Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 107 106. Fate is different, that's it
After saying this, before Ningshuang could reply, Sun Jingchan suddenly showed a dazed expression:

"Oh, I remembered, a few months ago, the night before the second brother left, it seemed that you went to Pegasus to accompany him, right? You scratched the arm of the second brother, and the second brother wanted to whip you , just happened to be seen by me..."

"..."

Ningshuang's face began to turn pale little by little, but she still nodded:

"Yes. It's a little slave."

But Sun Jingchan's face turned completely cold:

"What a vicious woman, if it wasn't for me that night, you would have been whipped to death with your second child's temper. I saved you, but you spoke ill of me in front of Priest Shouchu!? Sinister! You won't be allowed to stay today !"

After she finished speaking, her hands were dotted with stars, and she was about to slap them off with a slap.

But right now!
A green dress stood in front of Ningshuang:

"Sir, calm down, it's my fault! It's my mistake, it has nothing to do with Shuang'er... woo woo woo woo..."

"..."

That slap was close to Xia He, but it stopped.

Sun Jingchan frowned:
"……your fault?"

She who made the trip in vain because she didn't see Li Zhen became more and more irritable:
"What the hell is going on! Tell me!"

With a miserable face, Xia He knelt down and said:
"Because Shuang'er accidentally hurt the Young Sect Master before, I have been treated coldly in the past few months. Shuang'er and I have been sisters since we were young, and we have been suffering so much that we cannot seek the Young Sect Master's forgiveness. But today I got a good word, so I thought about it." Mr. Jing Chan should like it, I hope that I can use this small gift to ask Mr. for mercy, and ask the young master to forgive my sister..."

Speaking of this... She gritted her silver teeth and knelt down in front of Sun Jingchan with her forehead on the ground:

"But the little slave is dissolute by nature, overestimates his own strength...he had a one-night affair with the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest is an upright person, and he doesn't like the little slave's profligacy...so...leaved early. It just happened that the husband arrived...Damn the little slave... But all of this has nothing to do with Shuang'er, sir, please don't blame her."

"No, Mr. Jingchan! It's all my fault! I accidentally scratched the young suzerain, my sister saw that I fell out of favor, and occasionally kept the word of the first Taoist priest, so the third invited the Taoist priest to come... I wanted to seduce you Daoist, the Daoist is not happy..."

"Wow...it's my fault! I just came in and told my sister that Master Sun is here, and Taoist Priest Shouchu left! Uwa...Master Sun, it's Huang Li's fault, please don't punish my sister, it's me not good……"

"...???"

Not to mention Sun Jingchan, even Hongying was a little confused now.

Looking at the oriole kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

What's the matter with you?

"……enough!"

Directly interrupting Huang Li and Ning Shuang, Sun Jingchan frowned, looking around in front of the three of them.

I don't know why I thought of the words of the Shouchu Taoist priest:

"Gift to my little friend Oriole."

She thought for a while, then looked at Huang Li:

"Little Huang Oriole, tell me, from the time you came in, to the time when you walked away from the beginning, and what happened in the middle, tell me everything in detail."

"Woooo..."

Huang Li cried and nodded, not daring to hide anything. After repeating everything from how she knocked on the door to what Daoist Shouchu said to the two sisters, Sun Jingchan looked at Xia He again.

"Your name is Xia He, right?"

"It's a little slave."

Xia He still maintained the posture of kowtowing.

"Why do you want to invite Shouchu Daoist three times?...Don't tell me that you are dissolute by nature, you can do it for her..."

Sun Jingchan pointed at Ningshuang:
"You can die for her, which shows that you are also a kind and righteous person. Tell the truth!"

"……Yes."

Xia He nodded.

But after hesitating for a while, she finally sighed softly:
"Xiao Nu dare not hide the truth from Grand Master Sun... It is true... Xiao Nu fell in love with Taoist Priest Shouchu as soon as she saw him. Originally... Xiao Nu really hoped to use that word to bridge the gap... Yu Daochang, being a forbidden person is also tolerable. But... the first time I saw the Daoist, I felt admiration, so I invited the Daoist here three times, and wanted to... get close to the Daoist. But today I really don’t know Mr. will come, it is getting late at this time, and Mr. rarely goes down the mountain..."

"..."

Hearing Xia He's explanation, Sun Jingchan was silent for a moment, nodded, and said:
"You can spare yourself..."

As she spoke, she looked at Ningshuang:
"You are kind to her?"

Gingshuang shook her head:

"No grace, I owe my sister so much, I will never redeem it!"

"..."

Sun Jingchan ignored this sentence, but glanced at Hongying, and asked her:

"So... In the final analysis, I can see this painting today, thanks to her?"

This "she" refers to Ningshuang.

Hongying naturally didn't dare to answer about Sun Bofu, the young lady could say this, but it would be wrong for her maid to say so.

So he shook his head:
"Daoist Priest Shouchu is actually a very gentle person. Thinking about it today, I really misunderstood. The Taoist priest is handsome and talented, and it is normal for a woman to fall in love with her. This woman has done something wrong with good intentions today."

Hearing that Hongying excused herself, a trace of gratitude flashed in Xia He's eyes.

But Sun Jingchan responded:
"That makes sense..."

As she spoke, she directly passed the two of them and came to the table.

After weighing the jug to make sure there was wine in it, Hong Ying, who had an extraordinary understanding with her, had already brought over a new cup.

Down with a glass of wine.

In fact, Sun Jingchan's anger was almost lost.

She is not unreasonable.

Now I also want to understand, in fact, in the final analysis, the original intention of this brothel girl is nothing more than to use the words of this Shouchu Taoist priest to exchange for the stability of the sisters.

The Three Pegasus Sects have accumulated power over this city for thousands of years, and it is normal for ordinary people to be afraid.

If she hadn't bumped into him that day and let the kneeling woman leave, thinking about her second child's temperament, she would have become a lonely ghost.

And the woman in green was afraid that her second child would be an afterthought, and if she got this word by chance, it was like a life-saving straw in exchange for a promise of her own.

Is it difficult?

Not difficult.

It's just a matter of one sentence.

Not for the two brothel girls.

Poor people, selling yourself in a brothel is what you deserve.

It's not worth her to care about.

Fate is different, that's it.

The reason for deciding to speak for these two poor people is very simple.

The second child's temper really needs to be restrained...

Thinking of this, she looked at Ningshuang lying on the ground again, and said to Hongying:

"When you get back, remember to remind me to tell my second child. The majestic Young Master of the Pegasus Sect, if you embarrass a woman in a brothel, won't you be afraid to make people laugh if you say it?"

Hongying was taken aback for a moment, then nodded:
"Yes."

Then, Sun Jingchan saw Xia He's profile.

The side face was full of ecstasy and gratitude.

"Ha~"

She chuckled:
"It's rare to meet a person with love and righteousness...that's all."

After that, she directly opened the lid of the jug, raised her head and drank the wine in the jug in one gulp.

Seeing this, Hongying said in a low voice:

"Miss, since Daoist Priest Shouchu is being taken care of by the outer disciples of Lei Humen, he probably lives in those few restaurants. How about..."

"No need."

Sun Jingchan got up.

"Since I can't meet you today, it means that the fate has not arrived, the time is not right, and the place is not right...Tomorrow prepare a gift, ask where it is, I am going to visit."

"Yes."

Hongying put on the fiery red fox fur for her, ignored the three kneeling people, and the master and servant left straight away.

And after a long time...

There were sobs in the house.

I don't know if it belongs to Xia He or Ningshuang.

(End of this chapter)