"What should we do?" Bei Zhi raised her head and looked at Xie Song, her eyes filled with tears, "Thirteenth Lang, they wanted to kidnap me out of the city. I jumped out of the car, and Shen Han didn't touch me with a single finger. I haven't encountered it either, believe me, I have the thunder and lightning that Ayan gave me, and I stunned him!"
Xie Song held her catkins with pity and slowly opened her wide sleeves. Under the dim candlelight, blood beads were already seeping from the scratches and bruises on Beizhi's arms, which was so red that it was dazzling!
He stretched out his palm to caress Bei Zhi's face, wiped away her tears, and said softly, "Well, I believe that I will definitely defend you tomorrow and prevent anyone from criticizing your reputation."
Beizhi wanted to say something else, but Xie Song held up the back of her head and pulled her into his chest.
"Ah Zhi, do you remember? When I was a child, I was ignorant and always liked to bully you and pull your braids. Seeing that you dared to be angry and dare not speak, I felt happy. Later, I came to Jiankang with my father and gradually became sensible. Later, every time I thought about this, I would feel very upset, and I secretly swore that when you come to Jiankang, I will make it up to you..."
His voice was very soft, and by the end, the girl in his arms had completely quieted down.
After all this trouble, it was already close to ugly time when we arrived at Nanfu.
Before dawn the next day, Beizhi's maid appeared in the Xiyuan wing of Nanfu under Ji Yunyuan's operation.
The news that Wen's Azhi had not returned all night spread quietly throughout Jiankang with lightning speed.
After lunch, Bei Zhi was distracted on the swing in the Xiyuan of Nanfu, when she suddenly saw Ah Ying hurriedly pushing open the courtyard door.
"It's not good, girl, there are rumors outside that Erlang of the Shen family was injured by a woman..."
He Mucheng stood up in a hurry and asked, "Can you tell me who the woman who hurt him is?"
Ah Ying gasped for breath and said intermittently, "I didn't mention her name. When Shen Erlang was sent back to Shen Mansion, he was unconscious and smelled of alcohol. He just said that he saw the left side of the woman's face. The tear mole on my face..."
As soon as these words came out, Bei Zhi hurriedly reached out and wiped the tear mole on her face, and said thankfully, "Fortunately, it's fake. If I wipe the tear mole, no one will doubt me..."
He Mucheng said solemnly, "No, the tear mole was already there when you returned to Jiankang. In addition, the biggest similarity between you and the princess sister Yu Wenqing is the tear mole. This has been known to everyone. If Shen Shen As soon as something happened to Han, the tear mole on your face disappeared, so you undoubtedly have a guilty conscience."
"Then... what should I do?" Bei Zhi burst into tears instantly, "This beast, he said that on purpose. He deliberately said it vaguely, so that all the spearheads were pointed at me..."
"We can't tell what the situation will be now, so don't panic." He Mucheng patted Bei Zhi on the shoulder, then turned to look at Ah Ying, "Have you heard about the Qingtan Tour? Will Shen Han still go?"
Ah Ying nodded hurriedly, "Then Erlang Shen has already said that after he finishes taking a bath, he will personally tell everyone about the thrills of last night!"
Bei Zhi sat back on the swing tremblingly, her pale lips were full of tooth marks, and her tears were like broken threads running straight down her cheeks and hitting her clothes.
He Mucheng slowly sat back on the stone bench.
The place where the conversation gathered was at Nanhu in the southern suburbs. They didn't have an invitation and couldn't get close.
However, why do you need to be invited to go to Nanhu?
Nanfu already has her own ship, and she can completely steer it by herself!
Thinking of this, He Mucheng told Ah Ying, "Go and hand over my post inviting Zhao family A Qian and Chen family A Ning to visit the lake!"
"Girl?" Ah Ying was a little stunned, "You haven't received the invitation and you will be laughed at if you go rashly..."
"Who said I want to go there rashly?" He Mucheng stretched out his hand and dragged Bei Zhi out of the courtyard, "My Nan family Ayan is unruly and everyone in Jiankang City knows that I want to go to Nanhu on the same day.
Let’s go out and have fun. The sun is just right today and the breeze is not dry..."
Ah Ying looked up at the less dazzling sun, and responded without knowing why, "...Yes, girl."
In the late autumn of the afternoon, there was still a bit of chill. He Mucheng put a large cloak on Beizhi, and the two held hands and slowly walked out of the gate of Nanfu.
The gatekeeper's eyes widened, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, blinked hard, and asked in surprise, "Girl, is this Wen's Azhi? When did she come to the house?"
I saw a few more people followed by Bei Zhi's maid, and now I was even more panicked!
He Mucheng raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Are you lazy again? You don't even know there are guests in the house. I'll ask the butler to cure your clumsy eyes!"
The man waved his hands hurriedly, with a smile on his face, "No, it's just my little eyesight..."
He Mucheng ignored his flattery and walked towards the carriage. He heard the person behind him muttering to himself, "It's strange. I just heard that Wen's Azhi was missing. How could she appear in the blink of an eye?"
It’s Nanfu…”
Bei Zhi quietly tugged at He Musheng's fingertips, but she held them with her backhand.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me." She turned her head and smiled softly.
A ray of sunlight shines on He Mucheng's face along the treetops at the door of the house. The tear mole that is exactly the same as Bei Zhi's is stunningly beautiful in the cool breeze.
The carriage slowly arrived at the shore of Nanhu Lake. Not far away, Xiqian and Dongning also arrived as promised.
The four of them took their maids and boarded Nanfu's ship, creating ripples on the sparkling lake one after another.
In the middle of the South Lake, waves of laughter echoed in the ears. He Mucheng asked Xi Qian, Dong Ning and Bei Zhi to sit in the open space on the bow of the boat, while she herself sat in front of a canvas, holding a hand drawn from the system.
The gouache exchanged in the pen is very free and unrestrained.
Several people held their breath and concentrated, and then heard the teasing behind them becoming clearer and clearer:
"What kind of virtue can a woman show up alone in an alleyway in the middle of the night? Who would be a serious girl who would go out alone without a maid? She must be having a secret meeting with her lover, or she has a wild nature. This face-loving girl in Jiankang City
Are there still a few girls?”
"In this case, Shen Erlang, how could you be beaten to such a moral level? Is it because other girls look down on you? Hahaha..."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Han's angry voice came:
"Hmph! I'm just pretending to be reserved, but I don't know what kind of weapon that woman has in her hand, but she can actually spray thunder and lightning. I just feel numb all over, and I pretend to have lost consciousness..."
After he said this, everyone around him burst into laughter:
"What thunder and lightning? I think you were drunk and confused, that's all!"
"You also said that the girl has a tear mole on her left face. Aren't you just talking about Wen's Ah Zhi by name? In the circle of noble ladies, who else but her can have a tear mole that looks like morning dew among flowers?"
"But then again, as a charming young man, have you ever taken advantage of someone else's sister-in-law? If you have taken advantage, take her back as soon as possible. If I can't think of it and Xiangxiaoyu dies, what can you do?
It’s a sin!”
Having said this, Shen Han flicked his sleeves and replied coldly:
"Hmph, you are still wandering around outside in the middle of the night. Who knows if she is your sister-in-law? My Shen family will not take a woman with no reputation as a concubine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a snap and "Ouch", and Shen Han fell to the ground.
Bei Zhi was about to get up when she saw He Mucheng wink at her and shake his head without any trace, signaling her to calm down.
At the same time, Xie Song’s shouting and cursing sounded in his ears:
"Shen Han, if you continue to slander Wen's Azhi with crazy words here, I will throw you, a bastard, into the South Lake to feed the fish!"
