King Quan's medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Chapter 3 Make trouble
For a whole afternoon, in the rather small room on the fourth floor of Wangtian Building, the distance between Shen Wenliang and Xu Wenjun was shortened by a sword dance.

And Xu Wenjun's talent in dancing was completely beyond Shen Wenliang's expectations.Because she herself only knew sword and dance, she could only teach Xu Wenjun a few simple or complex sword moves.

Unexpectedly, Xu Wenjun would be able to combine sword moves and dance very quickly, and the dance was astonishing.

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Watching Xu Wenjun complete the last movement, Shen Wenliang applauded while applauding: "Wenjun will be able to dance the capital tomorrow."

Xu Wenjun put down his long sword shyly and said, "You're making fun of me again."

Shen Wenliang smiled lightly: "It's right to ask Jun."

After this practice, the two had a meal together again.

Then under Shen Wenliang's stubborn refusal, Xu Wenjun gave up the idea of ​​personally sending Shen Wenliang back.

When leaving the pastry shop, Shen Wenliang thought that he would not be able to return home until late at night today, but he did not expect that with the blessing of Xu Wenjun's talent, Shen Wenliang was already standing on the horizon just as the distant sky was dyed with rosy clouds. Passed the gate of Zhen Guo General's Mansion.

"Director Liu, why is there only one bag of pastries left here?" Yutang asked while standing in front of the concierge of the General's Mansion, carrying a lone bag of mung bean cakes.

Manager Liu looked innocent, and looked at Shen Wenliang with a contemptuous smile: "This... this servant really doesn't know, the things are kept there all the time when they are delivered, maybe... maybe they were taken away by cats? This servant will personally do it for you Buy another one back."

There was a sneer on Shen Wen's cold face: "No need, it's just a piece of pastry, can I still argue with your slave?"

Shen Wenliang bit the word "minion" a little harder.

Liu Butler couldn't help but a fierce light flashed in his eyes when he heard the words.

The fierce light flashed away, and immediately he tapped his forehead to the ground, and thanked him: "Thank you, Miss!"

Shen Wenliang ignored him, stepped into the gate of the mansion, and the clean, moon-white skirt swept across Butler Liu's hands.

"Go get ten boards yourself."

From behind, Shen Wenliang's cold voice came, butler Liu froze when he was about to get up, his pale lips turned bloody when he bit them.

Qingxinyuan.

Shen Wenliang was reclining on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a medical book in one hand, and mung bean crisps on a plate in the other, eating bite after bite.

Yutang waited on the side: "Miss, let's forget about the chestnut cake? Who doesn't know that Shen Wenyi's favorite food is Su Xinji's chestnut cake, and then Butler Liu must have taken some advantage from her. Talk over there."

Shen Wenliang chuckled: "I think this mung bean cake is better than the one I bought last time. Try it."

"Miss—" Yutang was indignant.

"Yurong, tell me who made Yutang's temper go bad?"

Yurong stood beside Yutang, although she looked a little thinner than Yutang, she looked much more mature and stable than Yutang.

She heard the words and said with a low smile: "In my servant's opinion, Yutang was spoiled by Miss."

"After that, I can't get used to it."

Yutang choked and stopped talking.

At night, Shen Wenliang couldn't fall asleep thinking about tomorrow's affairs for a long time.

The moon hung high, and the fourth watch sounded. Shen Wenliang gradually felt a little sleepy at this moment, but just as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by a burst of sharp scolding.

"Shen Wenliang, you little bitch, get out!"

It was Second Aunt's voice.

"You dog slaves still don't make way for Mrs. Ben?!"

"Presumptuous! How dare you push Miss Ben, Miss Ben sees that every one of your servants in Qingxinyuan is impatient!"

This is Shen Wenyi speaking.

Shen Wenliang got up impatiently, and Yutang's worried voice sounded outside the door: "Miss, do you want your slaves to lead someone to drive them away?"

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The door opened, but Shen Wenliang looked at Yutang with a smile: "What are you rushing for? Let me go and have a look."

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Aunt Rou saw Shen Wenliang slowly walking out, and suddenly became angry.

She crossed her hips and stretched out her jeweled fingers, pointing at Shen Wenliang and said, "You bastard, you still have the face?! Look at what you have done to my Wen Yi?"

Shen Wenliang raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Didn't Second Aunt tell me to get out?"

"I…"

Before Aunt Rou could finish her sentence, Shen Wenliang interrupted her words in a cold voice: "Leave it alone, I just want to know what you guys are yelling at the gate of my courtyard at night, what do you want to do?" ?Um?"

"Of course I want to settle accounts with you."

"What is it? Count how many things you took from this Qingxinyuan when I was a child?"

"Of course it doesn't count as that."

"Oh? That means admitting that you took it away?"

"!" Aunt Rou hesitated.

Seeing that Aunt Rou is no match for Shen Wenliang in terms of words, Shen Wenyi, who had been standing behind Aunt Rou, pushed her away and pointed at Shen Wenliang and said sharply: "Don't mess around here! It's all your chestnut cake! Damn it!" Make me like this!"

Shen Wenyi tore off the veil on her face. Under the veil, her fair skin was covered with bean-sized blisters.

"Tomorrow is His Royal Highness's birthday banquet. You must be afraid that I will steal your limelight before you come to poison me! You vicious little bitch!"

"My Wen Yi!" Aunt Rou couldn't stop her heartache when she saw the blisters on Shen Wenyi's face, and she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.

"Mother, it's this bitch who caused my daughter to become like this, you must seek justice for her!"

At this moment, Shen Wenyi didn't even dare to shed tears, because the tears falling on the blisters would hurt her face.

Seeing the singing and crying of the mother and daughter in front of him, Shen Wenliang simply asked Yutang to move a stool to sit and watch the play.

"Is it over?"

Seeing that Shen Wenliang seemed completely unmoved by them while speaking, Shen Wenyi and Aunt Rou stopped yelling.

Hearing that the two finally calmed down, Shen Wenliang cleared his throat and said: "This is the Beiwei State, Kundu, and the General's Mansion of Zhenguo. There are national laws and family rules. You can solve the problem by acting like this." No problem."

Shen Wenyi and Aunt Rou naturally understand what Shen Wenliang said, and they also know that even if they get the antidote, the marks on Shen Wenyi's face will not disappear completely in one night, and she will naturally show up at His Royal Highness's birthday banquet tomorrow no.

Therefore, the reason why the two of them came here tonight was to humiliate Shen Wenliang to vent their anger, and to get the antidote to this poison by the way, but who knew that Shen Wenliang was completely reclusive!

"You said I poisoned you, do you have evidence?"

"You bought the chestnut cake, and who else would tamper with it besides you!"

"It turns out that the chestnut cake I bought was taken away by you, third sister, and I thought it was stolen by some stinky rat who didn't want to die."

When Shen Wenliang spoke, she didn't look at Shen Wenyi at all, she just nodded and polished her nails, her tone was full of carelessness.

Look carefully, isn't she polishing the nail that she poked chestnut cake during the day?

"you--"

"You also know that there are too many people in this mansion who don't like me. Maybe someone poisoned my cakes because they wanted to harm me? It's just that my third sister ate it, you said Who can blame this?"

(End of this chapter)