Shen Yanshu took Huang Tingzhou back to Xiao Mansion, but everyone was stunned, but she acted differently on weekdays, and everyone thought that she had a kind heart and helped a poor person.

asked the little maid to wipe his body clean, put on new clothes, and invited a doctor, and Shen Yanshu stayed by the bedside all the time, helping to feed the medicine little by little.

Huang Tingzhou, as a bold and uninhibited master of calligraphy and painting, is very low-key on weekdays, and has never liked to make friends with high-ranking nobles.

It is rumored that he has a very high attainment in calligraphy and painting, but Xiao Yunge, who follows his father to learn calligraphy on weekdays, is not convinced, after several times he handed over the post to ask for a challenge and was ignored, she went directly over the wall, ran to Huang Tingzhou, who was drinking under the peach blossom tree in the yard, and said that she wanted to compare him.

She still remembers that at that time, the old man Huang was still a man in white clothes and quite a man, and the beloved woman married into a high gate because of the family power and calculation, he was frustrated and lonely, drinking all day long to kill his sorrows, and seeing the yellow-haired girl standing in front of him who was "ashamed of his words", his originally lonely eyes laughed self-deprecatingly: "Even a girl came to bully me." ”

It was the first thing he said.

Xiao Yunge thought he was afraid, so he patted his chest and promised, "Don't be afraid, I can let you!"

He said, "Little girl, you go, I can't write or draw." Now I can't hold a pen in my hand. ”

Xiao Yunge thought that he had found the wrong person, and saw that he was so pitiful, so he said kindly: "It's okay, I can teach you, my hand is yours, whatever you want to draw or write, I can help you." ”

Before Huang Tingzhou could speak, Xiao Yunge had already searched the room in the courtyard by himself, held the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put it on the stone table under the peach blossom tree, then threw his wine aside, neatly spread out the rice paper, and then asked him to sit down, she wanted to paint a portrait of him.

Huang Tingzhou couldn't smile bitterly, but he didn't want to disturb the interest of this little girl, so he sat under the tree and painted her as she liked.

Xiao Yunge learned some fur from his mother, but he didn't spare any hands to paint for Huang Tingzhou, and gave full play to his painting skills, so much so that when Huang Tingzhou saw his portrait, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Why did you paint me like an old man?" Huang Tingzhou coughed lightly twice, and then straightened his clothes, how to say that he was also confident in his appearance.

Xiao Yunge said with a smile: "Mother said that to draw a person, you must draw the soul, and a person's soul depends on his temperament. You just looked like an old man!"

Huang Tingzhou was stunned, not only surprised by the realization of this little girl, but also shocked by the fact that he had become an "old man".

"Since you know how to draw so well, can you teach me to paint later?" Huang Tingzhou suddenly said to her.

Xiao Yunge was embarrassed and said, "If my mother knows, I will say that I am a mistaken child." ”

"It doesn't matter, you can tell her that you teach Huang Tingzhou, and she won't mind. But don't tell anyone else, or I won't be able to save face!" Huang Tingzhou said seriously.

Xiao Yunge giggled: "Okay, my name is Qingyun, and I will come to you often in the future." ”

It's just that the naïve Xiao Yunge didn't know until later that the person who was painted by her as an old man had strange painting skills, far from being comparable to her, so he became the little apprentice of Old Man Huang.

"Miss, it's late at night, it's time to go back and rest. The green kite stepped forward and gently woke up Shen Yanshu.

Shen Yanshu, who was already lying in front of Old Man Huang's bed, heard Qing Kite's words, rubbed his blurred eyes, and then looked up at Old Man Huang's steady breathing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When she opened the door of the room and saw Yan Qinghan standing at the door, she was slightly stunned and asked, "Why don't you sleep yet?"

Yan Qinghan swept her sleepy but hateful eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shen Yanshu lowered his head, but his tone was extremely ruthless: "Go and kill Yuan Jing'an." ”

"He can't die yet. Yan Qinghan said, "If he dies, the Qiao family can push everything on him, and then be safe, is this what you want to see?"

"But I can't bear it! I can't wait to let him die now!" Shen Yanshu said through gritted teeth.

It was he who ruined her old man Huang and ruined the master who used to be so good to her.

Yan Qinghan looked at her like this, couldn't bear it, and said, "Since that's the case, then you can go." ”

The rest will be left to him to clean up.

Shen Yanshu stopped talking, bypassed him, went back to the room to change into a night clothes, and went out with the Lingyun Sword in hand.

The prefect's yamen in the middle of the night was very quiet, because Yuan Jing'an had lost a lot of money to the Xiao family, and now the treasury was tight, in order to save expenses, he saved a lot of guards and maids.

There are fewer people, and there is still so much work to do, and the people are complaining about it, and one person is a few people.

The gatekeepers were already too tired to fall asleep, Shen Yanshu's sharp eyes swept over, and he climbed directly onto the roof, and then walked towards the main courtyard, and gently landed at the door of the room guarded by two small servants.

Shen Yanshu directly stunned them with one palm, fell to the ground, and then pushed the door in.

Feeling a little cold, Yuan Jing'an, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Shen Yanshu walking towards him with a sword, like a Rakshasa asking for his life in the dark night.

"You...... Who are you!" Yuan Jing'an moved back in horror.

Shen Yanshu said: "Of course it's the one who sent you to hell!"

"I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me!" Yuan Jingan wanted to continue to move back, but his body was already against the side of the bed, and he couldn't retreat.

Shen Yanshu said coldly: "You have done so many hurtful things, I'm afraid you will forget it when you say it." When you cut off someone's finger, you didn't think you'd be where you are today, right?"

Chop off your fingers? Yuan Jing'an immediately remembered! It's Huang Tingzhou!

"Spare your life! This is really wronged!" Yuan Jing'an said, "It's all the eldest princess who said that she wanted to teach him a lesson! I did this at the behest of the eldest princess, you want to take revenge and find the eldest princess!"

Shen Yanshu's eyes were glowing with cold light, which looked particularly strange in the dark, and his eyes were full of hatred that overflowed: "I will go to her, but this idea was yours, and you did it, you must die." ”

"No, no, no!" Yuan Jing'an saw that Shen Yanshu had already arrived, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "The idea is my daughter's idea, and the thing is done by my subordinates, please let me go, let me go......"

Before Yuan Jing'an's words were finished, Shen Yanshu had already raised his hand and waved, and the sharp sword slashed through his neck, splashing warm blood and sprinkled on her clothes, and Yuan Jing'an, who was staring, was quiet like this, and slowly fell on the bed, out of breath.

There was no trace of warmth in Shen Yanshu's eyes, but his hand was tightly gripping the Lingyun Sword, and then he turned around and walked out of the room.

"Will you serve people!" A sharp female voice sounded in the room, Yuan Qingqing lay on the bed, scolded her maid dissatisfiedly, and then grabbed the things next to the bed and smashed them towards the maid.

"Ahh

Yuan Qingqing said angrily: "I know that Miss Ben is not in good health, and she is still careless, get out of here!"

The maid was aggrieved, in the middle of the night, others had already fallen asleep, but Yuan Qingqing, who was lying in bed all day to recuperate, was in good spirits, and called them over from time to time.

The two maids obediently walked out of the room, but as soon as they closed the door, they felt a pain in the back of their necks, and they lost consciousness.

"Squeak-" The door opened.

Yuan Qingqing, who was lying on the bed, heard the sound of the door opening, so he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you let you go! What are you doing when you come in again! Disturb Miss Ben to rest your ......?"

Seeing that Shen Yanshu, who was dressed in night clothes, was still holding a bloody sword in his hand, Yuan Qingqing's words came to an abrupt end.

"Ah!" Yuan Qingqing subconsciously screamed.

But it seems that she screams like this too many times on weekdays, and every time she makes a fuss, everyone is used to it, and there is not a single guard to look this way.

"You, you...... Don't come here!" Yuan Qingqing looked at the man in black who slowly walked forward, frightened in his heart.

Shen Yanshu looked coldly at the panic in her eyes, but there was no sympathy in her heart.

Since it was her idea, it must pay a price.

Destroying what a person is proud of will make him worse than dead.

Let her taste what life is worse than death!

Seeing Shen Yanshu's gaze lingering on her face, Yuan Qingqing seemed to feel something, covered her face with her hand, and said angrily: "If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go!"

Shen Yanshu stabbed her directly in the arm, Yuan Qingqing was in pain, and subconsciously hurriedly put down his hand to cover the wound.

At this moment, the sword light in Shen Yanshu's hand flashed, and it slashed her face a few times, and that face instantly turned flowery, and dark red blood flowed out.

"Ahh

Her well-maintained face was scratched!

And the guards outside the courtyard finally sensed that Yuan Qingqing's scream was wrong, and after looking at each other, they decided to walk into the courtyard to see what was going on.

"If you make an ugly and lame woman, the second half of your life will definitely be wonderful. Shen Yanshu said, the hatred and disgust in his tone.

Such a person deserves to live such a life.

Yuan Qingqing touched her face, her hands were stained with her own blood, and when she heard Shen Yanshu's words, she finally came back to her senses and rushed in the direction of Shen Yanshu.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

It's a pity that she was injured, her leg was broken, and she couldn't walk at all, she leaned forward, and fell to the bed before she touched Shen Yanshu, looking at the back of Shen Yanshu leaving in despair.