Quick Wear: When the Affectionate Male Supporting Character Gets the Script of a Cool Stories

Hearing this, Shen Tai's eyes became more complicated, and he seemed to want to say something but stopped himself several times.

In his heart, he told himself that this was the young master he had watched grow up, the young master who had been spoiled and brought up, and he had never experienced any turmoil, so it was normal for him to be immature...

It should be bullshit!

It’s fine that he didn’t know anything before, but he’s been in the martial arts world for so long, and he witnessed the death of the old owner at the martial arts conference. How come he still doesn’t know anything at this point???

You still don't understand the seriousness of the matter. Can you solve the problem by asking these servants?

Shen Tai sighed deeply. He didn't know whether Shen Jianqing was conscious or not about the seriousness of the matter, but he understood it anyway.

The world's number one sword house has most likely fallen into decline and will never have a chance to make a comeback.

After a long silence, Shen Tai finally spoke: "...Master, you should go see Madam. Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Jianqing: "Okay, I'll go right away!"

"Wait, Master, Madam's current condition...is not very good."

"What do you mean by not very good?"

Shen Jianqing hurried to the backyard, not caring about Zhou Chengyin beside him. He couldn't help but blame Zhou Chengyin as he walked, "How did the people around my mother take care of her? She was fine before I left, but it's only been a few months and she's gotten this serious!"

When he said this, he had just stepped into the inner courtyard and was heard by a young maidservant beside Mrs. Shen.

This maidservant had received favor from Madam Shen, so when something happened at Jianzhuang and many maids divided up the finances and ran away, she and Madam Shen's dowry maid were the only ones who stayed and stayed by the side of the seriously ill Madam Shen.

Cuiyun's temper was not as good as Shen Tai's. After hearing this, she immediately threw the basin in her hand and said, "What are you talking about, Master?!"

"When something goes wrong, you always blame us servants. I want to ask where the young master has been these past few months! Where was the young master when the incident at Jian Manor happened?"

"After the manor owner got into trouble, Madam was very worried about the young master, but what about you, young master?"

"Not only did you not come back, but you didn't even write a letter to comfort Madam and report your safety. The villa sent so many letters to the young master, but they all fell into the sea. Could it be that someone had abducted you during this period of time!?"

"You...!" Shen Jianqing's eyes widened. He didn't expect that he would be ridiculed and mocked when he returned home. That person was even just a little maidservant beside his mother.

"Cuiyun, you are so bold! How dare you talk to me like that?!"

"Cuiyun!" Shen Tai scolded in a low voice, but not in time, because he actually felt that what Cuiyun said was right.

However, facing the young master whom he had watched grow up, he couldn't say anything to blame him, and it was uncomfortable to keep it in his heart. Now that he heard Cuiyun say it out loud, he felt relieved.

"Uncle Tai, please don't stop me. Jianzhuang is like this anyway, and Madam..." Cuiyun choked up, "I just want to say these words. I feel sorry for Madam!"

"Madam has been managing Jian Manor for these years, and she is very kind to people. I have never seen such a good madam, but the owner of the manor does not take her seriously and has kept someone else outside. That's all."

"I thought the young master would always be by Madam's side and always care about her, but such a big thing happened in the villa and the young master didn't even bother to ask!"

"If he was kidnapped by thieves, there would be nothing we can do about it, but I don't think the young master looked injured, and there are no rumors in the martial arts world that the young master was being hunted by anyone. Young Master Zhufeng's revenge was only directed at the old owner of the manor. He would not kill the young master, let alone others."

"Cui Yun has the guts to ask for clarification today. When Jian Manor's assets were taken back by the imperial court, creditors and enemies came knocking on the door, and Jian Manor was in chaos, where was our young master?"

"Madam's health was not good to begin with. She has managed to hold on until now despite so much pressure. Now she is completely ill and can't get up from the bed, and the young master——"

Cuiyun's eyes were red as she complained angrily and aggrievedly, "The young master has been away for several months without any news. When he came back and learned that the lady was seriously ill, the first thing he did was to blame us, the people in the costume industry, without any reason. It's really chilling!"

Shen Jianqing was so stunned by Cuiyun's words that he could not speak. After a long while, he spoke evasively:

"That's not the way you talk to me. I don't really blame you when I blame you. I was just anxious and stressed out, but I didn't really mean to blame you."

The more he spoke, the more he felt guilty, and his displeasure was magnified.

Shen Jianqing frowned: "But you, Cuiyun, have I been too easygoing with you in the past? It's your turn to point at my nose and question me now?"

Shen Tai was listening on the side and stepped forward to smooth things over. "Master, let's put these trivial matters aside for now. Madam..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jianqing raised his hand to stop him, looked at him, and said indifferently: "Uncle Tai, although Jianzhuang is now in decline, it is not a reason for the people below to be unruly."

"...Ah?" Shen Tai was really confused and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Please tell them that as long as I, Shen Jianqing, am here, Shen Family Sword Manor will not fall. They should be like this now, just as they were before. They should follow the rules and not be lax."

Shen Jianqing raised his voice, turned around and looked at the servants in the entire courtyard, feeling very imposing.

"Everyone outside thinks that our sword manor has fallen, but we can't think so. We must show them our abilities. The world's number one sword manor will always be the world's number one sword manor!"

"We have only suffered a temporary setback. As long as we are united and work together, it will only be a matter of time before we return to our original top position!"

Shen Jianqing paused, feeling that what he said might have been a bit too much. He felt a little embarrassed, but when he looked up at these people who were stunned by him, he felt that he was okay.

"As long as we don't mess ourselves up, everything can be saved. I've experienced a lot in the martial arts world this time, and I'm different now. I brought someone back this time, and he's very powerful."

Shen Jianqing raised the corners of his lips and looked at Zhou Chengyin who was waiting at the other end of the corridor. The latter's eyebrows jumped and he had a bad premonition.

But he still couldn't stop Shen Jianqing from talking quickly.

"He is the number one on the Jianghu Feihua list, Yin Chengzhou! From now on, he will also be a member of our No. 1 Sword Shop in the World. He will work hand in hand with me to make our sword shop return to the top position in the world."

Originally it was just an excuse to stabilize the military's morale, but when Shen Jianqing said this, he couldn't stop fantasizing about it in his mind.

He had never been to the capital, but just from hearing about it he knew how difficult it was to survive in that imperial city.

Now Cheng Yin is wanted by Xinhuang again. Unless he launches a rebellion and guarantees a successful outcome, his plan to return to the capital is futile.

Rather than taking such a risk, it would be better to stay in the world with him, not bound by anyone or any rules, and they could be together freely.

The more Shen Jianqing thought about it, the clearer it became. He felt that this was the best ending for him and Zhou Chengyin.

What is the imperial power? A thousand gold coins cannot buy my happiness!

Lost in the fantasy of the beautiful future he had planned, Shen Jianqing didn't notice at all that the expressions of the people in the courtyard had gradually changed from dull to speechless.

The servants looked at each other several times, and saw the same thought in their eyes: Did their young master leave his brain outside when he went out?

What kind of irrelevant words are these?

The imperial court personally withdrew their royal merchant business, Jianzhuang owed a lot of debts for goods that had not been delivered, and there were a bunch of people in the world who had enemies with the old owner who were eyeing them covetously, and his wife was critically ill and didn't have much time left.

The young master seems to be a bit confused in the head, so how can this sword manor have any chance of making a comeback?

In broad daylight, their young master is really dreaming!

You don't really think that these people are still staying in the villa waiting for a comeback, right? They are all here because they have received the favor of the lady just like Cuiyun!

After sending the lady away, why would anyone continue to stay here? Won't we all go our separate ways?

Shen Jianqing was silent for a long time after hearing these words. He thought that they were shocked by him. He thought complacently in his heart that his experience was not completely in vain. He had indeed become more mature than before.

He is no longer the naive boy he used to be, but is now capable of shouldering the heavy responsibility of the future of the entire Jian Manor.

It was not until Cuiyun sneered that his wishful thinking was shattered.

"What's the point of saying all this now? The opportunity has long gone! You weren't here when we needed you, and everyone in Jian Manor has fled. You come back and say you want to make a comeback, young master? You can only fool yourself with that, but you can't fool anyone else!"

"Young Master didn't answer my question directly. I think he didn't come back to Jian Manor for a while because he forgot about us. If he really cared about Jian Manor, he should have returned with the old manor master's body as soon as he passed away."

“Cuiyun!” Shen Jianqing’s face turned cold after being humiliated in public. “Do you want me to kick you out of the villa?!”

"Hmph! You don't have to chase me out of the manor, young master. I will leave on my own after I send my wife off. Without my wife, there is no point in me staying in Jian Manor."

Jiang Xu, who was eating melons with props from a distance, affirmed the girl's courage and said she was someone who dared to speak out.

The audience in the live broadcast room who were watching Shen Jianqing's perspective with him also flooded the screen with comments saying that they fell in love with Cuiyun's mouth.

"Ahem..." a weak woman's voice came from the room, "Cuiyun, is it the debt collectors who are here again? Why are they making so much noise? I'm going to come out right now, don't panic."

As the woman said this, she heard the sound of an object falling to the ground in the room, as if someone had fallen off the bed.

Cuiyun no longer cared about arguing with Shen Jianqing and ran towards the yard in two or three steps.

Shen Tai was not idle either. He ordered people to go to the kitchen to bring medicine and to call the doctor. As a housekeeper, it was not convenient for him to go directly into the lady's room, so he could only wait outside.

Shen Jianqing rushed into the house right behind Cuiyun.

For a moment, Mrs. Shen thought she was having a moment of clarity of consciousness and couldn't believe that she saw her son. It was not until Shen Jianqing helped her lie back on the bed that she burst into tears of joy.

"Mother... Mother thought something happened to you." Madam Shen looked Shen Jianqing up and down and asked, "You have been implicated by your father these days. Are you injured? I'm sure you must have been in a thrilling situation all the way back to the villa. Let mother take a look!"

A hint of discomfort flashed across Shen Jianqing's face. He didn't know how to tell his mother that the people chasing him were actually people from the imperial court, but he... was not much implicated by his father.

"It's okay, Mom. I met a new friend. He protected me on the way back from Cangzhou. I wasn't hurt."

Mrs. Shen felt relieved after hearing this, only Cuiyun rolled her eyes.

She heard that the young master deliberately concealed his movements after leaving Cangzhou. He must have something to hide.

"That's fine, that's fine."

The servant brought the medicine sent from the kitchen. Shen Jianqing took it and waited for Madam Shen to drink it.

The doctor was also invited. After taking Mrs. Shen's pulse in front of her, he gently told her not to worry and that she would get better if she continued to rest.

Shen Jianqing heaved a sigh of relief and felt fortunate when he heard that. He happily talked to Mrs. Shen and didn't notice that the doctor next to him was looking at him with a slightly frown on his face.

The doctor was a little confused. Was the young master of the Shen family acting along with him, or was he really unable to see that Madam Shen's condition was already very bad?

Seeing that Shen Jianqing was still clinging to Mrs. Shen with a look of attachment after feeding her the medicine, and kept sharing his heroic deeds in the martial arts world, the doctor could not help but gently remind Mrs. Shen that she should rest after taking the medicine, and only then did Shen Jianqing stop.

Once outside, the doctor sighed heavily.

Shen Jianqing was still immersed in a relaxed state, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Even though Jianzhuang is now in decline, it is still the familiar place where he grew up, and there is a gentle and tolerant mother there. All of this makes him feel relaxed when he is wandering outside.

The doctor sighed for the third time without seeing Shen Jianqing ask him what was wrong. He widened his eyes and felt angry.

Fortunately, Shen Tai was a man of good sense. Before the doctor got angry, he asked, "Doctor Zhu, how is our wife doing now? Please tell me directly."

What? Shen Jianqing was puzzled: "What are you talking about? Is there anything else that can't be said?"

Doctor Zhu was about to speak, but the breath he was about to raise was instantly choked by Shen Jianqing's innocent question.

[Doctor: It’s a work-related injury! This is a work-related injury! ]

[Doctor Zhu: Who understands? This is the first time I have met a stupid family member in all my years of practicing medicine. Light a cigarette.jpg]

【Hahaha! Doctor Zhu: I think you should take medicine! 】

[Telling a joke, the original plot has a label called the growth of the male protagonist. 】

[The order is wrong, maybe two words are missing. ]

[Which two? Prick up your ears.jpg]

【The male protagonist grows up to be mentally retarded. 】

[Fuck! I laughed my ass off! ]

[Give my mom back the big male lead, give my mom back the big male lead! ]

[If your mother wants to give birth to a male protagonist, you have to look at our male anchor, hehe. 】

Shen Tai was also speechless. He was silent for a moment with mixed feelings. He prepared himself mentally and told himself that this was their young master. The future of Jianzhuang depended on the young master...

What a ghost!

This must be God’s will to destroy their sword manor!

"Master, during the time you were away, Madam has been ill and unable to get up from bed. She seems to be in better spirits today, but..."

Doctor Zhu sighed and said, "I have been taking care of your wife's health for these years. She was weak to begin with, and now that Jian Manor has gone through this disaster, she has been exhausted and her body is even more hollow. She is already on the verge of exhaustion."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jianqing, with red eyes, grabbed his neck and pressed him against the wall, growling in a crying voice: "You are talking nonsense! You quack doctor!"