it into her mouth, as if she was eating snacks.

Dongfang Wuya:......

These top-grade elixirs were something that no number of monks could ask for, yet she ate them as snacks.

He looked away and was about to get up and leave, but Shen Qinghe looked at him with bright eyes, and his "admiring" eyes made his scalp tingle.

He couldn't respond to her admiration, so he took another bottle of elixir and put it in her palm: "I'll give it to you as a snack."

Don't miss his body anymore, it's useless to covet him!

Shen Qinghe looked at the elixir in disbelief, and his eyes at Dongfang Wuya became even more intense.

Dongfang Wuya hurriedly left Pusuyuan, his steps a little messy.

Shen Qinghe rolled excitedly on the bed holding the elixir, and kissed the bottle several times.

Wu Yajun not only saved Elder Shen and her life, but also gave her so many treasure pills. This man is definitely her lucky star.

After Dongfang Wuya left, Shen Qinghe took the time to practice.

In just one night, Shen Qinghe felt that he was vaguely building a foundation. But before building the foundation, she decided to take it slow.

If she builds her foundation now, her pretending to be drunk will be known, and she doesn't have to rush to slap herself in the face.

She didn't sleep all night, but she felt refreshed and full of spiritual energy all over her body.

Just when she was in a happy mood, things suddenly became noisy outside Pusu Courtyard.

She left Pu Suyuan in confusion. When she saw Nan Sheng kneeling in front of Pu Suyuan, her first thought was that the heroine was indeed difficult to deal with.

Seeing her come out, Nan Sheng immediately crawled to her, looking delicate and frail, crying: "Miss Shen, I was wrong. You sir, don't care about me. Brother Changsheng already said it yesterday. I am..."

She was born delicate and beautiful, and the way she shed tears without saying a word at this moment made her look particularly pitiful.

I don't know when many monks gathered outside the Pusu courtyard, pointing fingers at Shen Qinghe. They were accusing Shen Qinghe of bullying Nan Sheng, a weak woman, and made Nan Sheng kneel to her in public early in the morning. His intentions were vicious.

Shen Qinghe pinched herself and squeezed out a few tears. She took a few steps back and said in panic: "Miss Nan hurt me. Now my father is seriously injured and is still awake. Miss Nan gave me a slap yesterday to teach me how to behave." , How dare I provoke Miss Nan..."

Only then did everyone see that half of Shen Qinghe's face was still a little red and swollen, and they couldn't tell who was who and who was who.

Then something unexpected happened again. Perhaps because he was too excited, Shen Qinghe's body suddenly swayed, and he fell straight back. He fell heavily to the ground, and his head was instantly bruised and bloody.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.

Shu Xiu was also Shen Zhuoshou's disciple. She reacted quickly and rushed forward to help Shen Qinghe up. When she saw Shen Qinghe's miserable appearance with blood on his head, she glared at Nan Sheng and said, "It was obviously Miss Nan who snatched away the second senior brother first. It was also because of Miss Nan that Master was stabbed by the second senior brother and has not woken up yet. Today Qinghe was staying well in Pusuyuan, but Miss Nan came over and said some inexplicable words to stimulate Qinghe, causing Qinghe to be seriously injured. Nan How much more will the girl push Qinghe?"

Shen Qinghe, who was pretending to be faint, was ruthlessly enacting this cruel trick this time. Wasn't it just a comparison of misfortunes? She learned this trick without any teacher.

No, she easily put herself at the highest moral point.

Everyone didn't know the reason before, but when they saw Nan Sheng kneeling to Shen Qinghe and crying bitterly, they thought that Shen Qinghe had bullied Nan Sheng.

But now that they saw Shen Qinghe's head broken and bleeding, unconscious, they naturally remembered that Shen Zhuo was stabbed by his beloved disciple not long ago, precisely because of Nan Sheng.

If we say pitiful, how could Nan Sheng be more miserable than Shen Qinghe?
After all, Shen Qinghe was the poor person whose engagement was broken off.

Everyone has seen how much Shen Qinghe likes Yan Changsheng over the years. When Nan Sheng arrived, he not only snatched Yan Changsheng, his fiancée, from Shen Qinghe, but Shen Zhuo was also uncertain about Nan Sheng's life and death.

Nan Sheng felt the strange looks in everyone's eyes and forgot to continue the show for a moment.

She suffered the loss of being mute at Shen Qinghe's place last night, so she thought about breaking up and returning to the city today, so she thought of this bitter trick.

But she still misjudged Shen Qinghe's cruelty.

Shen Qinghe was clearly just a mortal, yet he risked his life to stage this cruel trick in public. When Shen Qinghe fell down, he immediately transferred all his malice to her.

She lost this battle again!

She quickly wiped away her tears, struggled to get up and said, "It's my fault. Miss Shen is injured. It's important to treat her first."

As she spoke, she wanted to step forward to help, but Shu Xiu avoided her touch: "Miss Nan, please stay away from Qinghe. Qinghe is already pitiful enough, and he cannot afford to offend Miss Nan!"

Nan Sheng stood there at a loss, holding on to her clothes in shame. She cried silently and bowed to everyone: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, a male cultivator felt pity for her and spoke for her: "Miss Nan didn't mean it. Junior Sister Shu, please don't be too harsh on Miss Nan..."

"That's right, Elder Shen was stabbed by Yan Changsheng. How can you blame Miss Nan? Besides, it was clearly Miss Nan who knelt down to Qinghe and begged for forgiveness. How could it be Miss Nan's fault?" There was another sympathetic person. The male cultivator helped Nan Sheng speak.

These male cultivators all liked the delicate and frail Nan Sheng. Seeing her silently crying, they wished they could hold her in their arms to comfort her.

When the female nuns saw this scene, they thought it was ridiculous. One of the female nuns stood up and said: "When Miss Nan knelt down just now, Qing He was still in the room. It was not Qing He who forced Miss Nan to kneel down. Moreover, Immortality will stab Shen. Elder, isn’t it because Miss Nan intervened?”

The other female cultivators nodded, thinking this was the truth.

Shu Xiu didn't have time to look at Nan Sheng's pretentiousness anymore, she opened her lips coldly: "Qing He was seriously injured and needs to be healed. Miss Nan should stay away from Qing He in the future to prevent Qing He from being injured by Miss Nan again. Qing He's body He is really weak, but he is not as weak as some people like to pretend to be!"

She said coldly and took Shen Qinghe back indoors.

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