Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Nan Rongyan was unmoved. Shen Qingyu pretended to cry, "Are the snakes in this bamboo forest poisonous? I, I don't want to die here..."

It's so sad. She forgot that Nan Rongyan in the book was a cold and taciturn person. It was Shen Xitong's tenderness that touched such a cold man. He couldn't say a few words on weekdays. Even if she cried to death here today, I'm afraid that this Master Nan Rong would not be willing to open his mouth.

I am so unlucky! How could I get bitten by a snake for no reason? Is the snake poisonous?

If it was a highly poisonous one, would she have died just like that?

Die in front of Nan Rongyan?

Shen Qingyu's face showed sorrow, and her crying became real, completely expressing her true feelings.

Nan Rongyan held a purple bamboo flute in his hand, his elegant face was slightly stunned, as if he was a little at a loss.

Before this, no woman had ever cried so loudly and unscrupulously in front of him.

In order to win his attention, the young ladies from the aristocratic families all appeared before him in the most beautiful postures. But the woman in front of him, no, she could not be called a woman yet, she was crying and sobbing, just like a child.

The moon-white dress she was wearing was covered in dust, and she was wearing a pink and white peach blossom robe on the outside. She was not yet of marriageable age, and her hair was scattered in front of her. She had a crying face and clear watery eyes. Although her appearance was not outstanding, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

Nan Rongyan became suspicious. She was wearing precious brocade, so it was impossible for her to be a country girl in this outfit. But how could a lady from a famous family come here in Yuntai Mountain?

Could it be that his whereabouts were leaked?

"it hurts……"

Covering the wound on her calf, Shen Qingyu told herself again and again in her heart that she was just a fourteen-year-old child, a lady raised in a secluded place, ignorant of the ways of the world, and capable of being rude and unreasonable.

"I came here unintentionally, and I wandered around and couldn't find a way out. Suddenly I heard someone playing a flute, so I came here. The sound of the flute was cold and lonely, and I felt annoyed. I thought that my life was already in the mortal world, and if it was destined to be a dull and lifeless one, why not end it early?"

By calling herself "this young lady" over and over again, she was making her identity clear so that if she met Nan Rongyan again in the future, he would not think that she was approaching him with bad intentions.

Even though I see it today, I can tell that he does have some bad intentions.

Shen Qingyu was no longer as calm and composed as before. She spoke frivolously, yet with a lack of confidence. Her eyes were blurry with tears. When she looked up at Nan Rongyan, she was shocked and afraid, yet still very stubborn.

A hint of surprise flashed across Nan Rongyan's indifferent eyes.

She actually heard the meaning in his flute playing, which was rare.

Nan Rongyan leaned forward, and a scent of bamboo leaves came over him. His sleeves passed before his eyes, shaking his heart.

The handsome face of Young Master Nanrong was getting closer and closer, and Shen Qingyu's heart also stopped.

He placed one end of the purple bamboo flute on her calf, lowered his head and glanced at her, then quickly stood up.

From beginning to end, Nan Rongyan didn't even touch an inch of Shen Qingyu's clothes.

"No problem."

Amid Shen Qingyu's stunned expression, Nan Rongyan just left these two extremely indifferent words, then turned and left without hesitation, leaving her alone in the bamboo forest.

The white clothes fluttered and gradually moved away, disappearing into the vast green bamboo forest, as if they had never appeared.

Shen Qingyu was too lazy to pretend at this moment and sneered. This character was really inhumane!

She told him that she was lost and injured, but he didn't even bother to ask. This made Shen Qingyu feel a little depressed. She was in such a state, and she was afraid that she would leave a very bad impression on Nan Rongyan.

Shen Qingyu stood up slowly, and the pain from the wound on his calf gradually faded away.

Since Nan Rongyan said it was okay, then it really wasn't a big deal.

It seems that the snakes in the bamboo forest are not poisonous.

That’s right, Nan Rongyan lives here. If the snakes in the bamboo forest are poisonous, how can he continue to live in such a dangerous place?

Relying on his memory, Shen Qingyu limped back along the way he came.

And deep in the green bamboo forest, Master Nan Rong, with a slender figure and indifferent eyes, looked at her from afar.

"Uncle Nanrong, don't be fooled by her. She is very cunning!"

At this time, a small figure approached Nan Rongyan and said angrily to the staggering Shen Qingyu that this person had just arrived at the villa today and wanted to dismiss Grandpa's job and give Grandpa Li a warning.

What a sinister and treacherous second young lady.

His small eyes flashed with cunning. Under the moonlight, Jiang Yun half of his head stuck out from behind Nan Rongyan.

"I know."

The woman pretended to be timid and weak, looking pitiful, but her eyes could not hide anything.

A smile suddenly appeared on Nan Rongyan's elegant face. The smile was fleeting, but more alluring than any charming beacon.

Nan Rongyan turned around gracefully, his white robe brushing against the bamboo branches beside him, "Next time, don't let her in again!"

There is a formation in the bamboo forest. No one can get in without someone leading the way.

"She chased me and said she wanted to beat me. I... I'm sorry, I forgot." Jiang Yun was about to explain, but when he saw Nan Rongyan's face gloomy, he hurriedly said in a flattering way, "Uncle Nanrong, don't be angry. I promise that she will never come in again, and she will never see you bathing again..."

The handsome face was stained with a touch of red, and the purple bamboo flute hit Jiang Yun's head, "Don't talk nonsense!"

She... probably didn't see it.

After hearing what Jiang Yun said, Nan Rongyan Qingya's face turned even redder. What a shameless woman! She actually dared to lie to him in front of him.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Nanrong is right. She didn't see anything. Uncle, you are still innocent!"

Jiang Yun jumped away with a smile, "Even if she saw it, she's a woman and she's not afraid. Uncle Master, as a man, you shouldn't bother with her, hehe!"

"Uncle Nanrong, just focus on painting. I'm leaving first!"

If you don't leave now, Uncle Nanrong will be angry and embarrassed.