The next day, Shen Shenyan moved his sore neck and heard the whirring sound of flowers.
"What's wrong?" Shen Shenyan glanced at Nianhua who ran in. He arranged the manuscripts on the table and handed them to Nianhua, "You came just in time. I was just about to find you. I have already written this script. It’s done, you will send it to Shopkeeper Sun today.”
She became angry when she thought of this. She could get out of the house even if she flirted with women, but she was imprisoned as the master of the two of them.
Does this make sense?
"Miss, please don't worry about your manuscript, it's gone." Nianhua said with big tears rolling down her face.
She went to bed early last night and didn't see Chao Cao when she went to sleep. When she woke up the next day, Chao Cao's bed was still empty. She thought Chao Cao got up early, so she didn't take it to heart.
But just now she had cleaned the yard here, but there was still no trace of grass, so she realized something was wrong. After asking everyone in the palace, they all said they had not seen her.
Thinking back to what she said yesterday, that fool might have gone to that valley of despair.
"What?" Shen Shenyan stood up in an instant. Because he had stayed up all night, his vision went dark when he first stood up. He staggered twice and held on to the table in time to avoid falling.
"Miss, are you okay?" Nian Hua hurriedly came over and helped Shen Shenyan.
Shen Shenyan shook his head: "I'm fine." Then he continued to ask: "Did she go back to the room last night?"
Nianhua cried and shook her head.
Shen Shenyan's heart sank, and the manuscript he had compiled was thrown carelessly on the table, and he ran out in large strides.
"Miss." Nian Hua called out and followed behind.
Jun Ce wore a lake blue gown and was sitting at the table having breakfast. When he saw Shen Shenyan walking over, his mood didn't change much: "Do I need to prepare some dishes and chopsticks for you?"
"I need your help." Shen Shenyan's words lost their usual carelessness and became more serious.
Jun Ce was confused, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xi Cao may have gone to the Valley of Despair." Shen Shenyan said.
She should have thought of it a long time ago, and she should have let the grass stick with her.
It's fine to flirt with women, but it's too easy to act impulsively. There are so many experts in the Valley of Death, how can it be a place where she can enter casually?
Jun Ce glanced at Shen Shenyan, then looked behind her and raised his chin: "Isn't she behind you?"
Shen Shenyan frowned, looked back, and was surprised: "Trouble?"
She was still wearing the night clothes from last night, and there was a little more dust on her face probably because she was in a hurry, but it couldn't hide the smile on her face.
He raised the paper in his hand to Shen Siyan: "Miss, I got it." A pair of willow-leaf eyes were slightly bent, looking much warmer than usual.
Shen Shenyan's face turned cold, he snorted coldly, stopped looking at Xicao, and turned back to his room.
No matter how many times Xicao called her from behind, she never stopped walking.
He just said to Nianhua without looking back: "Nianhua, the manuscript on my desk will be given to shopkeeper Sun later. He knows how to do the rest."
If she doesn't let her off once, that girl will never have a long memory.
First, she tied up Shen Shenyue without saying a word, and this time she risked her life and went to the Valley of Desolation. She felt that she had only a few lives, so she acted so carelessly.
Nian Hua looked at Nian Hua at a loss, and Nian Hua shook his head at her, and then resigned to Jun Ce Fu.
"Sure enough, any kind of master will have the same kind of servants." Jun Ce sneered.
Zaocao looked at Junce with a bad expression: "What did you say?"
Jun Ce looked at Xiucao and slowly uttered two words: "Stupid."
There are many masters in the Valley of Destiny and many traps. She wanted to help Shen Shenyan, but she ignored her own abilities. If she couldn't get out safely, she would be doing a disservice.
But he had to admit that Shen Shenyan did have two brushes and two such loyal maids, but this maid's mind was as stupid as hers.
But he was still a little surprised, how did she come back? She even got back Shen Siyue's files.
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Shen Shenyan closed the door, leaving Xie Cao kneeling outside, but the door never opened.
"Xuocao, this time you really made the lady angry." Nianhua was also very angry at first, but when he saw Luocao kneeling on the ground stubbornly, he couldn't get angry anymore.
Luocao didn't say anything, and stared at the door with a pair of willow-leaf eyes.
As it got closer to noon, the sun became more intense, and there was no tree in the yard to provide shade. The grass was completely exposed to the sun, and the palm-sized face was turned white by the sun, and beads of sweat covered the forehead.
When Nianhua came out of the room, in addition to the manuscript, she also had an umbrella in her hand. She handed the umbrella to Ruocao: "The sun is very hot. The lady asked me to give it to you."
Zaocao looked pale and shook his head: "I don't need to."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Shenyan's voice came from the room: "Don't kneel there if you don't have to. If you get sunburned when you get back, I'll have to call a doctor for you."
Nian Hua snickered. Why did he call for a doctor? He was obviously worried about getting heat stroke, and he had a sharp tongue and a soft heart.
Ruocao bit his lip and took Luo Umbrella.
Nian Hua wanted to say something, but he moved his mouth and swallowed the words on his lips.
She was going to deliver the manuscript to Shopkeeper Sun. That day, the lady said that the storybook would be available in ten days. She hoped that it was not too late to print it now.
Liu Yun passed by Shen Shenyan's yard and looked inside to find that Chao Cao was still kneeling there. Looking at the thin back, his heart felt stung for some reason.
"Miss Shen, are you still blaming you?" Liu Yun's voice came from behind. Luo Cao was not too surprised. She had good ears, and he did not cover up the sound deliberately. She had heard his footsteps early.
Laocao didn't look at him and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
Liuyun sneered, squatted down next to Zaocao, and looked at Zaocao: "Your young lady is too grumpy, why not come to Prince Ming's Mansion, my master is very..."
"If you say one more bad word about my lady, believe it or not, I will kill you?" Before Liu Yun could finish speaking, the provocative sword was placed on Liu Yun's neck.
Liu Yun pulled back, with an indifferent smile still on his face: "Look at you, why are you so anxious after just saying a few words? If you don't come, I won't come."
How come this girl can't take a joke anymore?
"Your young lady is also worried about your safety. You don't know how anxious she looked when she came to see my master. Your young lady was not so anxious when my master strangled your young lady's neck that night."
However, he can also understand that although there is an order of hierarchy, feelings will indeed develop after being with a person for a long time.
When he was on a mission, he was caught in a trap and his master rescued him at the risk of being exposed. From then on, he vowed to follow his master to the death.
After hearing this, Liucao frowned and his voice became colder: "What did you say? Junce pinched my young lady's neck?"