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Chapter 389: Young People Should Exercise Restraint
Chapter 389: Young People Should Exercise Restraint
In the realm of Xian'er, the Miao King was a benevolent and kind elder. He took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to beat Yu Zichuan to a pulp. With a forced smile, he patted Yu Zichuan's shoulder, "Be good, go to sleep. I won't get beaten because I've thought of a brilliant idea."
Yu Zichuan: "Oh, I want to see that even more."
The Miao King was determined to turn him into minced meat! His idea was real, a masterstroke to completely win over Xian'er.
"Little Piglet, Taigong is here!"
The Miao King strode towards Bao Shu's room. He pushed open the door, and upon seeing the scene inside, his smile froze.
"Where is she?"
Where was his little killer move?!
Meanwhile, Lu Wan returned with Meng Qianqian to their room. After they left, only one person remained in the room.
She stood by the window, gazing at the towering mountain ranges. Emotions that had been dormant for years now surged like raging waves.
Her demeanor was calm, but her eyes held a myriad of brilliance, like the Milky Way cascading from the heavens.
The night breeze blew.
The wind chimes hanging in the corridor began to tinkle.
Her gaze shifted between the swaying wind chimes and the Miaojiang totem on them. She silently mouthed something, and a hint of complexity flashed across her face.
Suddenly, a light knock sounded from outside the door.
Liu Muyan snapped out of her thoughts and regained her usual expression. She turned and slowly opened the door.
A small, plump child, dressed in a little tiger costume, wearing a tiger-head hat, and sporting tiger-head shoes, lay on the doorstep with one hand supporting her head, her eyes closed with an air of self-importance. She struck a pose like a little sleeping Arhat, exuding endless charm towards Liu Muyan.
Liu Muyan was startled at first, then smiled indulgently.
She crouched down and picked up the little one, "Are you Bao Shu?"
Bao Shu raised her chin proudly and nodded, opening her eyes. She called out to her great-grandmother with a babyish voice.
Then, she sprawled in Liu Muyan's arms, her tongue lolling out, and her eyes sparkling with stars.
Liu Muyan was taken aback, "What's wrong?"
Qingshuang, who had been standing by, appeared and looked at her young mistress with composure, "You were dazzled by her beauty."
Liu Muyan: "..."
After Liu Qingyun settled in the capital, she sent a letter to Liu Muyan, informing her about the Duke's Mansion and mentioning this child.
When she met Lu Wan, he also spoke of her.
They only spoke of how cute she was.
Where was the mischief? She was clearly a well-behaved and adorable child.
Liu Muyan was unaware of Bao Zhu's destructive power.
"You're beautiful," Bao Shu's first words after regaining consciousness were of praise for Liu Muyan.
"White Little Fat, you're not beautiful. You're bad. You don't let Bao Bao see Great-Grandmother, and you even hit Bao Bao." Bao Shu's second sentence was a decisive accusation against Liu Qingyun.
She was as serious as could be.
Liu Qingyun heard this accusation of something that didn't exist even in her own courtyard. She stormed in with an air of intimidation, "You're lying! Who hit you?"
Liu Muyan spoke in a cold voice, "You dare to be rude to her in front of me, and I wonder how you treat her when I'm not around."
"I didn't!"
She was the one being wronged, wasn't she? Every day, she had to clean up after her little brothers, enduring the stench of their poop and pee. Who could understand her pain?
Liu Muyan said, "You used to wrong Awan, and now you're wronging Bao Shu. I think the one who deserves a beating is you!"
Liu Qingyun protested, "I really didn't—"
On her first day back home, Liu Qingyun found herself hanging from a tree branch by her mother.
(End of Chapter)"Xian'er, don't be angry. It's fine if you punish your daughter, but you can't punish me."
Liu Qingyun: "..."
A quarter of an hour later, the Miao King was also hanging from a tree branch.
The father and daughter were like two silkworm cocoons suspended by silk threads, swaying back and forth in the cold wind.
Yu Zichuan found a perfect spot on the roof opposite them and prepared his bow.
Lu Yuan passed by.
The Miao King asked resentfully, "Hey, kid, what happened to your promise to speak well of me?"
Lu Yuan calmly replied, "I already spoke well of you."
The Miao King: "Is this the result of your speaking well of me? Are you even capable of it?"
Lu Yuan: "I only spoke well of you, I didn't guarantee that Grandmother would listen to my advice."
The Miao King exploded, "But you told me to stay the night!"
Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, "You're the one staying in the tree."
The Miao King: "..."
"Ah, ah, ah, White Little Fat, how did you give birth to such a terrible kid?"
Liu Qingyun was even more furious, "How would I know? Maybe you're the one who's terrible, and the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. After all, I've been crooked from the start!"
The Miao King silently endured a barrage of arrows in his mind.
Alas, there was no way out!
Lu Yuan watched the commotion and returned to his room feeling refreshed.
Meng Qianqian asked, "Are Mother and Grandfather doing okay?"
Lu Yuan replied, "They're the same as always, no need to worry."
The father and daughter's daily routine of getting beaten.
Meng Qianqian was unaware of the Miao King, Liu Muyan, and their family's way of getting along. She thought they were having a warm family reunion and playing with their grandchildren.
She asked again, "Is Baoshu coming to sleep here tonight?"
Lu Yuan said, "Grandmother said that Baoshu will sleep with her."
Meng Qianqian felt relieved. Initially, she was a bit worried that Grandmother might not like Baoshu, but now it seemed that Grandmother liked her.
Of course, who wouldn't like Baoshu, such a well-behaved little girl?
Lu Yuan could tell what she was thinking with just one look, and his mouth twitched. This little tiger only behaves in front of you, but when it comes to others, he doesn't even blink.
Midnight.
The busy couple finally had some time to rest.
Meng Qianqian rolled over and faced Lu Yuan, "Husband, are you asleep?"
Lu Yuan lay flat, his hands clasped together on his stomach, and he answered with his eyes closed, "Is there something?"
Meng Qianqian moved closer to him, using her hand to prop herself up. She stared at him intently and said, "I've thought about it seriously, and I still feel that it's not right to deceive Grandmother. I've always been a person who respects others, and they respect me in return. If I were to play mind games with her, it would be too much. After all, Grandmother has been so sincere with me."
Lu Yuan calmly asked, "So?"
Meng Qianqian blinked and said, "Are you going to collect the debt from me tonight?"
Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at her in disbelief. He asked suspiciously, "Meng Xiaojiu, did you eat the wrong medicine again?"
Meng Qianqian: "Where would I have so many wrong medicines to eat?"
Lu Yuan: "Before you left, you specifically went to Princess Wanping to ask for a bottle of ginger pills. She has already sent someone to inform the Grand Marshal about it."
Meng Qianqian: "Is that what she told you?"
Damn Princess Wanping!
She was tricked again!
She clearly went to Princess Wanping to demand an explanation and to entrust Princess Wanping with taking care of Grandmatriarch and Lu Mother.
How did it become her specifically asking for ginger pills?
Lu Yuan said coldly, "Meng Xiaojiu, you need to exercise restraint."
Meng Qianqian: "..."
The misunderstanding couldn't be cleared up!
Hahaha, here's an early update.
(End of chapter)
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