69novels Chapter 372 Kind and Weak Jianghu No. 1 Beauty 4
Chapter 372 Kind and Weak Jianghu No. 1 Beauty 4
Shen Yuwan bit her lip, bent down and moved to the car window, mustered up her courage and stretched out her hand to open a crack in her cloak: "Master Wen."
After she finished speaking, she felt a little annoyed that her voice was so small and soft.
"Girl," Wen Guihan's steady voice came, "You don't have to take off your cloak. I'm not cold."
Shen Yuwan didn't care about the distinction between men and women and lifted up his cloak: "Mr. Wen, your hand is injured. It's so cold outside, you should put on your cloak."
Shen Weicang complained in a delicate voice: "It's so cold."
Wen Guihan immediately stretched out his unsheathed sword and pushed the cloak back: "Miss, Miss Shen can't stand the cold."
His voice was a little low, and he pushed the cloak back with such force that she could not resist, so Shen Yuwan had to let go.
She looked at her bag in a daze and sighed slightly.
It was a pity that she didn't have any clothes like a cloak to keep Master Wen warm.
Shen Weicang looked at her smugly: "See? He was the one who wanted to keep his cloak out of the window. I didn't force him to do that. Can you blame me?"
Shen Yuwan looked at her calmly and turned back without saying a word.
She lifted her cloak, and Master Wen immediately began to speak, obviously able to hear the voices in the carriage.
During the six or seven days of walking from Yushi Village to Qingzhou City, Shen Yuwan had already vaguely understood Shen Weicang's temper.
In front of people she knows well, she is arrogant and domineering, but in front of outsiders, she puts on a mask of gentleness and kindness.
Unfortunately, she didn't know that this trick had been seen through by Master Wen.
The road was muddy and it was already dark when the carriage stopped outside Shenjiazhuang.
Wen Guihan dismounted and took a few steps forward. The curtain of the carriage had been opened. The coachman put a wooden stool on the ground, and Yudie helped Shen Weicang get down.
"Mr. Wen," she raised her face and smiled softly, "Come in with us and have a seat. Thank you so much for your care along the way."
Shen Yuwan stepped back and saw Shen Weicang already pulling Wen Guihan inside.
She looked back at the white cloak, walked forward, tiptoed, and took the cloak down with some effort.
She didn't expect the cloak to be so heavy. Seeing this, the groom came forward and tried to take it: "Miss, let me take it."
Shen Yuwan folded his cloak and said, "No need, I can do it myself."
After taking two steps, she remembered that she probably had to go see the owner and his wife first. She couldn't take the cloak with her, so she turned around and gave it to the groom.
"Please help me collect it, and I will come back to you later to take it back."
After saying that, she hurriedly followed with her bag.
As she got closer, she heard Wen Guihan talking to Shen Weicang.
"Who in the martial arts world doesn't know the beautiful name of Miss Shen from Shen Family Manor?" Wen Guihan's voice was gentle and smiling. "Even I know that Miss Shen is the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world."
Shen Weicang couldn't help laughing:
"Master Wen has been in the martial arts world for many years, so it's normal for him to know these things. I don't know when someone started spreading these things, and I don't even know who spread them."
Of course she spread it herself.
Shen Weicang likes the feeling of being sought after, but the young heroes who are famous in the martial arts world are all those who have real abilities.
She wanted to make up a story that she was a martial arts master, but she was worried that if someone really came to challenge her, it would be embarrassing if she couldn't win.
The reputation of being the most beautiful woman in the world is much easier to explain. Anyway, she never goes out, and few people know what she looks like, and few people know what her temper is like.
Wen Guihan said sincerely: "No, Miss Shen, you are worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the world, in my heart."
He added the last four words implicitly yet boldly, somewhat afraid to look at her expression. Could Miss Shen understand what he meant?
There was no response from Shen Weicang for a long time, and Wen Guihan kept thinking over what he had just said in his mind.
Will Miss Shen feel that she is too abrupt?
I'm afraid that's the case. Today was the first time they met, and he said such reckless words. Wen Guihan secretly regretted it in his heart.
"Master Wen, do you mean that I am worthy of this title only in your heart?"
Shen Weicang pretended to be angry, and Wen Guihan hurriedly explained: "That's not the case..."
"Hahaha," Shen Weicang couldn't help laughing, "Master Wen, I'm just kidding you."
She stopped and turned to look at Shen Yuwan: "Sister, this is Dad's study."
Shen Yuwan followed behind all the way, and neither of them turned back to wait for her. At this moment, her heart was filled with bitterness.
Shen Weicang pulled her forward and pushed open the door: "Dad!"
Shen Pingjiang was sitting at the table, frowning at a letter. When he heard his daughter's voice, he immediately stood up and hurried over: "Dad's daughter is back, let Dad see her quickly."
Shen Weicang threw himself into his arms: "Dad, I regret this so much. I really shouldn't have gone. I was so tired along the way. I even encountered bandits on the way back."
Shen Pingjiang was terrified. He pulled her hand and looked her up and down: "Bandit? Is Cang Cang not injured?"
Shen Weicang was dragged around by him for two circles, feeling somewhat helpless: "I'm fine, Dad, thanks to Master Wen's help, otherwise I, your daughter, would have been caught to pay the toll."
Shen Pingjiang looked at the young man standing beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Master Wen?"
Shen Weicang introduced enthusiastically: "Young Master Wen is the young master of Wenjian Villa, and a famous young hero with two swords in the martial arts world!"
Wen Guihan looked a little embarrassed, and Shen Pingjiang also laughed out loud: "Cang Cang is confused, the Twin Swords Young Master is not Manor Master Wen."
"Really?" Shen Weicang blinked, feeling a little embarrassed to look at Wen Guihan, and hid behind Shen Pingjiang.
Turning around, she remembered Shen Yuwan. In order to change the subject, she walked out from behind Shen Pingjiang and pulled her to stand in front of him:
"Dad, I almost forgot, I brought my sister back safely."
"You promised me that as long as I can bring my sister home safely, you will let me and my big brother go out and play!"
Shen Pingjiang shook his head helplessly and looked at Shen Yuwan first.
His sharp eyes made Shen Yuwan a little afraid to look him in the face, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes. She hesitated and wanted to call Shen Pingjiang, but didn't know how to address him.
After all, the person he sent called herself the daughter of Master Shen as soon as he saw her, but she knew she was not.
Shen Pingjiang sighed silently: "Yu Wan, when did your mother pass away?"
Shen Yuwan was stunned for a moment before answering: "Half a year ago."
"It's my fault for returning too late. From now on, you are the young lady of Shenjiazhuang, Cangcang. Yu Wan will be your sister in the future."
Shen Weicang snorted softly: "I've been calling you sister all the way, no need for Dad to tell me."
Shen Pingjiang raised his hand and tapped the tip of her nose: "You."
Shen Weicang wrinkled his nose, took a step back, and then shook his hand affectionately:
"Dad promised me that I would bring my sister home. My eldest brother and his friends will be back in a few days. I want to go out and play with them next time."
Shen Pingjiang deliberately frowned, but there was a smile in his eyes:
"Nonsense, Shen Qiong and the others went out for a mission, not to play. Young Master Wen is still here. You are so unruly, and you are making fun of yourself."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yuwan looked at Wen Guihan, only to see that he was smiling and his eyes were looking at Shen Weicang, as if they were twinkling stars.