Seeing Shen Qingye complaining about Shen Jiao's character while gently wiping his sweat, Shen Yu felt a surge of joy and couldn't help but smile.
She was not at all envious of Shen Jiao for the Emperor's favor!
Throughout the world, from eighty-year-old grandmothers to three-year-old children, everyone knows that the Emperor is a madman who is capricious, moody, and has a penchant for peeling off the skins of beautiful women to make lanterns.
Can you be friends with a madman? No.
Whoever stays there will die; whoever stays there will get sick.
Today they can spoil you and give you the whole world, tomorrow they can send you to hell without batting an eye. Life and death are decided in an instant, by the whim of a madman.
This kind of life is simply tragic.
From an angle where Shen Qingye couldn't see, Shen Yu's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he glared at the extremely cool viewing platform.
Under the bright sunshine, she was surprised to find herself suddenly surrounded by a dazzling golden light. The moment she looked up, she was so dazzled by the magnificent jewels that she couldn't open her eyes, and her vision immediately blurred.
Chen Yu was almost blinded by the light!
That shameless Shen Jiao, relying on the emperor's temporary favor, became unscrupulous and actually tricked the tyrant into stringing together gold and silver ingots and banknotes to hang outside the viewing platform as a beaded curtain for her.
Chen Yu clenched his fist, his knuckles turning white from the excessive force.
They were simply living a life of extreme extravagance, arrogance, debauchery, and wastefulness!
Many refugees can't even get enough to eat, yet she brazenly indulges in extravagance and waste. Isn't she afraid of divine retribution?
He kept cursing her in his heart.
What's so great about temporary comfort?
Lasting happiness is the ultimate success.
Let's see how Shen Jiao's body is displayed in the streets, his brains spilled on the ground, his life extinguished, and his body torn apart by five horses.
As Shen Yu thought this, her suffocating heart felt a little better. She raised her hand to cover her mouth, which was trying to suppress a laugh, but her face showed a sad and sorrowful expression.
"Sister isn't bad-tempered, she's just a bit impulsive. Second brother, please don't be too angry. I've already apologized to Miss Hu on her behalf. I hope sister won't blame me for acting on my own. I just didn't want Cloud Mist Sword Pavilion to hold a grudge against Marquis Anbo because of some misunderstanding. I... I didn't do anything wrong, did I, second brother?"
Shen Qingye patted her head affectionately and sighed, "You did very well, Yu'er. It's just that Hu Rourou's personality isn't very good. I'm sorry to have wronged you. That ingrate caused all this trouble, and now you have to clean up the mess. I should have known she was the most heartless person."
The second half of his speech was delivered through gritted teeth and resentment.
Shen Yu shook her head, her smile gentle. "Being able to lighten Second Brother's burden is not hard at all. Yu'er is really envious of Sister, having such a good older brother as Second Brother, even though Second Brother is also Yu'er's second brother."
She paused, then smiled wryly, "But Yu'er... is an outsider after all. To be honest, even if you don't laugh, I've fantasized countless times that if... if you were my biological brother, my sister would be less distant from me."
At this point, Shen Yu belatedly realized her mistake and covered her mouth in a panic, "Ah, is this something I can say? If I tell my second brother this, won't my sister be angry?"
Shen Qingye could never stand the way Shen Yu looked so hesitant when talking about Shen Jiao. It made him feel like he had swallowed ten bitter melons in one go, and he felt terrible.
have a look!
Listen to this!
Just how badly was Yu'er poisoned by Shen Jiao before! That she would tremble with fear even when she spoke a few truthful words.
Shen Qingye's face instantly turned furious, wishing he could drag Shen Jiao out and give her a good scolding, even making her kneel down and beg for Shen Yu's forgiveness wouldn't be enough to vent his anger!
He gave Shen Yu a loving and encouraging look. "Of course you can say it, Yu'er. You can say whatever you want in front of your second brother. With your second brother here, even if Shen Jiao has a lot of guts, he wouldn't dare to bully you. What is Shen Jiao? You are my best sister."
These words were spoken with heartfelt sincerity and deep emotion, causing Chen Yu to burst into tears on the spot. "Second Brother is so good to Yu'er. If Yu'er's biological father were still alive... he would probably be just as good to her as Second Brother. In that case, there would be one more person in this world who loves Yu'er!"
Shen Qingye proudly patted his chest: "What's so difficult about that? They say the eldest brother is like a father, so Yu'er can treat me like your own father!"
Chen Yu: "..."
"Oh, no, that's not right." Shen Qingye corrected seriously, "After all, I'm the second oldest in the family. If Yu'er doesn't mind, just think of me as your second father."
Chen Yu: "..."
Passerby: May I ask how you dare to be of the same generation as your father?
The team formation information has been announced. In the following days, everyone kept their eyes on the competition stage, but their ears were always on the movements of Shen Qingye and his sister.
I'm ashamed to say that I'm getting a bit tired of watching the competitions after a few days. Wouldn't it be nice to listen to some gossip from the aristocratic families now and then to change things up?
"You can't escape the pit you dug yourself, no matter how deep it is," Chen Yu said, embarrassed. "Second Brother is so kind to Yu'er."
Shen Qingye waved his hand: "No, no, no, Yu'er is better to Second Brother."
Shen Yu retorted, "Second Brother treats Yu'er better than Yu'er treats Second Brother."
Shen Qingye retorted, "No, no, no, Yu'er is much kinder to Second Brother than Second Brother is to Yu'er!"
Shen Yi said earnestly, "Second Brother's kindness towards Yu'er is almost overflowing!"
Shen Qingye's eyes shone brightly: "If Second Brother's kindness to Yu'er is full, then Yu'er's kindness to Second Brother is about to overflow! The water of the moat and the water of the Canglan River are all Yu'er's kindness to Second Brother!"
Shen Yu's eyes welled up with tears: "Second Brother!"
Shen Qingye's eyes were filled with tears: "Yu'er!"
The conversation was incredibly emotional; the brother and sister embraced tightly, and the surrounding area was completely silent. The middle-aged women in their thirties and forties listened with tears in their eyes, sobbing... What genuine emotions! Just like the play they had seen when they were young.
move.
I'm so touched!
Suddenly, a "click" sounded.
The crisp sound of cracking sunflower seeds rang out at an inopportune moment, breaking the emotional atmosphere of the scene.
Who's such a spoilsport?
Can't you be a little more humane?
Why would someone eat sunflower seeds at such a serious moment?
The crowd was indignant and looked in the direction of the sound.
Shen Jiao was engrossed in watching the play and happily munching on sunflower seeds when she suddenly felt so many eyes staring at her. She paused for a moment, then silently swallowed the sunflower seeds.
Then, he casually handed the unfinished sunflower seeds to the tyrant.
The tyrant disliked eating sunflower seeds and even despised them, so he threw them all to Liang Heng.
Liang Heng was forced to take the melon seeds and turned to hand them to Gu An.
Gu An secretly kept half of the melon seeds for himself and handed the rest to Li Wanglai.
Li Wanglai turned around with a smile... but there was no one beside him!
The smile on his lips froze.
He didn't dare send the message back to the tyrant, so he simply gave up and popped a sunflower seed into his mouth, crunching away. "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen someone crack a sunflower seed? Look, it's me!"
I didn't watch it; it's just Shen Jiao who's into it.
Everyone: "..." Blink if you're being forced.
Li Wanglai did not blink.
Thinking about it carefully, the origin of these melon seeds is no simple matter. They have passed through the hands of the young master of the martial arts world, the tyrant, the medical saint, and the whip king of the southern border. These are not melon seeds, they are clearly honor!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Li Wanglai ate another Glory melon seed.
Feeling great.
Everyone fell silent.
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