Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 6 The Face of Shang Lian Yu
He can't wait any longer.
He wanted to marry her early.
Shang Liang Yue broke away from Di Hua Ru's hands and looked at Shang Cong Wen. "Dad, your daughter is not getting married, she just wants to grow up with the Buddha."
Shang Cong Wen was surprised, "You—, what nonsense are you talking about?" his body shook with anger.
Di Hua Ru looked at Shang Liang Yue's expression, and said to Qing Lian. "Qing Lian, take Miss Ninth. Gu still has something to say to Master Shang."
"Slave takes orders." Qing Lian took Shang Liang Yue away.
Shang Cong Wen immediately said, "Your Highness—, Your Highness—, Ini—, Even he denies His Majesty's face, the minister will definitely—"
Di Hua Ru raised her hand. "It's Gu's fault. Gu hurt. Let him rest at home for a while. Gu begs to get married, and Gu will make her understand Gu's heart!"
...* * *...
The carriage moved away from the back door of the Prince's Palace and stopped at the back door of the Shang Family Residence.
The waiter immediately bowed and knelt under the carriage.
Qing Lian helped Shang Liang Yue down.
Di Hua Ru gave Qing Lian to Shang Liang Yue. One of his goals was to worry about him, and take care of him, and the other was to protect him.
The two got out of the carriage and followed Shang Cong Wen in.
As soon as they entered, the people in the courtyard called out, "Master."
But when they saw Shang Liang Yue, their expressions changed drastically, and moreover, they shouted, “Ah—! Ghost!”
Shang Cong Wen was furious. “Anyone who screams will be beaten to death!”
The servants immediately knelt down and shivered.
*Isn't this ninth lady dead?
Why is he back*?
Shang Liang Yue looked at everything this foreign and familiar, and the corner of her mouth twitched.
Shang Cong Wen said, "Yue'er, you can go back to the room to rest. I'll come when you need something."
"Yes, Dad."
Shang Cong Wen saw that Shang Liang Yue did not bring up any concerns about being a monk, she was satisfied. And said to Qing Lian, "Qing Lian, take care of the ninth miss. Find me right away if you have anything you need."
"Yes, sir."
Shang Cong Wen is gone.
Shang Liang Yue asked Qing Lian to close the door. "Qing Lian, I'm tired and want to take a quick nap. You stay on guard outside, don't let anyone bother me."
Qing Lian looked at everything in the bedroom, frowned, lowered her head.
"Yes, Miss." Qing Lian is out.
"Kriet~"
Door closes.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the bedroom.
Very homely.
There was a bed, a table, two benches, and an old closet.
This was in no way the bedroom of a woman from a large family, but the servant's bedroom.
Shang Liang Yue lifted the blanket, lay down, and closed her eyes.
Don't worry, you will soon have the same thing as Shang Yun Shang, and Shang Lian Yu.
After a drink of tea, a shrill voice came in. “Open the door for me!”
Shang Liang Yue opened her eyes and hooked her lips.
It came quickly!
"Miss needs a break, who are you?" Qing Lian's voice sounded.
"Who are we? This is the fifth lady of this house, who do you think we are? This you? Whoareyou? Do you have the right to speak here? Move over!" This voice, if he remembered correctly was Ling'er, Shang Lian Yu's personal servant.
"Qing Lian." Shang Liang Yue called out softly.
Outside, Shang Lian Yu's eyes widened upon hearing Shang Liang Yue's voice.
This is really Shang Liang Yue!
Shang Lian Yu pushed the door open, and entered.
Qing Lian could not stop him.
Shang Lian Yu stood inside the room, staring at Shang Liang Yue, her eyes widened.
*This is really Shang Liang Yue!
He's not dead!
He's not even dead*!
Shang Lian Yu squeezed her hand tightly and was about to get close.
Ling'er stepped forward, raised her hand, and slapped Qing Lian. "You who? Dare to drive the fifth miss away?"
Qing Lian covered her face and looked at Ling'er with a reddened face. He had never received such treatment in the Prince's Palace.
Shang Liang Yue hurried over. "Qing Lian, are you okay?" She looked nervous, like she was taking care of her relatives.
Qing Lian was stunned!
Shang Liang Yue quickly stood in front of Qing Lian, and said to Shang Lian Yu, "Fifth Brother, Qing Lian has just arrived, so don't know how to behave. Please don't blame."
Ling'er snorted, shouting, "Ninth Miss, the top beam is not correct and the bottom beam is bent."
"You—!" Qing Lian was surprised.
Shang Liang Yue squeezed her hands and looked at Shang Lian Yu. "Fifth Brother, what Ling'er meant was that Fifth Brother was going to beat up sister?"
Shang Lian Yu looked into Shang Liang Yue's eyes, and finally believed that Shang Liang Yue was still alive. “Sadik, you betrayed his majesty, how do you still have the face to return?”
“I did not betray your majesty, Brother, I—”
Before Shang Liang Yue finished speaking, Shang Lian Yu cut off his words.
“Omong empty! Drag the ninth miss out, and execute in secret!"
*So, how?
When you come back, you will die too*!
Qing Lian's face changed. “What will you do?!”
“Shut! Shut up ****** this!”
“Yes, Fifth Miss!” Soon Ling'er took the two maids and pulled Qing Lian away.
Shang Lian Yu approached Shang Liang Yue, took out a white silk to tie Shang Liang Yue's neck.
Qing Lian's eyes widened, thrashing and shouting.
How could they do this?
Shang Liang Yue also struggled, but she fought very well. No one knew how he struggled, and he actually fought in front of Shang Lian Yu.
In the chaos, Shang Lian Yu was heard screaming, "Ah—!" and fell to the floor.
The servants were dumbfounded.
Shang Lian Yu shouted furiously. "Hurry over here! Help me!"
Then they reacted, and rushed to help Shang Lian Yu.
Shang Liang Yue also rushed over to help and asked, “Sister, are you alright? Let me see if you're hurt?” As he spoke, his hand fell onto Shang Lian Yu's face, and he made a loud punch.
Shang Lian Yu shouted, "My face!"
Everyone immediately looked at Shang Lian Yu's face, and they instantly fell silent.
Shang Lian Yu had a finger-long bloodstain on her left face at the moment.
Shang Liang Yue exclaimed, "Blood!"
Ling'er reacted and panicked. "Call healers! Hurry along!" Immediately, Ling'er supported Shang Lian Yu away.
Within a few seconds, the chaotic bedroom went back into silence.
Shang Liang Yue sat on the floor, looked at the fleeing person quickly, and curled her lips.
If you want to replace me and marry the Prince, I'll let you marry in your dreams.
“Nona, are you okay?” Qing Lian threw the cloth from her mouth and rushed over.
Shang Liang Yue's expression changed in a second, and she was gentle in Qing Lian's arms. "Qing Lian, I'm so tired." His eyes were half-closed, his breathing getting slower.
"Miss!" Qing Lian shouted in fear.
Shang Liang Yue closed his eyes.
Qing Lian's face changed. "Please! Ninth miss passed out!"
...* * *...
Shang Cong Wen came to the backyard. The more he walked, his face grew grim.
He thought that Shang Liang Yue was living in the western courtyard, but it was not. It was in an abandoned backyard.
Staring at Nan Qi who was following behind, he said furiously, "Look! What have you done?"
Nan Qi's face was also very ugly.
*not to mention the resurrection of the dead, but even it was preferred by the prince.
****** small* is a small.
Like her mother, she is a natural fox*!
But before the two of them reached the backyard, they saw Qing Lian running out.
Shang Cong Wen called out, "Qing Lian!"