Shen Shenyan closed her eyes tightly in the room. How should she wash away the part of Junce that shouldn't belong to him? Hongluan and the others are my friends, and she absolutely cannot harm them, but what about Junce? So what? Sometimes it’s hard to pay back some favors.
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The next day, King Dingshan knocked on the door of the other courtyard, followed by a stretcher. Ye Nanqi was lying on the stretcher, clutching her wound and screaming. She was specially dressed in black, but she could still see to a dark color.
Although the wound was no longer bleeding, it was severely suppurated.
Now Ye Nanqi's hands are all sticky and it looks disgusting.
Shen Shenyan let them in. She sat weakly on the bed and looked at the kneeling King Dingshan, and then at the painful Ye Nanqi beside her. She couldn't stand the itching in her bones, so she rolled on the stretcher and had already rolled. When they arrived on the ground, they were in an extremely embarrassed state, but King Dingshan seemed to be used to such scenes.
He just clasped his fists and said to Shen Shenyan with difficulty: "Please show your respect to Miss Shen. My little girl is ignorant and bumped into you. She also paid the price she deserves. Why don't we just let this matter go."
After speaking, he looked at Ye Nanqi on the ground, his heart pounding. He only had one daughter. He had held it in his hands for fear of dropping it and held it in his mouth for fear of breaking it since he was a child. But now he had to suffer such a sin.
But what should we do? The other party is Prince Ming's woman. If Prince Ming is not welcome anymore, it will be a matter for the royal family to close the door. How could the royal family punish the prince because of him?
His name as King Dingshan sounds good, but everyone knows that the purpose of making him king and living out his life in the capital is to evade his power. He is also on the border all the year round and has many friends in the court. As long as he loses military power, he will naturally not be afraid. He rebelled.
Shen Shenyan looked at Ye Nanqi on the ground with a calm expression in his eyes: "King Dingshan, hero of the Daqing Dynasty, I can't bear your kneeling, so I'd better get up and speak." But he had no intention of giving up his seat.
King Dingshan naturally did not dare to get up and remained kneeling on the ground: "If Miss Shen is unwilling to forgive Qi'er, then I will never be able to kneel down."
Shen Shenyan snorted, "Who are you trying to scare?"
She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Then you can kneel down if you want." After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
King Dingshan looked at Shen Shenyan in astonishment, why was the direction different from what he expected?
"Dad, kill me, please, kill me." Because it was too itchy, Ye Nanqi put his hand into the wound and kept scratching the flesh. It looked extremely scary, but he didn't know where it came from. A few medicinal herbs were added to make it difficult for her to faint.
This was worse than life for her. She wanted to bite her tongue to kill herself, but she couldn't even bite her tongue with enough strength.
With tears in his eyes, King Dingshan kowtowed heavily: "Please Miss Shen, please let my daughter go."
He knew that there was nothing he could do about Prince Ming's torture. Although he tried to guard against it, he was still taken advantage of, so he could only go to the palace to beg him. However, Prince Ming said that as long as Shen Shenyan was willing to let Qi'er go, he would never do it again. Investigate.
Jun Ce did not say that it was not him who did the Itching Powder, but instead acquiesced in all the torture to Ye Nanqi.
"I wonder if King Dingshan knows that if I hadn't been lucky, I would have died that day."
Do you want her to forgive her? Are you dreaming? Of course Shen Siyan also guessed all this, it must be Jun Ce's instruction.
The forty-year-old man cried loudly, with only one sentence in his mouth: "Please Miss Shen, please let Qi'er go."
He had already thought about it. After Qi'er was cured, he would take Qi'er back to the mountains and forests. He didn't ask for anything but that his Qi'er would have a safe and smooth life.
Shen Shenyan looked at King Dingshan clenching his fists and said for a long time, "Okay, I can forgive her." She still couldn't bear it anymore.
King Dingshan was overjoyed: "Really?"
Shen Shenyan nodded: "I forgive her not because of her current appearance. For me, the pain she suffered, even if it is inflicted a hundred times, is not enough to offset my hatred for her." The burning pain from the wounds on her body was present all the time. Reminds me of the pain of that whip.
"She has to thank you for having such a father."
Maybe it was because she had lacked fatherly love since she was a child, so today she was really touched when she saw a father who could really put down his identity and dignity and kowtow to apologize for his daughter.
King Dingshan wiped his tears excitedly and thanked Shen Siyan profusely.
Shen Shenyan glanced at him and said, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me yet."
King Dingshan glanced at her, thinking she was going to regret it, and immediately protected Ye Nanqi: "What else is Miss Shen going to do?"
Ye Nanqi was now on the ground in pain and could not make any sound. Her eyes were fixed in the direction of Shen Shenyan. She swore that one day, she would take revenge.
Shen Shenyan met her gaze without fear and said word by word: "Her right arm hurt me that day, so she doesn't need to take it away."
King Dingshan's eyes widened and he pointed at Shen Shenyan. He couldn't say a word for a long time: "Do you have to be so cruel?"
Shen Shenyan looked at him indifferently and said nothing, but his eyes were saying, your daughter's life or death depends on your thoughts, whether her arms are more important or her life is more important.
King Dingshan seemed to have aged ten years and closed his eyes: "Okay, I promise you."
The prostitute on the side had long wanted to do this. Before Shen Shenyan could say anything, after King Dingshan finished speaking, she used her sword to pull the stretcher's rope out of the door, and cut off her arm inside the room, which would dirty the lady's house.
With a scream outside, King Dingshan fell to the ground.
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After they left, Nianhua sent someone to clean the house. To be honest, it was really unlucky.
"I should kill her." Chaocao said coldly.
Shen Shenyan looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, and said softly: "A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years."
Xiucao glanced at her in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Shen Shenyan smiled: "It won't be too late to kill her after she has fulfilled her filial piety to her father."
Today...she was indeed moved by that kowtow.
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Shen Shenyan lay in bed for another half a month before she managed to get out of bed. When walking, the wound would still be involved from time to time, causing pain, but it was no longer serious. She originally wanted to go to Prince Ming's Mansion to find Jun Ce and explain the matter to him. , but since my health is not strong and I cannot walk a long distance, this visit can only be put on hold.
She already owed many manuscripts to Yunsheng Bookstore, and there was only one play. No matter how popular "Women" was, it had already been performed twice in Yunque Pavilion and Tingzhu Garden by two theater troupes. The audience will also experience aesthetic fatigue.
She will continue to write, and she has already thought of the play this time - "Three Strikes of White Bone Demons", and still indicates the source - Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West".
But something happened outside of her writing time that caught her by surprise.