Chapter 283: Master Sheng, are you feeling weak?

Chu Yian felt that his ears were dirty and unclean.

Is Sheng Lingchuan crazy? What kind of lewd words are he saying?

She was a fifteen-year-old girl, a virgin, and she wanted Sheng Lingchuan, a dirty guy, to warm her bed?

Is she crazy or is Sheng Lingchuan crazy?

Does he dare to repeat the two sentences he just said in front of his aunt?

See if auntie will beat his mouth to pieces.

Chu Yian's face turned pale and he took several steps back: "Can you just shut up? Qin Sheng is ten thousand times more handsome than you. Why are you so confident that I will look down on you over him?"

"Or did I do something to give you the illusion that you are something special?"

This time it was Sheng Lingchuan's turn to look disheartened.

There's no need for her to be so vicious.

It's no wonder that so many people are criticizing him for speaking so harshly. Isn't it entirely his own fault?

Sheng Lingchuan took a deep breath and kept reminding himself not to bother with Chu Yian, not to bother with her.

If he really makes a fuss about it, he will be the one who suffers. His mother will definitely go crazy and send him to vent her anger on Chu Yian.

After a long period of mental preparation, Sheng Lingchuan reluctantly swallowed the anger in his chest and glared at Chu Yian.

There was no trace of shyness on her face. Only anger remained: "Then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Yian's expression eased a little.

But she had never actually thought about what to ask Sheng Lingchuan to do.

Even if she didn't consider Sheng Lingchuan and considered her aunt, she couldn't really let Sheng Lingchuan do anything bad.

But this person is really an eyesore in front of me, so I have to send him away.

Or should I send him to the outer courtyard to do hard labor?

Just as I was thinking this, the moment I opened my mouth, the words automatically turned into: "I'm practicing boxing recently and I need a sparring partner. You can be my sparring partner from now on."

Chu Yian opened his mouth, his eyes lit up, as if...it was okay.

Sheng Lingchuan looked confused.

ha?

She? Boxing?

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Chu Yian with a look that was three parts disbelief, three parts indescribable, and four parts disapproval.

Looking Chu Yian up and down, the fan-shaped pattern in Sheng Lingchuan's eyes turned into indifference.

Oh, this guy with thin arms and legs, practicing boxing?

He had practiced boxing and kicking for a while a few years ago, right? Even though he wasn't very good at it and hadn't practiced for a long time, he was still able to deal with a delicate Chu Yian, wasn't he?

Isn't this pure bullying?

Later, Chu Yian complained to his mother, and he was the one who suffered the loss again.

Sheng Lingchuan refused without a second thought: "No, it's not appropriate for men and women to touch each other. Find someone else."

Chu Yian: ...

Why are there so many people involved?

Chu Yian laughed angrily: "Are you afraid of being beaten into a pig's head by me? This is not allowed and that is not allowed. What on earth are you doing here?"

Sheng Lingchuan didn't say anything, and Chu Yian didn't bother to care whether he was willing or not, and unilaterally decided the matter.

Turning to look at Xiao Fu, he said, "Go tell your aunt that in a month, she will have a son who is very resilient."

Sheng Lingchuan:......

Xiao Fu: ...

Chu Yian smiled meaningfully and raised his eyebrows at Sheng Lingchuan: "Follow me."

Sheng Lingchuan's heart was in a knot. He felt uncomfortable following Chu Yian and coughed. "Well, you said that yourself. I refused, but you insisted on coming. I'm not bullying you."

"You can't complain to my mother then."

Chu Yian rolled his eyes: "Okay, I won't complain, and you are not allowed to complain either."

Sheng Lingchuan straightened his back and sneered, "What a joke! Who am I? The second son of the Sheng family, would I file a complaint?"

"But don't worry, I will show mercy to you and won't really hit you."

Chu Yian gritted her teeth and finally arrived at Fuhuayuan. She turned around and gave Sheng Lingchuan a gentle and well-behaved smile, clenching her fists.

"Is Second Master Sheng ready? I am ready."

So fast?

Sheng Lingchuan pulled out the folding fan from his waist, opened it, put one hand behind his back, and fanned himself with the other, revealing a self-proclaimed romantic smile: "I'm ready, come."

Chu Yian: ...

"Hasn't anyone taught you not to be pretentious?" Her expression was indescribable. As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed in front of Sheng Lingchuan like an arrow.

Although I haven't practiced boxing for a few days, the boxing techniques and pills given by the system are plug-ins in themselves.

In addition, Sheng Lingchuan was a man who looked down on others and was only concerned with showing off, so he was knocked away by Chu Yian with one punch.

The fan fell to the ground with a bang. He covered his stomach with his hands, looking at Chu Yian in pain.

This speed, this force...

Chu Yian couldn't believe it either. He looked at his clean fist, then at Sheng Lingchuan. He took a step forward anxiously, saying in an exaggerated tone, "Are you okay?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I thought you, from aristocratic families, who have learned the Six Arts since childhood, would have some skills."

"I really didn't expect you don't know how to do it at all. If you don't know how to do it, why don't you tell me earlier? How am I going to explain to your aunt if I hurt you?"

"Aren't you harming me?"

Sheng Lingchuan:......

Sheng Lingchuan closed his eyes, feeling bitter and helpless. He had learned it before, so why hadn't he learned it?

But I didn't learn it well in the first place, and after not practicing for a few years, I basically forgot everything I could.

But can you say this?

cannot!

Sheng Lingchuan held his stomach and stood up straight. He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "What are you talking about? I'm fine. I was just letting you go. Come on."

Chu Yian suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief: "I was saying, how could someone be so weak? It turns out he was just letting me go."

"Thank you, Second Young Master. Be careful, I'm going to use more force. If it hurts, just shout out and I'll be gentler."

Sheng Lingchuan:......

Before Sheng Lingchuan's expression could completely change, Chu Yian's fist attacked again.

It looks like those thin arms and legs can be broken with a single bend, but I don't know how they can have so much strength.

At first he could still force a smile, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

The fragmented martial arts met the excited big female monkey who was just looking for someone to practice with, and there was also some personal grudge. Sheng Lingchuan was so tortured that the secret guards hiding in the dark couldn't bear to watch and looked away.

But Chu Yian kept saying in a rage: "Mr. Sheng, are you still giving in to me? Actually, you don't have to."

"Is your hand...broken? Did I hit you too hard?"

"I'm sorry, when Qin Sheng and I were training, he always stood there and let me hit him. It didn't matter how I hit him. I thought you were the same."

Sheng Lingchuan:......

Sheng Lingchuan was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a word, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Feeling ashamed of being ridiculed.

He couldn't help but reflect, could it be that his boxing and kicking skills had really regressed to this point?

He was actually beaten by a girl named Chu Yian and had no power to fight back.

Chu Xiuyuan is the imperial censor and doesn't care about the Chu family's affairs at all. The Hua family is fully focused on raising their children, so it is impossible for anyone in the Chu family to teach Chu Yian martial arts.

She probably learned how to fight and kick after she married Qin Sheng.

How long has it been? Just a few months.