Chapter 89

089 break

What Shen Qingru didn't expect is that Yang Jingshu will have a face to appear in front of her again.

Yang Jingshu knelt pitifully at her feet. Her clothes were dirty. She couldn't see the original color, as if she had rolled in the mud.

Shen Qingru thought like this. One couldn't help asking, "did you roll in the mud?"

Yang Jingshu was red in the circle and wanted to cry. Hearing this, she was stunned and even forgot to cry: "senior sister, I..."

Shen Qingru waved her hand and motioned that she didn't need to say more. She had learned Yang Jingshu's tricks. With Huo Qijun as a person, she absolutely disdains to do such things. In nine cases out of ten, Yang Jingshu is acting again.

The purpose of acting is naturally to win their own sympathy and put the responsibility of framing themselves on Princess Changping.

In this matter, Princess Changping must be the person behind the scenes, but Yang Jingshu herself is not innocent. At least, when Princess Changping forced her to frame herself, Yang Jingshu didn't choose to tell herself about it and discuss countermeasures, but stabbed the lethal silver needle that sent her to huangquan road.

She was lucky and managed to escape. But if she is unfortunately thrown off her horse and falls to death, she believes that Yang Jingshu will never seriously "repent" her mistakes as she is now.

"Elder martial sister, I didn't mean to hurt you... The princess said that if I didn't do it, I would kill all my parents and brothers outside the palace... If I were alone, I would rather die than do anything to hurt the elder martial sister, but the princess held the life of my whole family... Elder martial sister, I know I was wrong, please forgive me." Yang Jingshu kowtowed to her head, The white forehead soon became red and swollen. With her pale face and blood in her eyes, it was particularly shocking.

"Get up." Shen Qingru said faintly, his eyes not sad or happy.

Elder martial sister, did you forgive her? Yang Jingshu's eyes flashed a happy look. She didn't expect that elder martial sister would forgive her so easily. It's in vain that she just racked her brains to think of all kinds of words.

She opened her eyes, flashing a naive color in her eyes, and said timidly, "if elder martial sister doesn't forgive Jingshu, Jingshu won't get up."

"In that case, keep kneeling." Shen Qingru replied with a smile.

Yang Jingshu was slightly stunned. Elder martial sister had never treated her like this before. As long as she shows a little embarrassment or displeasure, elder martial sister will tolerate her and accommodate her. Why does she now beg for senior sister, but it seems that she has changed herself?

She bit her teeth and inadvertently pulled her skirt aside, revealing a pair of red and swollen knees. Elder martial sister, can you bear to let her kneel when she sees this? It must be painful for her to get up quickly and stop worrying about this little thing.

Shen Qingru's complexion played leisurely with a white marble ring on her hand and chatted with aster leisurely. Aster simply took Shen Qingru's favorite crab roe broad beans, Poria cocos cake, rose pine nut sugar and other small points to Shen Qingru's bedside and gave him a new script.

Shen Qingru reads the script with melon seeds and talks with aster about the characters in the script. If we say that the current script is much more interesting than the previous talent and beauty drama. The once popular overbearing emperor fell in love with my court drama. Perhaps because the emperor has reached the age of knowing his destiny, he has been gradually abandoned by the people and replaced by vernacular novels based on several young talents in the summer. Among them, the most natural is facial paralysis, marquis Huo.

What the days when the domineering Lord fell in love with me and lived with him, what the pretty servant girl and the LORD had to say... These are the masterpieces of male and female frequent writers who are good at writing small Huangwen and shuangwen to please the majority of female compatriots.

There is also a generation of virtuous ministers, Yunyang Hou. The sun is the most red and Yunyang Hou is the most close. Parents are not as close as Yunyang Hou. Yunyang Hou is the sun that never sets... These are obviously written by a propaganda article written by Zhengmiao Hong to curry favor with someone.

As for Lord huanzhu... Shen Qingru could not help but spit out a mouthful of green tea.

Shen Qingru, with a bad heart, neatly collected the scripts and prepared to give them to Huo Qijun to have a good look. Think about what Huo Qijun's plain and waveless facial paralysis face will look like. Shen Qingru smiles more happily.

Yang Jingshu dropped her eyes and knelt on the ground. Her eyes slowly changed from plainness and pity at the beginning to blankness. Then from blankness to hatred. Her eyes glanced at the edge of a small table, where there was a pair of shiny scissors, which was used by aster to cut thread. She approached slowly without trace and suddenly took the scissors and put it on her neck,

"Elder martial sister, I know you are angry with me. I have nothing to make elder martial sister calm down. Only once I die, I hope elder martial sister will forgive me after I die." Yang Jingshu left a line of sad tears in the corner of her eyes, and her eyes slowly turned firm. She held high the sharp scissors and stabbed her neck without hesitation

With a clang, the scissors fell to the ground by aster. Yang Jingshu was happy and looked forward to Shen Qingru.

I have to think about it. Should Shen Qingru forgive himself this time?

Shen Qingru slowly looked at her and bit her lower lip. Her eyes were full of wronged Yang Jingshu. She said faintly, "I just don't understand. Why do you want me to forgive you?"

"Elder martial sister, i..." Yang Jingshu's nose was sour, and the wronged tears flowed down her cheeks: "I just hope our martial sisters are as close as before..."

Shen Qingru looked pale on her face and looked straight at Yang Jingshu. Yang Jingshu lowered her head in shame in her fierce eyes. The four words "intimacy" could no longer be said.

She did wrong, but she was forced to be helpless. Besides, Shen Qingru just fell off his horse. There is no danger to life. Why do you insist?

They are also human beings. Why is Princess Changping and Shen Qingru born as a daughter of gold? She can easily get something she can't get in her lifetime without trying. They are also women. Why are Yunyang Marquis, his Highness the king of Wu and senior brother Murong, handsome and unmarried, or gentle and considerate excellent men only interested in Shen Qingru, but no one cares about her, Yang Jingshu? Why is it that as a disciple, the master has a preference for Shen Qingru everywhere and grants the highest and profound medical skills to him, but he only uses it as a factotum?

Why is fate so unfair to her Yang Jingshu?

"The purpose of your manipulation on my horse is to make me die. I'm only one in ten thousand lucky to not die, but you insist on kneeling here to coerce me to forgive you. If I die, will you kneel here to beg for forgiveness?" Shen Qingru said calmly.

Yang Jingshu is speechless. It seems that Shen Qingru will never forgive himself easily today. Her eyes were changeable. She finally bit her teeth and kowtowed with her head. Her eyes were full of supplication. White forehead is full of blood

"Miss Yang, I'm afraid you have a purpose to ask me to forgive you." Shen Qingru quietly looks at Yang Jingshu who is crazy kowtowing: "I have to pay the tuition fees to enter the Imperial College. I have always borne your tuition fees. Even the shuxiu we bought wine for the senior master privately, I gave it to the senior master in duplicate for you. Not to mention your daily clothes and supplies, it's my excuse not to give you the brand-new ones. I'm also the Anning County Lord personally granted by the emperor. You came to the palace under the title of the county Lord's junior sister Empress, when I go to the palace maiden eunuch, I will give you some face and give you a high look. You are from a humble background and have no acquaintances in the capital. In the future, I will probably ask my senior sister to find a suitable husband for you. If you do such framed activities, the teacher who always pays attention to character will not allow you to continue to stay under his door. You hope me to forgive you and help you You hide the past in front of the master. "Shen Qingru said in a happy breath, satisfied to see Yang Jingshu's increasingly white face.

"For these benefits, you insisted on asking for my forgiveness. Am I right?" Shen Qingru looked at Yang Jingshu kneeling on the ground with burning eyes and didn't let go of the hatred in her eyes.

Are the poor little sheep showing their true colors?

Yang Jingshu bit her lower lip and stubbornly didn't want to let big tears flow down. It turned out that in Shen Qingru's eyes, she was such a person, a person who only knew how to benefit from her like a vampire.

Originally, from the beginning, Shen Qingru regarded her as the object of charity. Only she foolishly regarded her as the most trusted and closest good friend.

Yang Jingshu slowly stood up. Her legs were swollen and numb. If she knelt for a while more, she was afraid that both legs would be wasted. She never looked at Shen Qingru again. She held the wall in the tent and moved out hard bit by bit.

One day, she will appear in front of Shen Qingru again. At that time, she will make Shen Qingru kneel at her feet and cry and beg as she does today. She must let Shen Qingru taste the taste of despair.

"Ah..." a passing maid outside the tent saw Yang Jingshu with blood on her face and couldn't help screaming. Yang Jingshu slowly wiped the blood on her forehead with her sleeve and showed a ferocious smile at her.

Shen Qingru, we have a long time to come. Soon, we'll see you again.

In the tent, aster looked at Shen Qingru puzzled: "didn't she beg for Miss's forgiveness? Why did she leave so soon?"

Shen Qingru smiled faintly: "because I got her heart right. Yang Jingshu has the strongest self-esteem. Only she calculates others and takes advantage of others, but she can't stand the slightest evil words of others. You see, today, she keeps asking me for forgiveness. Is there half of her words asking for meaning? In all words, it's just a heinous crime if I don't forgive her."

"For such a person, my attitude has always been very direct. Let her roll as far as she can." Shen Qingru smiled.