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

Shen Qiyin noticed his reaction and asked, "Do you know him?"

Chusi shook his head in bewilderment: "I don't know him."

"Then why do you look like that?"

"Look there." Chusi pointed with his finger.

Shen Qiyin looked in the direction of his finger and saw something moving in the grass a little further away. The stacked and tangled weeds were being disturbed, making a rustling sound.

Xianglan hugged Shen Qiyin's arm and said, "Don't be afraid, young lady. I will protect you!"

After saying this, she met the obviously suspicious eyes of Shen Qiyin and Chusi, and she pulled the corners of her mouth dryly and said awkwardly: "Spirit, spiritual protection."

After saying that, she quickly changed the subject and asked, "Is that a tiger?"

Shen Qiyin pondered and said, "Wolf?"

Chusi: "...It's a stray dog."

He glanced at the man lying under the tree and said, "He probably smelled the blood and came here."

"Girls, stay here and don't move."

Chusi jumped up, drew his sword and went to meet the enemy.

Since he could become Xiao Yan's bodyguard, dealing with two wild dogs was naturally a piece of cake for him.

When the battle on Chusi's side ended, Shen Qiyin walked towards the man whose life or death was unknown.

He had multiple sword wounds on his body, and although the wounds were not particularly deep, he had lost too much blood.

Xianglan squatted in front of the man with her knees hugged. She thought of something, looked up at Shen Qiyin, and asked, "Miss, do you want to save him?"

"what happened?"

"Based on my many years of experience reading storybooks, it is better not to save a wild man on the street easily."

Chusi was puzzled: "Why?"

"Who knows if he is a good guy or a bad guy?" Xianglan said defensively, "It's just like hitting the jackpot. If I'm lucky, I can find a man of my dreams..."

Before Xianglan finished her words, Chusi immediately expressed her opinion: "Girl, let's not save her!"

What a joke!

He helped the girl find her an ideal husband. If the prince knew about this, he would turn the whole of Shangjing upside down!

Shen Qiyin was curious about Xianglan's strange ideas and asked, "What if you are unlucky?"

"Bad luck, that means you saved a living devil!"

"He is unconscious now and has no idea that you, the girl, saved him. Maybe after he wakes up, he will mistake someone else for his benefactor. If you want to recognize him, he might think that you are trying to take credit for it and help that fake guy to abuse you. Isn't that infuriating?"

"There's another situation that's even more terrifying." Xianglan said, her expression becoming increasingly ferocious: "You saved him, but he's going to kill your entire family! Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

After hearing this, Miss Shen made a decisive decision to save the person.

Kill her whole family. If you miss this great opportunity, you will never get it again!

The man lost a lot of blood, but fortunately he was still half alive.

Shen Qiyin applied medicine to him and bandaged his wound.

Chusi carried the man down the mountain, and on the way he was still worried and told Shen Qiyin: "Miss, let's make a deal first, you can save people, but you must not fall in love with him."

"If he wants to marry you, you must reject him sternly!"

"Otherwise, if something really happens, not only will Xianglan and I who accompanied you up the mountain today lose our lives, but even the ant holes on this mountain will have to be poured with boiling water by our prince."

Shen Qiyin swallowed unconsciously: "... Yeah."

She had never had any doubt about Xiao Yan's destructive power.

After handing the man over to the monks in Lingyan Temple, Shen Qiyin did not leave immediately. Instead, he asked Xianglan to find paper and pen and wrote down that the person who saved him was the legitimate daughter of the Shen family.

Xianglan was thinking at the time that, as expected of the second young lady of their family, she was thorough in her work and nipped in the bud any misunderstandings such as possible misidentification of people.

Then, Shen Qiyin stuffed the note into the man's sleeve while muttering, "This way, you won't be afraid that when you want to kill my whole family, you won't know who I am."

Xianglan: “…” It’s true that you haven’t forgotten your original intention.

However, what made Shen Qiyin even more steadfast in her original intention was that when she left, she took away the jade pendant that the man had hung around his waist.

Of course, not stealing.

She had written in the letter she left for the other party that the jade pendant would be used as medical payment for the time being, and when he recovered, she could use the silver to redeem the jade pendant.

On the way back, the sky was dim.

Soon, a light snow fell all day.

When I returned to Shen's house, the ground was completely covered with snow, and from a distance it looked like flowing silver.

When she passed by the gate of Jiang Wan's courtyard, she saw Jia Lan setting off firecrackers through the bare hedges, saying confidently: "Shen Qiyin! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!"

Shen Qiyin raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction where he threw the firecrackers again, and found a few words written crookedly on the tree trunk, which seemed to be her name.

The character "栖" was also written incorrectly, it was written as "七".

Back at Haitang Courtyard, Banxia also told her, "The young master came here before, lit firecrackers and threw them into your room, almost setting the house on fire."

He threw it and ran away. Banxia was busy cleaning the house and didn't chase him.

To put it another way, even if we catch up with him, what can we do to him?

He refused to admit it anyway, and she, a little maid, could do nothing to him. She had to wait for someone with authority to come back and make the decision.

Shen Qiyin curled his lips after hearing this.

Ah.

Row.

Beating children on cloudy and rainy days is just a waste of time.

A little later, Honeysuckle came back and the snow had stopped.

It's a thick layer, and it makes a crackling sound when you step on it.

When she returned home, it was not yet time for dinner, so she took the opportunity to practice martial arts. However, this time she went out of Haitang Courtyard and practiced near the small pond.

He did not practice with the sword as he did in the past, but instead practiced with flying needles.

She is very strong, so as long as she controls her aim well, every shot she makes hits the target.

Xianglan watched from the side and saw that she hit the target with every shot, and each one of them went right through the hole of the coin. She clapped her hands excitedly and said, "It has to be you, sister!"

"It's OK." Honeysuckle felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and said modestly, "It's mainly because the needles the young lady gave me are good."

"What's so special about this needle?"

"Sister Xianglan, don't underestimate this needle. This is not an ordinary embroidery needle, but a silver needle used for acupuncture. This needle is as thin as an ox hair. Sometimes the enemy can't even find it when it is used as a hidden weapon."

Honeysuckle said clearly, "Besides, if you use this as a hidden weapon to practice, others will know that you are an expert and won't dare to provoke you easily."

"Oh, I see..."

The two of them talked back and forth, confusing Jia Lan, who was hiding behind a tree.

Without waiting for them to finish their words, he ran impatiently to Shen Cang's study.

He had heard from his mother that he used to be an imperial physician, and he must have silver needles like that.

Unfortunately, when Jia Lan went there, Shen Cangren was in the study.

As soon as he saw him, Shen Cang couldn't help but think of the deceased Shen Guangzong. His already depressed mood became even more irritable, so he said unhappily: "What are you doing here? Your mother doesn't even say anything to control you! She lets you run around like a horse without a bridle!"

After all, Jia Lan was not a babbling child, he could still tell good from bad words.

He had no intention of asking Shen Cang for his silver needles directly. Now that he was scolded by him, he dared not speak any more and just lied, "...My mother is looking for you."

If it had happened in the past, Shen Cang would have definitely died in a panic.

But now he didn't move at all.

"What do you want from me?" His tone was filled with impatience.

"I don't know." Jia Lan lowered his head and scratched his hands, saying, "They just said they had something to do and asked you to go quickly."

"If she has something to do, why doesn't she come here herself!"

Although Shen Cang said this, he was indeed worried that Jiang Wan had some important matter, so he went there anyway.

As soon as he left, Jia Lan immediately raised his head, with a mischievous smile on his face, and began to rummage through the drawers in the house.

Let’s talk about the other side.

Jiang Wan had been ignored by Shen Cang for many days. Today, when he finally came to see her, she couldn't help but put on a big smile to greet him.

But Shen Cang's words made her originally bright smile freeze on her face in an instant.

"looking for me?"

Jiang Wan was stunned.

Seeing this, Shen Cang couldn't help but frowned impatiently: "Didn't you ask Lan Ge'er to find me?"

"...Ah, yes."

Jiang Wan was actually somewhat touched.

It must be that Lang'er saw that she had not been favored by Shen Cang in recent days, so he tried to create opportunities for her.

Her son Lang Ge'er has grown up and knows how to help his mother solve her problems.

However, Shen Cang saw Jiang Wan's eyes suddenly turned red after just a few words, and he softened his heart again. When he spoke again, his tone was a little softer: "What happened?"

Jiang Wan keenly noticed Shen Cang's change, and immediately seized the opportunity to throw herself into his arms, saying sadly: "My husband hasn't seen me for many days."

"That's it?"

"For my husband, it is naturally a trivial matter, but for Wan Niang, it is a matter bigger than the sky."

Hearing this, Shen Cang's brows relaxed.

Jiang Wan continued to press the issue, "My husband has been reluctant to see me lately. I can sense that, but I don't know what I have done wrong. Or maybe someone has said or done something behind my back that has caused my husband to misunderstand me?"

"But my husband didn't say anything, leaving me confused even if I wanted to explain."

"I even thought, if my husband really doesn't want to see me, why not just take Lan Ge'er and leave..."

She didn't make a big fuss, but just shed two tears, which softened Shen Cang's heart.

He finally held her in his arms, deceiving himself by thinking, maybe he really had misunderstood her?

But she had already promised: "Don't talk nonsense. Where can you go without your husband? Even if you have somewhere to go, I won't let you go!"

"Ms.-"

Jiang Wan shyly punched his chest with her pink fist, and her coquettish look made Shen Cang angry.

He was just about to kiss her when he saw a servant stumbling in, shouting at the top of his voice: "Master, it's bad! The study is on fire!"

"what?!"

The fire in the study instantly put out the fire on his body.

Shen Cang didn't have time to think, he pushed Jiang Wan away and walked out.

When he arrived, the fire had been put out. The house was still there, but almost everything inside had been burned.

Especially his shelf of medical books, which was the only thing he had left to brag about, but now it had turned into a pile of ashes. Shen Cang almost fell down.

He rushed into the fire scene in a hurry and searched everywhere.

All his family assets are here.

Fortunately, he had put all the tickets in a box. Although they were blackened by the smoke, they did not burn, and the important things inside were still there.

While feeling thankful, he could not help but feel angry and asked his servants, "Why did a fire start out of nowhere?!"

The Shen family is not like those marquisate mansions, and there is a servant guarding the study.

So the people below looked at each other, but no one said anything.

"Speak up! Are you deaf?"

"It was fine when I left, but it caught fire in just a short while. What are you doing?"

Some people who were quick-witted heard this and were worried that the blame would eventually fall on them, so they hurriedly said, "Just now I saw the young master coming out of your study..."

After hearing this, the others also echoed, "Yes, yes, it's the young master."

"I also saw that the young master was playing with firecrackers."

After hearing what they said, Shen Cang suddenly remembered that it was true! When he left, that brat was still in the study.

It must be him!

Veins bulged on Shen Cang's forehead: "Go and tie him up for me!" If he is not disciplined, this child will go to heaven!

When the servants carried Jia Lan to him from both sides, he was still struggling with his legs, trying desperately to break free.

"Look at my hidden weapon!" He confidently threw a silver needle at one of the servants, and even added a sound: "Swish, swish, swish--"

Shen Cang's eyes widened as he watched the silver needle fall to the ground.

"Where did you get this needle?"

Jia Lan avoided his gaze and did not answer.

Shen Cang suddenly became even angrier, raised his hand and slapped him on the butt: "I'm asking you, speak up!"

Jia Lan finally opened his mouth and began to howl.

The more he howled, the more annoyed Shen Cang became, the angrier he became, and the harder he hit him.

Jiang Wan hurried over and saw that scene, and his heart ached.

She grabbed Jia Lan and held him in her arms, complaining, "Master, what are you doing? You can't take your anger out on our Brother Lan."

"Venge anger?" Shen Cang was so angry that he laughed: "Why don't you ask your good son what he did first!"

Jiang Wan also knew that the child was always naughty, so he didn't dare to say anything final. Instead, he said: "...even if he made a mistake unintentionally, he is still a child after all. Why should the master be so angry?"

"You also said that he is a child, not a living ancestor. If he makes a mistake, I can't be angry?"

“…That’s not what I meant.”

The two of them argued until their faces turned red, completely losing the tenderness and affection they had just a moment ago.

But the instigator is still unaware of it.

Jia Lan took advantage of everyone's inattention, turned around and ran away!

The servant chased after him.

Probably in his eyes, this was a game. When he saw someone chasing him, he would light the whip and throw it at them while running.

After dinner, Shen Qiyin went to see how Old Madam Shen was doing and happened to pass by and saw this scene.

Jia Lan didn't know whether he was having fun or was seeking revenge, but he actually ordered several of them at once and threw them at Shen Qiyin with a mischievous look on his face!