The Peasant Girl of Shuangsheng Flowers

Chapter 372 Did She Suspect? 3
As soon as I said this, the bowl and chopsticks in Bing Changqin's hands were thrown on the table, and he turned around and headed for the second floor.

When he reached the stairs, he heard a cold voice.

"Shi Yuanzi, there are some things, if you know something, just keep your mouth shut, otherwise I don't mind helping you!"

When Shi Yuanzi heard him threatening her, she immediately covered her mouth.

Leng Xuesheng at the stairs heard their conversation, this time, she returned to her room without hesitation.

She was sure that the mysterious master must be this guy with facial paralysis.

But why didn't she admit it?Could it be because he was worried that her apprentice would embarrass him.Or do you hate her?

Thinking of this, Leng Xuesheng succeeded, and gently covered the right half of her face.Is that birthmark really that scary?

Is it scary that no one can accept her?
After Bing Changqin returned to the room, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Stretching out his hand, he opened the sleeve, and the scar was still there.It's just that he never thought that the girl would find this out.

Did she already suspect something?
After all, he really didn't want to take her as his apprentice back then.It's just that what happened later was too unexpected, and I did have some guilt towards her, so I stayed there for half a year and handed her martial arts.

Now, she should be doubting herself, right?
Bing Changqin was very helpless, he sighed deeply.

Leng Xuesheng rested in her room all afternoon, and she woke up leisurely when the evening approached.When she woke up, she found someone beside her bed. The moment she opened her eyes, she found that it was Shi Yuanzi, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?" Leng Xuesheng immediately sat up.

"Xue Sheng, you, can you tell me about your master?"

"Master? There is nothing to say, he just taught me Kung Fu for half a year, and I have never seen his real appearance. I don't know his name, what should I tell you?"

Hearing the word 'Master', Leng Xuesheng said coldly, then quickly got out of bed, got dressed, washed up, cleaned herself up, and opened the door.

Shi Yuanzi immediately came to her side: "Then, you don't have anyone who is familiar with him at all?"

"Familiar! Does it count if you have a calm personality? You don't like to talk—" The more Leng Xuesheng talked, the more she felt like Bing Changqin.

But everyone has already refused, so she has nothing to say.

It can be seen that Leng Xuesheng's mood is not very good, and Shi Yuanzi is not saying anything, now he is [-]% sure that Bing Changqin is Leng Xuesheng's master.

Leaving aside the method Leng Xuesheng performed, just talk about Bing Changqin's attitude, and he was sure of it.

"Xue Sheng, you, do you like your master?"

Leng Xuesheng, who had just taken a step, immediately stopped her steps when she heard what Shi Yuanzi said, and even started to hold her hands in her sleeves.

Taking a deep breath: "Shi Yuanzi, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you think that there are so many people in the world who like to play master-student relationship!"

After Leng Xuesheng finished speaking, she lifted her feet and left the room.

Shi Yuanzi stood at the door, looked at her back, and subconsciously held her hands together, feeling uncomfortable for a moment.

At the same time, the room next door also opened, and Bing Changqin walked out at her own pace.

(End of this chapter)