Chapter 239: Under the Veil
No one thought that the scholar who jumped into the river and died was actually Chen Lao's proud protΓ©gΓ©.
What I didn't expect was that what kind of person was Chen Lao? actually came forward to question a woman in a green building in person.
Enchantress!
Old Chen called Miss Qing'er a demon girl!
If you were someone else, the surrounding spectators would have already scolded the person who spoke wildly.
But it was Chen Lao who spoke, and the nature was extraordinary.
Chen Lao just said a word, and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" became a banned book, and the Qinglou women who were in the limelight around her, although they were respected by the people, were far less prestigious than the old man in front of them.
Mo Jiqing obviously didn't expect such a situation, and was silent for a while, repeating his previous words again.
The reason is very simple, the scholar's death has been cleared and he feels very sorry, but the whole thing, there is no evidence to prove that it has anything to do with Mo has been cleared. All the other party's actions were wishful thinking, and no one forced him to let him die.
Judging from Chen Lao's emotions, it is obvious that all the sins are blamed on Mo Jiqing.
This obviously doesn't make much sense.
But the other party is Chen Lao, who dares to stand in front of Miss Qing'er?
The atmosphere was a little dreary, and with the scorching sun on their heads, fine sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads.
In an anxious mood, Boss Chen loudly recounted the evidence of the demon girl in front of him.
They are nothing but those things that deceive the world......
It's not the first time I've heard of this kind of statement, but whenever there is a Qingqi person in Hualou who is too famous, there will always be people who jump out and point fingers, but it is the first time that someone with the status of Chen Lao has come out, and sometimes he says it in front of everyone.
Old Chen's words were hard to hear, and all kinds of scolding continued, as if he didn't have the slightest Confucian demeanor.
In the eyes of everyone, Miss Qing'er has a very good posture, listening silently, even if there are thousands of grievances, she also endures it silently, her eyes are full of tears, but the corners of her mouth are smiling, looking at it, it is really pitiful.
Outsiders each have a scale in their hearts, and looking at this situation, it is obvious that Miss Qing'er has been bullied.
Everything is just because of Chen Lao's identity, and no one dares to say it.
No one noticed, when Chen Lao scolded angrily, there was a faint murderous intent in the eyes of a person behind Miss Qing'er, and he took a slight step forward, and the hand behind him was already clenched into a fist.
Mo had noticed this, and quietly stopped it with his hand, and glanced at it.
I didn't want Mo Jiqing to make this move, so Chen Lao raised his crutches without warning and slapped Mo Jiqing on the head!
Just listen to the bang.
Everyone gasped.
A blood flower exploded from Mo Qingqing's forehead.
Mo Jiqing only felt that his eyes were black, and he fell straight back.
Bai Song was only two steps away from Mo Qingqing, and it was difficult to greet people because of his wife's presence before, but now he saw that Miss Mo's head was blooming, her face changed greatly, and she didn't care about her identity, so she took two steps back and hugged her.
Everyone didn't react, but Old Chen was still angry, and he slammed at Mo Jiqing again.
Bai Song is really hot, he has never seen such a thing that relies on the old and sells the old, so he pinched his crutches and scolded angrily: "The old immortal, you are still endless!" β
After speaking, as soon as he used his hand, he directly snatched his crutches over, and he was about to greet the other party with his backhand.
Before Bai Song made a move, the people around him were even more frightened when they saw Bai Song's posture, and said that there are still young people in the world who dare to beat Chen Lao?
If you go down with this stick, you don't know what will happen!
Some people rolled their eyes in fright, and their legs went limp.
As soon as Bai Song made a move, Xiang'er's scream came from his side: "Xianggong, don't!" β
Seeing Xiang'er's pale face, she ran towards her quickly.
Bai Song's mood was slightly paused, and his hand stopped in mid-air.
Bai Song's stick did not go down after all.
And the old man did not have the slightest fear, and laughed angrily: "Boy, do you dare to beat the old man?" β
After saying that, he snatched the cane from Bai Song's hand again, and struck a stick towards Bai Song and Mo Jiqing together.
Bai Song had no choice, so he simply hugged Mo Jiqing and reflexively blocked Chen Lao with his back, and let this old thing hit him.
The scene was chaotic, and after Bai Song was smashed a few times, the surrounding spectators also reacted, only to feel that today's old Chen was too much, and they stepped forward to stop him.
Soon, Chen Lao was squeezed aside by the crowd that rushed up.
Bai Song and Xiang'er were also squeezed out.
"Xianggong...... Xianggong ......"
"Brother!"
The shouts in his ears became farther and farther away, and Bai Song couldn't see anyone anymore when he looked up.
Only holding Mo has cleared, and is squeezed aside by the flow of people.
I don't know who shouted on the side: "Miss Qing'er, let's avoid it quickly, this old Chen can't be provoked to lose his temper." β
In the chaos, Mo Jiqing finally stood up, and when she got up, the people around her took another breath.
A group of men seemed to have been immobilized, and they all froze in place.
There was chaos all around, and it was strange that such a situation suddenly appeared.
Mo was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, touched his cheek, and it turned out that his veil had fallen off in the chaos just now.
As soon as she got up, her peerless face instantly stunned a group of young men.
No one in the outside world knows the face of Miss Qing'er, who has been famous for a month, but she has always refused to look at her true face. So much so that many people are speculating that Miss Qing'er may be a person with an ugly face, but she has a good voice, so she has been hiding her head.
Now that Miss Qing'er's veil has slipped down, this shocking face instantly broke all doubts.
Where is this Qing'er girl who is ugly and avoids people? It's obviously too beautiful, I'm afraid it will cause a commotion!
The people who saw it were stupid, and their hearts said that this is too good-looking, right?
Especially the watery skin, which can be broken by blowing, like a shelled sugar egg, and crystal like crystal.
Mo Jiqing was a little stunned, he had never faced such a situation, and the scorching sun above his head was burning, and his face was full of beads of sweat.
A few drops of sweat flowed through the corners of his eyes, and Mo Jiqing felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously wiped his face with his hand.
It doesn't matter if she rubs it, there are a few more red marks on Shui Ling's face in an instant, which is a symptom of skin allergies!
Bai Song's eyes were quick, and he hugged Mo Jiqing in his arms and pressed her face to his chest, so as not to let the people around him see this scene.
Today's weather is hot, sweat soaks through the sunscreen, and the effect of sun protection is greatly reduced.
This Qing'er's skin is too delicate, and she can't even touch it when she is exposed to the sun.
Mo Jiqing obviously realized this, and suddenly became nervous, clinging to Bai Song tightly, not daring to make the slightest movement.
The people around didn't know Bai Song's intentions, and seeing that he was so rude to Miss Qing'er, it caused a burst of crusade.
I couldn't stay here anymore, Bai Song rushed all the way with Mo Jiqing in his arms, and brutally squeezed out of the crowd.
Above the ferry is the flower street, and Bai Song took Mo Jiqing and ran a few steps to the gate of Yichun Courtyard.
Bai Song looked at the girl at the door and beckoned, and hurriedly followed, and then the girl from Yichun Courtyard closed the door and stopped everyone outside.
When he arrived in Yichun Courtyard, Bai Song breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Mo Jiqing and said, "Okay." β
Mo Jiqing was covering his face at the moment, sobbing silently, tears falling down.
Bai Song was worried about the situation on her face and wanted to pull her hand away.
I didn't want Mo Jiqing to push Bai Song away very repulsively, and rushed upstairs quickly, bumping into several girls from Yichun Courtyard along the way, everyone was stunned, obviously not knowing what was going on.
Bai Song was stunned and thought about it for a while, only to realize that it might be Miss Mo who was in the way of her face......
However, seeing that the allergy on Miss Mo's face seemed to be more serious than he imagined, Bai Song chased after Miss Mo to the door of Miss Mo's room, and whispered against the door: "Miss Qing'er, open the door for me to see, there will never be the slightest ridicule." β
"Bai Gongzi, let's go, Qing'er will be fine in a while."
"Miss Qing'er, don't shy away from medical treatment, your skin condition seems to be much more serious than I imagined, let me see first, but if there is a slight possibility of healing, I will do my best."
After speaking, Bai Song waited at the door for a while, and a small crack opened in the door.
Without waiting for Bai Song to enter the house, Qing'er turned around and fled behind the screen, leaving only two words.
"Close".
Bai Song cautiously entered the house and closed the door.
He also knew that the woman was extremely sensitive to her appearance and didn't want to be seen the ugliest side of her eyes.
The old man didn't say anything about it before, but now he has skin allergies, and the current ink girl must be very vulnerable.
Bai Song was not too anxious, so he sat down first through the screen and whispered, "Miss Qing'er, there is no one else here, you can come out first." And the wound on your head, how do you feel now? β
Mo Jiqing gently walked out of the screen, covered his face with his hands, and sat opposite Bai Song.
Bai Song didn't look at her face immediately, but paid attention to the wound on her forehead.
Fortunately, it was just a broken skin, and a lot of blood came out.
Bai Song got up and went outside to get a basin of water, and took some of the wound medicine he had brought with him.
First scrubbed the blood stains on Mo Jiqing's head, and then carefully applied wound medicine.
Although the two did not have any conversation, Qing'er kept covering her face, but she kept observing the man in front of her who was treating her from between her fingers.
I saw that this man did not fluctuate in the slightest, as indifferent as usual, all his attention was on his forehead, without the slightest distraction.
The man gave Mo Jiqing some comfort in an indifferent state, and his sensitive heart relaxed slightly.
She didn't look in the mirror, but she could imagine the state of her face and didn't dare to expose it to others.
Seeing that the wound on his forehead had been treated, Mo Jiqing's heart became more and more flustered.
In a flickering thought, the man's hand lightly put on her hand, and then took her hand and said softly: "Miss Qing'er, you have to let me see it now, right?" β
Mo Jiqing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and at the same time let go of his hand, showing his ugliest side in front of this man without reservation.
He was also the first man she could remember to see her ugliest side.