PDLP Chapter 443: The Fake Gold in the True and False Gold Inscriptions 7
Chapter 443: The Fake Gold in the True and False Gold Inscriptions 7
Yun Shushu's eyes inadvertently caught sight of the man in front of her.
Freeze instantly!
It was Ming Chengen, and he was walking towards this side slowly.
Yun Shushu's heart suddenly trembled, and her mind suddenly remembered his previous warning to her.
Her little hands couldn't help but clench the sketchbook in her hands, leaving a deep mark.
Ming Chengen walked closer step by step, and each step carried an invisible pressure.
His eyes stayed on Yun Shushu and stopped half a foot away from them.
"Brother!" Minglang broke the silence first and called softly.
However, Ming Chengen did not respond to his brother's greetings, but asked with a sullen face: "Ming Lang, what are you doing here?"
Minglang had long been accustomed to his brother's cold attitude. He showed no fear and explained with a smile: "I just want to visit my sister Shushu and take her out for a walk. If you have time, you can come with me."
Ming Chengen's eyes, which had originally seemed a little cold, now moved away from Ming Lang without any ripples and fell on Yun Shushu who was standing beside him.
His eyes were like a pool of deep water, staring at her leisurely.
“Brother Minglang, I…I don’t want to go out!” Yun Shushu bit her lips tightly, lowered her head even deeper, and said in a low voice.
Ming Chengen continued, "Minglang, did you hear that? Shushu doesn't want to go!"
"Okay, got it!" Minglang responded softly.
However, although he tried hard to hide his emotions, a hint of loss flashed in his eyes inadvertently.
Then, Ming Chengen turned to look at Ming Lang and said calmly, "Ming Lang, you go back first. I have something else to discuss with Shu Shu alone."
After saying that, without waiting for Minglang to react, he walked towards Yun Shushu's room.
Yun Shushu could see that Ming Chengen was unhappy. If he was unhappy, she would be the one who would suffer in the end.
I couldn't help but shiver, and an invisible pressure enveloped my heart.
"Brother Minglang, you should go back first. My elder brother must have something urgent to tell me."
Yun Shushu had just finished speaking, without even giving Ming Lang a chance to reply, she turned around anxiously, her beautiful skirt spreading out in a circle in the air, and hurriedly caught up with Ming Chengen.
At this moment, Minglang was the only one standing alone in the courtyard.
The young man stared at Yun Shushu's back as she followed his elder brother farther and farther away, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
He stood quietly in the yard for a long time before he slowly came to his senses and turned to leave.
The white gauze curtain fell, blocking out a large swathe of sunlight during the day.
Suddenly, the white gauze curtain was lifted, and a tall man came out holding a pretty girl.
The man was well-dressed, and looked dignified and generous, except that the corner of his clothes was a little messy and was casually lifted aside; on the other hand, the girl was naked and exposed to the air.
The man hugged the girl tightly and walked into the study with firm and powerful steps.
His deep eyes flashed with severity and desire, and his low and magnetic voice rang out: "Shushu is not obedient, you must finish copying this female ring."
The girl was held in the man's arms. Her body struggled slightly with an unwilling expression on her face.
"Put me down first. How can I write like this?"
However, the man ignored her protest.
"This is your punishment. Write it like this! If you can't copy it well, keep copying it like this until I'm satisfied!"
"The man's tone revealed a sense of dominance and authoritarianism.
Yun Shushu was both embarrassed and angry!
I kept cursing him in my heart.
He was clearly humiliating her on purpose.
"Hurry up!" The man urged her, dissatisfied with her dilatory attitude.
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Yun Shushu was at a loss and gasped in pain.
He picked up the brush on the table tremblingly and began to write on the rice paper.
"Shushu's handwriting is getting worse and worse!" The man's voice sounded in her ears.
After saying that, he didn't let go of her ear and bit it.
"Woooo..."
With this bully like him around,
How can she write well!
Another large drop of ink accidentally fell on the rice paper, staining a large area black.
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Yun Shushu put down the brush in her hand and begged for mercy.
The powerless girl fell directly on the desk, and her little face was rubbed against the wet ink on the rice paper.
On her fair left cheek, an irregular plum blossom bloomed.
The man picked up the brush on the table and began to paint.
The man's wolf hair brush fell on a piece of snow-white. He chuckled and began to recite poetry and paint.
Yun Shushu didn't know what he was painting. She felt a little itchy wherever the wolf-hair brush passed, and the man was reciting some vulgar erotic poems.
A delicate flower was almost broken by the severe humiliation suffered by the man.
Early the next morning, the light shone through the gaps between the leaves and formed spots of light on the ground.
The four brothers and sisters boarded the carriage and headed for the temple.
Because the mountain roads were narrow and large carriages could not easily pass through, they used a slightly smaller carriage suitable for going up the mountain on this trip.
Ming Chengen and Ming Lang each rode in a carriage, while Yun Shushu and Ming Wenxi rode in another carriage.
Ming Wenxi is enthusiastic and cheerful. Even though Yun Shushu is introverted and doesn't like to talk, she becomes a lot more lively under the guidance of the heroine Ming Wenxi.
The coachmen drove the carriages slowly along the winding mountain road.
There are green trees on both sides of the mountain road, and birds are singing happily on the branches, as if accompanying my journey.
As the carriage moved forward, the mountain road gradually became steeper.
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