Duke Jing's younger sister

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his anger suddenly rose to his head, and he was so angry that he almost fumed.

I'm sorry, what else can I say?!

He almost bit his back teeth off, raised his foot and kicked Shen Beiqi hard in the abdomen.

The young man's posture was still upright, and there was no trace of panic between his extremely handsome eyebrows.

He didn't even have the intention of dodging, as if the kick was not directed at him.

He looked like a bystander, with an unusually calm expression.

Jiang Cheng used almost all his strength in this kick.

There was only a muffled "bang" sound.

Shen Beiqi held back his words, but his body took a few steps back uncontrollably.

He knelt on one knee, holding his aching abdomen with one hand and supporting himself on the ground with the other hand.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He swallowed the blood rising in his throat, exhaled deeply, stood up again, and moved closer to Jiang Cheng step by step.

"Brother Jiang, it's done. I won't defend myself. I know you are angry. Just keep going!"

Jiang Cheng sneered: "Okay, I just have one more question, was she willing at the time? Did you force her?"

Shen Beiqi's face darkened and he agreed silently.

He really couldn't argue.

He was the one who forced her into it, and the person she originally wanted to marry was not him.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, what else did Jiang Cheng not understand?

He was immediately shaking with anger, and his hands hanging at his sides were clenched into fists.

It was too late to ask who was right and who was wrong now. He only hated himself for having chosen the wrong person and entrusted his sister to the hands of this beast in human clothing!

If he really likes A-man, he should appeal to her with emotion and treat her with courtesy.

But he is so unruly. Could it be that he treats A-man as a concubine who does not need any status?

He wished he could take a knife, cut it into pieces, and castrate it with one stroke!

"Shen Hengzhi! You are shameless and vulgar. I will kill you!"

He swung his fist again, hitting him in the face.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to take two steps, a strong arm tightly grasped his waist, stopping him from moving forward.

He struggled a few times but couldn't move. He glanced sideways and saw that it was Liang Bo.

"Liang Bo——" Shen Beiqi scolded, "Let go."

Liang Bo was a little drunk, and the alcohol made him bolder, so he even dared to disobey Shen Beiqi's words.

"I won't let you go. Third Miss Shen said that we can't let you fight. If you want to blame someone, just blame Third Miss Shen!"

Shen Beiqi narrowed his eyes slightly. This Liang Bo really knows how to find a backer for himself!

Shen Li had just returned to the table, but still felt a little uneasy, so she begged Luo Jue and the others to come and take a look.

"Mr. Jiang, please talk it over nicely. Why are you fighting?"

As Luo Jue was talking, he came up to him and said, "Misunderstandings can be solved with words, but fists can't speak!"

He smiled and took two steps forward, put his arm around Jiang Cheng's shoulder and advised,

"I know. Isn't it because of Miss Shen San? Mr. Jiang, although Shen Hengzhi is not a very good person, his appearance is very ordinary, and his character is not good, he has one advantage, which is absolutely suitable for Miss Shen San."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng had no intention of taking action again, Liang Bo let go of his hand and curiously asked Luo Jue, "What are the advantages?"

"He is alone and still has no wife. Isn't he a perfect match for Miss Shen San?"

Shen Beiqi: “…”

He gave Luo Jue a cold look. Does this count as speaking for him?

Liang Bo was stunned, then shouted, "This is also considered an advantage. I also have this advantage!"

Luo Jue made a "tsk" sound and rolled his eyes at Liang Bo.

"It depends on who has this advantage. It's perfectly normal for you to have it!"

Xiao Wenyuan also came over, and as soon as he got closer, he saw Jiang Cheng with a gloomy face under the moonlight.

They didn't know about the past between Shen Beiqi and Shen Li, they just thought that Jiang Cheng was dissatisfied with Shen Beiqi for having inappropriate thoughts about his sister.

After all, there is still some age gap between the two.

But as for age, it depends on the individual.

Isn’t it often said that older people are more caring?

Besides, after all, there is only an eight-year age difference, which is not difficult to accept.

In the city of Jiangdu, it is not uncommon for teenage girls to marry men in their sixties as concubines.

Besides, Shen Beiqi is young, holds a high position, and is both talented and handsome.

If Shen Li could marry him, it shouldn't be too unfair, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wenyuan also tried to reconcile.

"Brother Jiang, Hengzhi treats Miss Shen San sincerely, and we all see it. When the Jiang family has established a firm foothold in Jiangdu City, it will become a good story if we form a good relationship with the Shen family."

Luo Jue nodded, "Yes, and Shen Hengzhi had already removed the name of the Third Miss Shen from the family tree. Wasn't it to pave the way for marrying her?"

Jiang Cheng listened to everyone's advice, feeling distressed but unable to express it.

If something like this happened to any of them, I'm afraid no one would be calmer than him.

But think about it, what has happened is done.

Even if he risked his life and beat Shen Beiqi to death, it would be of no avail.

What benefits does it bring to my sister?

I just saw them being intimate under the willow tree. She obviously had no intention of resisting and was obviously willing.

Maybe she had already fallen in love with Shen Beiqi.

He didn't want to say anything more, glanced at Shen Beiqi deeply, and left with a frown.

Shen Li sat beside the table, drinking tea absentmindedly, worrying about the situation over there.

Miao Yu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking her, "Shen Li, do you like Duke Jingguo?"

Miao Yu couldn't understand why anyone would like a man who was like an ice cube, who couldn't cry or laugh, just because of his handsome face?

Shen Li didn't know how to answer.

She had never been to Luozhu, so she didn't know if all the women there were like Miao Yu, outspoken and saying whatever they thought.

In Southern Wu, even if one has a crush on a man, one cannot easily express the feelings to others.

"What kind of place is your Luozhu?" Shen Li asked back.

When talking about his country, Miao Yu's eyes immediately lit up.

"We are in Luozhu. Although we don't have endless green mountains, we have a vast ocean."

"Every household in our area can make wine, poison, and antidote."

"In our place, if a woman has a man she likes, she can give him a belt. If he accepts it, it means they are in love with each other. If he refuses, it means a subtle rejection..."

Miao Yu kept talking while Shen Li listened quietly with a cup of tea in hand.

It sounds like a very good place, without too many rules and regulations, and people living there are naturally much happier.

Shen Li knew that the Luozhu people were best at making wine and medicine.

Previously in the royal enclosure, the prize that Luo Cheng won in the hunting competition was a jar of premium wine presented by Luo Zhu, which was personally bestowed by Emperor Hongyang.

Shen Li thought for a moment and asked, "So you can also make medicine?"