The beauty is charming and strong, and the cold Buddhist son is deified

Chapter 93 Repeating the same trick
Many times, the way people get along with each other really depends on aura and chemistry. When you first meet some people, you inexplicably hate them.

The little pink rabbit with red eyes in front of her was the kind that Song Qingwan inexplicably disliked, even though he had red lips and white teeth, and looked innocent, harmless and beautiful.

But in her opinion, this person is not even as good as that pervert Xie Qingcheng, not to mention the elegant and noble people like Zhang Zhiyi and Li Minghe. Their qualities are different, and it’s not a matter of identity.

It was unknown whether Master Jinchun had a brain injury or was hit hard by Song Qingwan. He sat on the ground stupidly, his eyes full of mist and tears, with an unbelievable and heartbroken look, "You don't recognize me anymore?"

It was like a pink rose blooming in a storm, making people feel pity for it. Song Qingwan was the culprit who committed this unforgivable crime and cruelly destroyed the flower.

When some nosy people around saw this, they couldn't help but point fingers at her and criticize her.

Xiuniang pulled Song Qingwan behind her and said, "Sir, are you looking for me? My name is Wanniang."

Who would have thought that it would have been better if Xiuniang hadn't said anything. As soon as she stood up, Young Master Jinchun suddenly laughed crazily, but it was uglier than crying, "Okay, okay, Song Qingwan, you don't miss our past, right?
You clearly said that you would come to find me after you captured the Seven Slave Saints. Now, I found you myself, but you don't recognize me.

After all, I am of low status and not worthy of you, a lady from an official family. Only Mr. Zhang, the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, is worthy of you, right? So you went to find him, right?

But Wanniang, what are the vows we made to each other? You said you only loved me, so we should just be an ordinary couple and live an ordinary life.

Look, I have my indenture contract in hand, can we go to Jiangnan together? Can you take me with you?" At the end, Master Jinchun begged bitterly.

This statement contained a lot of information, and the crowd was instantly excited.

"Ah! So that girl is the one who subdued the Seven Slave Saints? No wonder!" She was able to catch the eye of Master Jinchun.

"Yes, but she has subdued the Seven Slave Saints, and as a daughter of an official family, she is worthy of Lord Zhang." What he didn't dare to say was that it would be fine even if she married into the royal family.

"It's a pity that she has a bad character. Who would dare to marry a fickle woman? She is so capable that she can't find a way to complain even if she gets cheated on."

"Hahaha, since ancient times, strong women have always had multiple wives. Miss Song, just take Young Master Jinchun as your husband. By the way, take a look at me. Although my appearance is not so good, my body is very strong."

Someone started to make a fuss, and the words that followed naturally became more and more unbearable to hear. Xiuniang was anxious and angry, and she wished she could beat the man in pink in front of her to death.

However, Song Qingwan was not panicked at all. Instead, she raised the corners of her lips just right and smiled, looking beautiful and dangerous.

So this was the other party's purpose, to destroy her reputation? This kind of thing might be very important to a girl waiting to get married, and it would be a fatal blow.

But does she need it? When you are strong enough and contribute enough to society, no one will not call you a god, so what does this little trick count for? And that is Song Qingwan's ultimate goal.

"You said you wanted to go with me?" Song Qingwan did not admit that she had an affair with Master Jinchun, nor did she refute that it didn't matter. Instead, she asked this question softly with a smile that was not a smile.

Then Master Jinchun burst into laughter and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. "You, you are willing to accept me again, right? I know Wanniang is not such a heartless and ungrateful person.

As long as I can stay by Wan Niang's side, I can do anything. If you don't believe me, I can give you my indenture. Wan Niang, don't leave me alone~"

Master Jinchun handed his indenture to Song Qingwan. She nodded and motioned for Xiuniang to put the things away. "Then come with me."

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she got back into the carriage. Xiuniang took the indenture and glared at Master Jinchun, then she also got into the carriage.

Young Master Jinchun was left standing there feeling aggrieved. The coachman couldn't bear to watch this and came over to support him, "Young Master Jinchun, get in the carriage. Women like these are hard on the outside but soft on the inside. Everything will be fine after a while." It seemed that the coachman's words gave Young Master Jinchun hope. He wiped away his tears and caught up with the carriage.

"Boss, let's go." Song Qingwan changed the itinerary and gave another address.

"Okay, but that place is too far away, it will cost extra." The girl was still a good guy and did not abandon him.

Song Qingwan smiled and said casually, "Add more." Because she would have money soon, and it was just the car fare. There would be some costs for any business.

This was the first time that Master Jinchun confronted Song Qingwan. He had to say that the girl in front of him was particularly difficult to deal with and was a formidable opponent.

She easily avoided the devastating blow to the girl with just a little effort. Although it was only temporary, it also showed that the girl had a firm mind.

She was worthy of being the one who could subdue the Seven Slave Saints, but she was still too arrogant and proud, and thus offended people she shouldn't have offended.

And these revenges are just the beginning, and reputation is only the first step. Master Jinchun stared straight at Song Qingwan, his eyes were cold and sharp, and there was no trace of the previous affectionate look, "Where are you taking me?"

Are they really going to take him to hide in the snow? But since he dared to get on the car, he must have made all the preparations and was not afraid of Song Qingwan, Jinchun Gongzi smiled sarcastically.

Song Qingwan was calm and composed, her fingers were twirling her long hair with boredom, looking very contented, "Why are you in such a hurry? You'll know soon."

It was indeed very fast, because the distance was not that far.

The carriage carrying several people stopped soon, and the three got off. Xiuniang paid the fare and followed Song Qingwan into the dark alley.

The three men walked in twists and turns. They were all martial artists. Although their legs were not broken, their eyes were dizzy.

"Where are you taking me?" Master Jinchun was not afraid of Song Qingwan's cheating, but he hated the dirtiness and stench in the alley.

Just when he could no longer bear it and wanted to capture Song Qingwan directly, they finally arrived at a simple and dim courtyard.

There, an old man with a sly look and a goatee was still leisurely sitting with his legs crossed, humming a little tune. It was obvious that he was living a good life recently.

Until Song Qingwan broke his silence, "Boss, I'm here again."

When the old man looked up, he was immediately startled, because they all knew about the commotion Song Qingwan had made recently, and this little girl must be taken seriously.

"Hehe, what do you want this time, girl?" The old man rubbed his hands and looked behind her frequently. After seeing Master Jinchun, his eyes suddenly lit up. What a good guy!

Song Qingwan asked Xiuniang to give the indenture of Master Jinchun to the old man, "It's a death pawn."

It was not until this time that Master Jinchun realized what Song Qingwan was trying to do. She was trying to sell him out.

Young Master Jinchun laughed angrily, "Hahaha, Miss Song is really brave, but you don't think the old man dares to accept me, do you?"

He smiled sarcastically, then clapped his hands together, and all of a sudden, he saw a wave of men in black jumping out from rooftops, corners, and other places.

(End of this chapter)