Chapter 45 045 Jiang Yuzhi

But why?
Shen Qingci seemed to be caught in an invisible net, unable to break free.

Although it is unpredictable, she can be sure that the old man is doing it for her own good.

Otherwise, there is no need to take such painstaking efforts.

It's just that she doesn't know what father is afraid of and what he is guarding against for the time being.

While she was in a daze, Liusu had finished eating three plates of pastries, and her chubby little hand reached for the last piece in the last plate.

Shen Qingci turned to the nervous Zhou Shun: "Master Zhou, don't be nervous, I believe you."

If it was someone else, Shen Qingci didn't let down his guard so quickly.

Not everyone is willing to bear a whole body of infamy, even if their spine is broken.

Shen Qingci admired him for doing this for his father.

"Since it's a family, I'm not welcome."

Shen Qingci said frankly: "Shopkeeper Zhou, have you heard of Lihuozhu?"

Unlike Qiuniang's gaffe after hearing about it, Zhou Shun's face was blank, "I've never heard of it before."

"However, if the boss wants to know, the teahouse is a good place to inquire about the information. The young ones will keep an eye on it."

This is exactly what Shen Qingci wanted.

"That's work."

Zhou Shun's originally tense face relaxed, and he said with a naive smile: "What's the boss talking about, I've been waiting for this day for many years."

I'm afraid that there is nowhere to use this strength.

Shen Qingci was also infected by his smile, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Shun had a son who was about her age, who followed her when she was a child, and every time she tricked her, he was so naive smiling.

The father and son are exactly the same.

Ever since Zhou Shun was expelled from the mansion, she had never seen that silly boy again.

Just as he was lost in thought, the curtain was suddenly pulled up.

Before Shen Qingci came back to his senses, Tassel, who had been fighting with heaven and man for a long time there, finally reluctantly parted ways, and handed the last piece of jujube cake to Shen Qingci's mouth involuntarily.

"Mother... eat..."

Shen Qingci: "..."

Zhou Shun on the side was stunned.

In his opinion, Shen Qingci is no more than a little girl who is just as old as Ji, and at this age, there is such a big... son?
Shen Qingci smiled awkwardly, pointed at his own brain, and said: "This child seems to have been poisoned before, so—"

My brain doesn't work very well.

Zhou Shun instantly understood.

However, what he said next made Shen Qingci, who had just eaten a mouthful of jujube cake, almost choked to death.

"Boss, it can be seen that the young master likes to eat this pastry, but do you want to serve some more?"

Young master...

Shen Qingci: "..."

So, did he understand what she meant just now?

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded on the originally noisy long street.

The good show at Xiuchun Hall on the opposite side is about to begin.

Shen Qingci leaned over to the window.

When she raised her eyes, she happened to see Shen Qinglan, the third daughter of the Shen family, getting off the carriage and walking in hastily.

The Lord has arrived, and she can't delay any longer.

Let's talk about Zhou Shun's affairs later.

Shen Qingci told Liusu to follow her, and when she left the teahouse, she was about to cross the road, but she saw a carriage galloping towards her and stopped suddenly not far from her.

Shen Qingci's original steps froze when he saw the carriage.

The carriage of Yong'anbo Mansion.

The curtain of the carriage was pulled up, and it was quickly lowered again.

In a blink of an eye, Shen Qingci saw the second girl of the Jiang family sitting inside, her cousin, Jiang Yuzhi.

On her left and right, sat her two personal maids, Qing Shui and Qing Rong.

The maid who opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage was her former maid, Qiuyue.

I don't know if it's Shen Qingci's illusion, but Qiuyue's steps are a little unsteady, and her figure is much thinner than before.

It should have been instructed, Qiuyue walked quickly to the small stall selling sugar-fried chestnuts on the street.

She paid the money, and hurriedly walked back with the hot oil-paper bag, as if she was afraid that it would be cold later.

As a result, before she got close to the carriage, she didn't know what the people in the carriage said, Qiuyue's face turned pale, and she held the oiled paper bag against her chest while holding back the scalding heat.

Xu Shi was so hot that she panicked, Xu was nervous, her feet were unsteady, and she fell straight forward.

Shen Qingci, who happened to be passing by, had quick eyesight and quick hands, and raised his hand to grab her arm.

"Thank you girl."

Qiuyue's face was pale, but she still did not forget to thank her.

But just during such a support, Shen Qingci saw her exposed wrist.

It is densely covered with blood holes pierced by sharp objects.

At this time, I heard Qing Shui's complaint from the carriage again: "Why is it so slow! Idiot who can't even buy a candied chestnut!"

There was something Shen Qingci didn't understand.

The tip of her nose was sore, and her chest was also sore and swollen.

You know, Qiuyue has no father and no mother, she is the big maid who has been by her side since she was a child.

They are like sisters.

When she was here before, not to mention insults, she would not even say a word to Qiuyue.

Now that she is gone, the cousin who used to have a deep and pure love with her sister treats her eldest maid like this.

Qiuyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but Shen Qingci held it firmly and did not let go.

She walked a few steps closer to the carriage, and through the curtain of the carriage, she said in a cold tone: "Everyone talks about how gentle and friendly the second daughter of the Jiang family, the future second princess-to-be, is."

"Looking at it today, I let the servant girl under my hand warm this hot chestnut with her body."

"It was eye-opening."

Shen Qingci's voice was not loud, but there were people all around, and Jiang Yuzhi's carriage was blocking the intersection a little arrogantly, so it was hard for people not to pay attention.

"nonsense!"

"Who dares to act wild in front of my lady's carriage!"

As soon as Shen Qingci finished speaking, Qing Shui's angry voice came through the curtain.

The driver of the carriage had already clenched his whip tightly, as long as the owner in the carriage opened his mouth, he would be able to give Shen Qingci a whip on the spot.

However, Shen Qingci didn't show any fear on his face.

She raised her hand, exposed the wound on Qiuyue's wrist, and said, "So, don't be a slave for others, how pitiful!"

Those bloody holes made everyone around them frown.

Qing Shui wanted to reprimand, but Jiang Yuzhi, who had been silent before, suddenly said, "Your Excellency misunderstood."

"This maid was originally by my elder sister's side."

"I saw that she was pitiful, so I received it from my side."

Hearing this, Shen Qingci almost laughed angrily.

She's never been one to swallow.

What's more, the pot of shit is on her head.

Seeing the sighs around, some people even began to criticize the various deviant behaviors of the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

Shen Qingci sneered, and said bluntly: "Hey! That's really weird."

She purposely increased her voice, trying to let as many people as possible hear her.

"It's been such a long time since Miss Jiang's first seven days, and the injury on this servant girl's hand is new no matter how you look at it."

"Why, can Miss Jiang lift the coffin and jump out to torture her?"

(End of this chapter)

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