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Chapter 43 The Prodigal Son

Chapter 43 The Prodigal Son

The torrential rain was dripping wet, soaking the hem of the clothes embroidered with pandan grass, and there was still no sign of stopping.

The umbrella in Chu Zhengyue's hand poured towards Shen Qingyi, and the water column rolled along the umbrella surface and fell on Shen Qingyi's side, dispersing the bloody smell in the air.

Shen Qingyi folded her arms on the ground, the cold wind blowing on her face, causing her whole body to shiver. She could only curl up as much as possible, waiting for Chu Zhengyue's next question.

She was already prepared to be questioned by Chu Zhengyue.

Shen Qingyi felt that the shadow in front of her eyes was getting closer to her again, and she couldn't help but shrink subconsciously when she thought of Chu Zhengyue's vicious methods in her previous life.

She knew that Chu Zhengyue would not let her go so easily.

Even if Chu Zhengyue has not revealed his claws and claws in this life, he is well-known for his unyielding temper.

She closed her eyes resignedly.

However, there was only a low chuckle.

The young man leaned down and gently brushed Shen Qingyi's broken hair from her forehead, saying: "The beauty of the third girl is hard to find in the world. It's slippery on a rainy day. The road will be even harder to walk on. Your clothes are soaked through."

Now, don’t you feel cold?”

Shen Qingyi covered her head with her hands in embarrassment, trying to explain all the way.

Before she could recover, a roar suddenly came from in front of her.

The ground was slippery, and Chu Zhengyue still held an umbrella in his hand, but he scooped her into his arms with one hand.

The servants in the paddock were still counting the prey that everyone had caught. In order to ensure that no one was cheating, everyone had to wait for the counting to be completed, so they could not leave for a while.

Shen Qingyi is only thirteen years old now. Although she is beautiful, she is petite. She is far less mature and tall than Yuan Wanning. Under Chu Zhengyue's embrace, she simply sat on half of his arms.

The muddy water stained his hair in an awkward manner, but it made those scarlet eyes even more terrifying.

The knot in her heart seemed to be untied at this moment, her body was obviously frozen and tight, but for some reason, her inside suddenly became soft and warm, as if a quilt had wrapped her in it and would never let her go.

"no way!"

Looking at each other with Chu Zhengyue, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but be slightly startled.

He carefully held her calf through his sleeves, treating the hug like a treasure. No matter who saw it, they would probably think that they were an enviable couple of gods.

Chu Zhengyue curled his lips and reached out to wipe away the blood stains on the corners of his lips. He was not annoyed at all, but instead smiled with some unknown meaning.

"Shen Qingyi...it's Shen Qingyi again...it's Shen Qingyi again...it's her again, it's her again! She's actually...not dead yet?!"

"Shen Qingyi...I will never make it easy for you...

Shen Qingyi rubbed her eyes in confusion.

At the same time, Shen Qingyi suddenly felt as if there were needles in his body, and his whole body trembled.

After he threatened, he took his sister's hand, stared at Chu Zhengyue and said, "Ayao, let's go. Brother, I won't allow you to get close to this prodigal son again!"

Shen Qingyi looked at him, suddenly feeling a little dazed.

Seeing this, Shen Qingyi knew that Shen Jingnian had misunderstood Chu Zhengyue, and quickly grabbed her brother's arm and tried to explain: "Brother, don't get me wrong, he is the prince just now..."

Seriously, is it just gratitude?

But Chu Zhengyue didn't know what she was thinking. When he saw her hugging him and expressing her helplessness, his eyes quickly glanced at a certain place, and then he calmly took it back. He said in a warm voice: "The ground is slippery, I will carry you back."

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but be shocked.

Shen Qingyi was shocked: "This..."

Shen Jingnian took her arm and protected her behind him. He glared at Chu Zhengyue angrily and shouted: "Chu Zhengyue, as the heir, do you understand etiquette, justice and integrity? What are you doing to my sister?!"

"Brother, it's not that Prince Chu is being rude to me, it's that we were trapped in the forest but only found an umbrella, and the ground was slippery. Prince Chu was afraid that I would fall, so--"

After saying that, he pulled Shen Qingyi away without any explanation, leaving only Chu Zhengyue in place.

The man knelt down with his head in his hands, roaring like crazy, and punched into the muddy water in front of him.

He clearly noticed that someone was standing behind them in the rain.

What followed was a fist suddenly hitting Chu Zhengyue's front!

Before she could refuse, Chu Zhengyue hugged her into his arms.

Chu Zhengyue received the punch firmly. The paper umbrella in his hand fell to the ground awkwardly and was wet with mud and water. Even Shen Qingyi on his shoulder screamed and almost fell to the ground, but was caught by the opponent and stabilized. The ground was placed on the ground.

What kind of thoughts does she have towards him...

In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared into the rain.

Even Chu Zhengyue himself felt for a moment that he might have been unknowingly in love with the girl in his arms for many years.

He treats her with respect...

"Don't think that because you are Chu Zheng, Prince Linjiang's son, I am afraid of you! My sister is the most precious treasure in the family, and there is no reason to treat someone with frivolity! If you are seen by me again, I will definitely remove your arm. !”

Chu Zhengyue's movements in holding her were extremely light, as light as holding a weightless rag doll.

What replaced it was a killing intent that oozed out immediately.

Just like in the previous life, Chu Zhengyue held her in his arms, held her arm, and drew his bow and arrow.

Scarlet eyes were looking at their intimate figures with hatred.

Just now I always felt like there was someone there...

On the other side, Shen Jingnian, who looked gloomy, pulled Shen Qingyi away to where everyone gathered.

"Chu Zhengyue, what are you doing?!"

Shen Jingnian spit hard, his words filled with threats.

But only he knew that he stopped smiling the moment Shen Qingyi sat on his shoulder.

"Shut up! Stop explaining for him! This matter is related to your reputation, how can it be a child's play?!"

He was not entirely without status in her eyes.

She opened her eyes in disbelief.

The young man's forehead was slightly moist due to the mist from the rain. With a smile on his thin lips, he brushed away her broken hair gently and carefully, his eyes seeming to be admiring the most precious treasure in the world.

She instinctively looked behind Chu Zhengyue, but there was nothing there.

Shen Qingyi raised his head after standing firm. He was slightly startled when he saw the person coming, and called out in disbelief: "Brother?"

"Shut up, don't excuse those who are waiting for Meng Lang!"

Shen Jingnian interrupted her impatiently, and when he came to rest, he let go of his hand. He asked someone to bring him a warm robe and a white kerchief to wipe his sister's hair himself, and finally put the kerchief on the table angrily. Throwing it away, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Then Chu Zhengyue's third brother is a wretched person who hangs around the streets and willow alleys. What kind of good person can he be? Even if the ground is slippery, there is no need to behave so frivolously, hugging each other, How would you behave if you were seen by others? You are about to reach the age of marriage proposal, if you have anything to do with this Linjiang King..."

He fell silent, and the rest of his words turned into a sigh.

Shen Qingyi knew what her brother was worried about.

(End of chapter)


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