The black-bellied prime minister's red makeup

Chapter 65 The Death of Qing Jieyu (2)
The man was tall and full of beards, and when he saw the beauty in purple clothes not far away from Shen Qingnan through the gap in the rockery, his chaotic eyes suddenly lit up. He stroked his beard and asked the housekeeper beside him with a lewd face: "Where is Shen Qingnan?" Could it be that the man in question is the oiran he brought back from the brothel not long ago?"

Nodding, the housekeeper smiled and said, "Exactly."

Taking a deep breath, the movement of stroking his beard with his hands was a little faster, "Oh! There really is such a beautiful person in the world, it really is..." I kept thinking lewdly, and the smile on my face was even more obscene.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, the man showed a look of hatred and contempt on his face and said: "Shen Qingnan got such a beauty, God is really blind."

The housekeeper next to him naturally understood his master's thoughts, leaned forward and whispered: "Master, do you want this beauty? If you really want a slave, there is a way."

"any solution?"

"Hey hey" with a smirk, his naked little eyes rolled a few times in their sockets, and the butler attached himself to his master and began to make plans.

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When Shen Qingnan and the others entered the room, the senior scholar was lying ill on the bed.

Seeing the prime minister coming, the scholar hurriedly wanted to get up to pay respects, but was stopped by Shen Qingnan: "If the scholar is sick, there is no need to stand up and salute."

"Thank you, Prime Minister." Leaning against the bed rail, Mr. Guo coughed with a pale face: "Prime Minister takes care of everything and still has time to visit the old minister. The old minister is very grateful."

Order Luru to put away the supplements she brought, and Shen Qingnan stepped forward with a sigh, wanting to say something to comfort her, but only said the word 'sorry'.

Mr. Guo, who was still holding on, burst into tears instantly after hearing the word "sorrow", punched and punched the edge of the bed and wailed: "My poor daughter, just leave like this, isn't it calling me white?" Send people to black-haired people."

"Grandmaid's Day"

Now she can only say this sentence, and I don't know if the Grand Scholar has any complaints against her at this time, after all, she was the one who let Qing Jieyu settle down in the status quo.If she had helped her a little at the beginning, maybe now they would not be separated forever.

Shen Qingnan was a little depressed when she came out of the University Scholars' Mansion.

Think about when she started to become sentimental?It seems to have started after Xiang Yi and Brother Nguyen left.

In the past, she never cared about other people's lives in order to stabilize her position and strengthen the Wen Party's power to fulfill her father's wish. Countless people died at his hands in five years.But since she took the two of them to the hunting ground in order to be able to get rid of Xiang Yi, so that Brother Ruan was seriously injured and left unconscious.

She still remembers the scene of Xiangyi leaning in her arms and crying. It wasn't the first time she asked herself whether her own way of clinging to herself was wrong.If she hadn't only thought about how to get rid of Xiang Yi as soon as possible, she would have thought in advance of the consequences of taking the two people who can't fight, and maybe nothing would have happened afterwards.And now, after seeing another innocent life die, she can no longer remain indifferent and indifferent.

In the car, Shen Qingnan felt his palms warm.She raised her head and met Shang Liu Xiaoran's warm eyes.

He got up and sat beside her, gently scratched her nose and asked, "Are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

Smile wryly: "Yes"

"What are you thinking? Do you feel sorry for the Grand Scholar? Do you think Qing Jieyu might not die if she helps Qing Jieyu?"

"Is not it?"

"No."

Gently pinching her chin and pulling her towards him, Liu Xiaoran's expression was hard to see serious: "Nan'er, you are the prime minister, so you have too much to do, and some things should be as they should be. At the beginning, you chose not to help Is there no reason for Qing Jieyu? It's not like you don't know that the officials of the former court are not allowed to interfere with the affairs of the harem, so..." Gently hugging her in his arms, "Don't blame yourself, you are just putting aside the small situation to focus on the overall situation, are you Yes."

"I am right?"

"Well, you're right"

That's good, brother Mo said she was right, then he was right, brother Mo would never lie to her.

The feeling of self-blame eased a lot, after a day of exhaustion, Shen Qingnan leaned against Liu Xiaoran's arms and slowly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)