The eldest daughter, she is proud and sassy

Chapter 9 What a Good Thing (Please recommend tickets~)

Seeing Cui Hengyue's ferocious appearance, Qionghua had a bad feeling in her heart, and asked anxiously, "What way?"

"Of course it will be resolved by force."

Cui Hengyue raised her right hand, slowly closed her palm, and clenched it tightly until the knuckles of her hand clicked.

Qionghua was taken aback, and hurriedly dissuaded: "No, your injury hasn't healed yet, even if your injury heals, you can't defeat so many guards in the North Vault."

"And you."

Seeing that Qionghua was silent, Cui Hengyue snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know when I'm young, once I heard A Niang talking to you, you know martial arts."

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Qionghua turned her face away unnaturally, and said in a voice almost whispering: "I haven't touched anyone in 15 years."

"Just to find them to practice."

Qionghua didn't expect that Cui Hengyue could hear her voice so softly, so she turned her head and told her seriously: "Not only have I not fought with anyone for 15 years, but I have also not practiced martial arts for 15 years. .”

"How can it be wasted? After learning martial arts, even if you don't practice it, it's just a rusty one, and it won't be wasted." Cui Hengyue didn't believe it.

The next moment, Cui Hengyue thought of the reason: "Oh, are you afraid of offending the King of Chu?"

Qionghua's eyes flickered, and she nodded slightly.

Cui Hengyue smiled and comforted Qionghua: "It's okay, as long as we don't kill people, the King of Chu won't care about us."

"The king of Chu can't, but the people under him can." Qionghua retorted.

Cui Hengyue still had an indifferent attitude: "No, you see I injured Yunlin and that bad-tempered Shuifu, didn't they bother me?"

"Who said no, haven't you been imprisoned in the North Catacombs?"

Cui Hengyue was speechless.

That's right, letting her stay in this dark North Catacomb for the rest of her life is already the greatest punishment.

"Someone is here, go back and lie down."

There were slight footsteps outside, Qionghua hurriedly pushed Cui Hengyue to the side of the bed, quickly took off Cui Hengyue's shoes, pressed her onto the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

After finishing all this, she went back to the back of the desk and took a piece of white paper to draw again. Qionghua only took a short time for the whole process.

When Shui Rong opened the door and came in, Qionghua had already painted a petal.

"Miss Shui Rong, you are back." Qionghua raised her head and smiled at Shui Rong.

"Ah."

Shui Rong responded politely, glanced at the bed, and then walked towards the desk.

"According to this size, make a pair of shoes with the pattern you just drew, and give it to me tomorrow." Shui Rong put the small bamboo basket in her hand on the desk, and ordered Qionghua.

Although the small bamboo basket is not big, it is full of things needed to make shoes.

Qionghua glanced at it, and saw that although the fabric in the basket was not high-quality, it was better than that used by ordinary people. She glanced calmly at Shui Rong's skirt.

"Tomorrow? It's too late, I can't make it." Qionghua picked up the paper in the basket and looked at the size written on it.

Shui Rong frowned slightly: "Then how long will it take you?"

"Uh..." Qionghua thought for a while, and stretched out three fingers: "It will take three days at the earliest."

When saying this, Qionghua secretly glanced at Shui Rong's feet.

"Okay, three days is three days, but I warn you, don't try to fool me, do better for me." Shui Rong threatened fiercely.

Qionghua hurriedly bent down, showing a flattering smile: "Miss Shui Rong, please rest assured, my embroidery work is full of praise even from our wife, and I will never let you down."

"It's better like this." Shui Rong snorted coldly, and went back to the door to read the script.
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When Shen Shi was approaching, the guard unlocked the north wing, pushed open the door, and shouted inside: "Su Biwen, work."

Su Biwen came out of the room after he tidied himself up a bit. Looking at his expression, he was very leisurely and unrestrained. If you look down at his legs and feet, you will find that he is limping when he walks.

"Go quickly."

The guard pushed him, and Su Biwen fell to the ground in an instant, his chic gone.

However, the guard did not let Su Biwen go, and kicked him again: "Get up quickly, don't pretend to be dead."

hateful!

Su Biwen clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, slowly got up, and limped towards the yard.

Seeing Su Biwen's embarrassed appearance, the guard finally felt at ease: "Whatever you pretend, it should be like this."

A dilapidated family living under the fence pretends to be suave and suave, and if they want something from their master, they should bow their knees and beg for mercy.

After coming to the yard, Su Biwen looked towards the steps on the south side. When he saw the familiar figure, his anger subsided a little, and he looked away to lead the work.

"Pick out all the mung beans inside before Xu time, and don't let a single one fall, otherwise there will be no dinner."

Paihuo's guards rudely handed the basket and bowl to Su Biwen, and glanced at Su Biwen's hands. When he saw that Su Biwen's hands were trembling, he looked away in satisfaction.

In order to prevent the basket and the bowl from falling, Su Biwen wrapped his arms around them and walked towards the south steps step by step pretending to be chic.

Su Biwen walked down the steps, sat down facing Li Bier, put the basket and the bowl on the steps, and picked up the chopsticks in the basket to pick up mung beans.

Seeing that Li Bi'er was concentrating on mending the fishing nets without even giving him a wink, Su Biwen felt annoyed and let go of his hand on purpose.

"what"

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and Su Biwen yelled.

Li Bier still didn't look at him.

What an indifferent girl, Su Biwen cursed in her heart, and reached out to pick up the chopsticks, but couldn't reach them.

"Hey, pick it up for me." Su Biwen asked Li Bier for help.

Li Bi'er finally raised her eyes to look at him, but said indifferently: "Even if your hand is broken, I will not help you."

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Su Biwen got up silently, picked up the chopsticks and sat back down.

One was repairing the fishing net and the other was picking mung beans. After half an hour passed peacefully like this, Su Biwen couldn't help asking again: "Hey, have you considered what I said before?"

Li Bi'er froze, looked at him blankly, and didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Su Biwen explained in a low voice: "It's about our marriage, have you forgotten?"

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Li Bi'er withdrew her gaze and continued with the movements in her hands.

"Hey, think about it, I think it's a good idea."

Su Biwen simply put down his chopsticks and began to chatter endlessly: "Look, although we can't go out here, we don't have much freedom, but we are comfortable here.

"Besides, you don't have to pay for all the expenses of living here, just do some work every day. With the ability of the two of us, what is this work worth?
"As long as you promise, we don't need to pay for our own marriage, childbirth, and childcare. What a wonderful thing, there is no such good thing in the world anymore."

Li Bier's cold voice sounded: "Good things never happen to me."

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Su Biwen's heart suddenly hurt, and his eyes dimmed for a moment, but soon he returned to smiling: "Then you take it as a bad thing."

Hearing this, Li Bier raised her eyelids, looked at Su Biwen expressionlessly, and said coldly: "From the moment I entered the South Palace, I made an oath.

"From now on, I will never let bad things happen to me."

After speaking, Li Bier picked up the fishing net and repair tools and left here.

Su Biwen sighed silently, alas, what should I do if the little lady refuses to be soft and hard?
(End of this chapter)