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

Xiangyun was terrified and tightly grasped Shen Qingyu's sleeve, "Second Miss, what should we do? Will we not be able to get out alive?"

To have a noble and unattainable man like Master Nanrong, just to look at him from afar was a blessing in life, but now, they actually offended him.

Shen Qingyu patted Xiangyun's hand and whispered to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I'm still here, Xiangyun, go outside, don't come in without my order."

Even though Nan Rongyan was a born immortal, now that he has fallen into the mortal world, he is also a human being with seven emotions and six desires.

It doesn't matter if he is cold and taciturn. As long as he is still a human being, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Shen Qingyu smiled calmly, with a hint of recklessness in her eyes, "Mr. Nanrong, I am deeply grateful for your help last night."

He didn't save her, and didn't even touch the corner of her clothes. He just touched her wound with the purple bamboo flute, and when he saw that nothing was wrong, he left her alone in the bamboo forest, and then left in a carefree manner. Although she had complaints about Nan Rongyan's indifference and ruthlessness in her heart, she still pretended to be very grateful on the surface.

Xiangyun admired her in her heart and retreated silently. She was worthy of being the second young lady. She was so brave that she even dared to contradict the master and the mistress in the mansion. Now, seeing that Master Nanrong's handsome face had darkened a little, she still looked calm and composed, as if she had known Master Nanrong for a long time.

When Shen Qingyu mentioned what happened last night, Master Nanrong's face turned slightly red, and his bright red lips coldly spat out two words, "Get out."

Her hair was tied up with a jade crown, and a brocade belt embroidered with green bamboo and blue leaves was wrapped around her waist. She also wore a jade ring and held a purple bamboo flute tightly in her hands. Her eyes were as cold as thousand-year-old ice, her handsome face was restrained, and her majesty was unfathomable.

Shen Qingyu stared straight at Master Nanrong, with undisguised amazement in her eyes. No wonder all the young ladies from the noble families in Jinling Prefecture fell in love with him the moment they saw him. The young lady from Magistrate Qi's family chased after him all day long. No matter where he went, Miss Qi would follow him. She was crazy about him and was not afraid of even losing her reputation.

"I've heard that good painters are the most kind and benevolent, but Master Nanrong left a weak woman like me in the bamboo forest last night. If something happens to me..." Shen Qingyu smiled with charming eyes, and her smile became more frivolous, "or even ruined my reputation. Master Nanrong, how can I let you go?"

Perhaps it was her overly bold words that shocked Nan Rongyan, and she actually saw a hint of surprise in the eyes of this indifferent man.

Then, there was overwhelming disgust, as if she was a shameless woman.

Since Nan Rongyan refused to speak to her, she had to speak.

I just wonder if Master Nanrong, who is so high up in the clouds, can bear these words?

"This bamboo forest shouldn't be the property of your Nanrong family, so why can't I come?" Shen Qingyu said nonchalantly, "People in Jinling Mansion say that Master Nanrong's paintings are worth a fortune. Master, don't you think that the paintings you paint day and night can only be compared with vulgar things in the end? Isn't this ridiculous?"

"Master Nanrong, you have treated fame and fortune as nothing. In the end, you still cannot escape from this world. But a mere ten thousand gold coins can devalue your painstaking work to nothing!"

Shen Qingyu suddenly raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "So, in my eyes, you, Nan Rongyan, are nothing more than a person seeking fame and reputation!"

"Say it again!"

The extremely cold breath seemed to envelope Shen Qingyu's body in an instant.

Xiangyun heard every word Shen Qingyu had just said. She was so frightened that she stood there motionless. Could it be that her Second Miss had gone crazy? She actually dared to call Young Master Nanrong, who had always been clean, a fame-seeker. If this word were to spread, all the young ladies from the aristocratic families in Jinling Prefecture would probably drown the Second Miss with a single spit.

Shen Qingyu smiled gently. Not bad, not bad, there has been some progress. He said two more words.

"Zi Yu."

"Don't you want to be a gentleman anymore?"

Shen Qingyu chuckled, turned slightly with a lotus step, and fell right into Nan Rongyan's arms and hugged him.

She wanted to tear apart the cold expression on Nan Rongyan's face and make his arrogant attitude fall completely from the clouds.

Xiangyun's eyes almost popped out, "Second Miss, you, you, you are the eldest daughter of the Shen family, you are dignified and prudent! Even if Master Nanrong is handsome, you still have to respect yourself!"

In broad daylight, you dare to throw yourself into the arms of a strange man. If the master and his wife knew about this, you would be dead.

It’s terrible. The innocence of their second young lady is about to be ruined.

Shen Qingyu called out "Zi Yu" so naturally and affectionately that it confused his mind. The slight surprise in Master Nanrong's eyes deepened, and it was this moment of surprise that gave Shen Qingyu an opportunity. She wrapped her bare hands tightly around Master Nanrong's neck, and pressed her whole body closely against him, burying her head in front of him.

At this moment, it seems as if time has stood still.

She heard Nan Rongyan's heartbeat and her own heartbeat.

There was a faint fragrance of bamboo leaves on Nan Rong Ziyu's body. She had indeed smelled it well last night. Even though she was so close to him, the fragrance was still so faint that it made people feel at ease.

A smile appeared on Shen Qingyu's lips, and a faint fragrance emanated from the sachet on her waist. Her fingertips passed over the sachet, and her hand touched the cold and handsome face of Master Nanrong, making his face flush, which made people sink into it.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for her.

She raised her head and gently placed her red lips on Master Nanrong's cold lips. She closed her eyes and sucked slowly, kissing him lightly. There was no feeling of heartbeat, but just a light touch without any ripples.

Just touch and leave.

"Zi Yu, why are you blushing?"

She looked triumphantly at the dazed Master Nan Rong. Shen Qingyu smiled cunningly, her clear eyes moving around, bright and charming.

Shen Qingyu's appearance was not stunning, not even half as pretty as the average beautiful woman, but when she smiled, her bright eyes were so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Xiangyun was shocked by this immoral scene. How come she saw the Second Miss kissing Young Master Nanrong? Was this something she could see? Why didn't Young Master Nanrong push the Second Miss away? What was going on?

Nan Rongyan obviously did not expect that a young lady from an aristocratic family would be so bold and presumptuous. Even if she had not yet reached the age of marriage, she should have learned the proper manners and virtues of a woman. Even the notorious Miss Qi in Jinling Prefecture would observe etiquette and know her limits when she met him. She was nothing like him, smiling so arrogantly.