The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

"Young waiter?"

"That's just a male prostitute!"

"No wonder Daosheng has such good looks."

"If he is doing this kind of business, why doesn't he stay in that brothel, but comes to Guangren Hall instead?"

……

Song Huai listened to the whispers of the people around him, and saw that Shen Qiyin's brows were cold and he was finally no longer that nonchalant look, and he felt relieved.

He said with more pride: "Let me tell you, this Doctor Sanwa is the top doctor at Lu Ping Xuan!"

"If you are not rich and powerful, it is difficult to see him. No wonder you don't recognize him."

"But, it's also possible that you only recognize his butt and not his face, hahahaha..."

Sanwa stood with his head down, the expression on his face having changed from panic to deathly silence.

She finally knew...

Everyone knows it too.

His past was revealed to the world in such a humiliating way.

But in fact, Shen Qiyin had already guessed it.

Sometimes he came to the clinic with injuries of varying degrees. Shen Qiyin could see sometimes it was his neck and sometimes it was his arms.

They asked at first, but seeing that Sanwa was evasive and obviously didn't want to talk about it, she suddenly remembered that she had seen similar marks on the sisters in Xunxiang Pavilion, so she stopped asking.

About two months ago, shortly before Shen Qiyin was reborn, one day Dazhuang took Chunsheng to the mountains to collect herbs, and she was the only one in the clinic.

Sanwa suddenly came.

He was clearly not in the right condition that day.

He looked gloomy and reeked of alcohol.

Shen Qiyin was worried, so he paid attention to his movements. Sure enough, after a while, he saw him take out a dagger from somewhere and slashed his face!

Fortunately, she stopped it in time.

Perhaps because he saw that her hand was injured, Sanwa temporarily gave up the idea of ​​self-harm.

He had said something to her that day.

"Senior Sister, I hate my face... It's disgusting..."

At that time, Shen Qiyin had some vague guesses about his experience, but he was not sure.

She wanted to help him, but Sanwa had been keeping his secret and refused to speak, so she did not dare to intervene rashly, fearing that her self-righteous help would become another kind of harm to him.

It was not until a few days ago when Song Huai called him "Hui Guang" and combined with all the previous events that she confirmed her guess.

The prosperous sons of the past were Anling and Longyang.

The peach and plum blossoms are blooming brightly.

……

Holding hands and waiting for love, wearing the same clothes all night long.

I wish we could be a pair of birds, soaring together with wings side by side.

The painting swears that we will never forget each other.

This poem was originally about the love between men.

So she knew at that time that her junior fellow apprentice was a male prostitute.

But Sanwa himself doesn’t know it yet.

He listened to Song Huai's arrogant laughter and the whispers of the people around him. In a trance, he had the illusion that he was back in Lu Ping Xuan.

Then he was just like he is now, standing in the center of the crowd, accepting everyone's comments.

The only difference was that today he was wearing clothes.

But Song Huai's obscene eyes and lewd laughter still made him feel like he was being stripped naked and exposed to the public.

Sanwa felt cold all over and couldn't stop shaking. Just like every time he received a customer, his stomach was churning and he wanted to vomit. He felt that everyone around him was disgusting.

Of course, the most disgusting thing is himself.

Just when Sanwa was in deep self-loathing, Shen Qiyin suddenly called out, "Sanwa."

Her voice was as soft, calm, and indifferent as usual, but it somehow made the listeners feel at peace.

"Senior Sister..." I'm sorry.

Sanwa's voice was tense and he clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning slightly white.

I'm sorry I'm so filthy.

But can you please not... don't dislike me, because you are all I have...

But Sanwa didn't dare to say such words out loud.

He was of such a humble status and sinful background that any involvement with her would be troublesome for her.

He unconsciously took a step back away from Shen Qiyin.

But Shen Qiyin took a step forward and said calmly: "If a person hates himself, it will make those who care about him look stupid."

"Are you going to turn Senior Brother, Chunsheng, and all of us into idiots?"

Sanwa raised his head suddenly: "Senior Sister..."

Shen Qiyin looked into his astonished eyes and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I have discussed medical skills with you before, but it seems that I have never shared my principles of dealing with people with you."

“Even if I fail temporarily and am pushed into a ditch, I will not just stand there and cry, because tears of cowardice and humiliation will not bring sympathy to the enemy, but will only excite them.”

"The correct approach is to drag him into the ditch as well."

"Even if we can't pull him, we'll throw mud all over him so that we can all rot and stink together."

"Watch carefully." After saying that, Shen Qiyin turned to Song Huai and asked him calmly, "You just said that my junior brother is the top performer of Lu Ping Xuan. Then, Mr. Song, what is Lu Ping Xuan?"

Song Huai laughed obscenely: "You are a girl, and you dare to ask anything. Aren't you ashamed?"

Shen Qiyin looked puzzled: "Why? Is that something that would make people feel embarrassed?"

"But I saw that you looked calm when you talked about it. Could it be that you are thicker-skinned than me?"

"You..." Song Huai's forehead twitched: "Stop talking nonsense to me!"

"I'm telling you, so listen carefully!"

"Lüpingxuan is Nanfeng Pavilion, also known as Xiaoguan Pavilion, a place where male prostitutes are kept for people's entertainment." Song Huai looked at Shen Qiyin intently, hoping to see an expression of shame and embarrassment on her face after he said this.

Unfortunately he was disappointed.

Shen Qiyin was still as calm and composed as ever, even his tone was steady and not affected at all.

She said "Oh" meaningfully and asked, "Have you been there?"

Song Huai was stunned by her question.

Noticing that the onlookers were suddenly looking at him, he immediately denied it as if someone had stepped on his tail, "I, I have never been to that kind of place, stop slandering me!"

"How do you know my junior brother is the top star there if you haven't been there?"

"I..." Song Huai was speechless for a moment.

However, he quickly reacted and said: "I heard it from someone."

"I heard it?" Shen Qiyin smiled and said, "Oh, can what I heard count?"

Song Huai's neck stiffened: "Why not?"

"Then I heard that you, Mr. Song, once fell into a cesspool. Is that true?"

"That's just a bunch of nonsense!" Song Huai was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Whoever is talking nonsense, I will tear his mouth apart!"

Shen Qiyin shook his head: "It doesn't matter who said it, I'm just curious, is this true or false?"

"Of course it's fake!"

"Why?" Shen Qiyin asked calmly, "Why is what you heard true and what I heard false?"

"Just because you are the son of the Marquis of Jianning, and I am just the daughter of a humble doctor?"

"Then according to what you said, Shangjing City has become a place where only social status matters, regardless of right or wrong."

At first glance, Shen Qiyin's words seemed to be just a simple rebuttal, but in fact it was not.

The emperor's feet have become a place where right and wrong are not distinguished and black and white are reversed. It's not just that there is something wrong with this place, but it's because the superiors are incompetent and stupid.

If Song Huai doesn't explain today, the documents submitted to the court tomorrow regarding Marquis Jianning will fill up the imperial desk in the study!

He was not well-liked by his father to begin with. If he caused such a disaster, his father would skin him alive!

For this reason, even though Song Huai was full of resentment, he had to continue speaking according to Shen Qiyin's words.

But what to say?

If hearsay is not to be taken seriously, then what these two people said is false.

On the contrary, it is all true.

In other words, he either admitted that he had fallen into the cesspool or denied that Sanwa was the top star of Lu Ping Xuan.

Seeing Shen Qiyin calmly waiting for his answer, Song Huai was furious, but he could only grit his teeth and say, "...I also heard that the top performer of Lu Ping Xuan, 'Glorious Young Master', had a rouge mark between his eyebrows, so I mistook him for Doctor Sanwa."

Although he said so, he still did not give up and said, "I think only the madam of Lu Ping Xuan can identify it."

"Why not just invite her over and see what's going on!"