I'm the villain

Chapter 270

As soon as Mrs. Zhao put down the bowl, she was hit by small cannonballs, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Aren't you afraid of suffering? Don't cry out for pain?"

"Not afraid!"

Mrs. Zhao stared at Bai Qing, her expression darkened for a moment, and then recovered.

"Okay, I'll teach you Zhao's whip method. To learn the whip, you must first learn the stick. The stick method can be used to advance, attack, retreat or defend. It is the foundation of all weapons."

Bai Qing nodded, cold weapon, she is not very familiar with it.She was lucky to be taught, she didn't pick.

"Tomorrow, the cock crows and wakes up. After running around the other courtyard three times, I go back to have breakfast. Come find me after eating."

"it is good."

The other courtyard is not big, with more than two miles in a circle.This distance is acceptable to Bai Qing.

From this day on, there was a strange landscape in the Su family's mansion in Xishan Bieyuan.When Yun Qing got up to make up, Bai Qing was running.

When Ren Mingzhao was studying, Bai Qing stood up.

While Chen Liangxing was squatting in the sand and sketching randomly with a stick, Bai Qing was waving it with a white wax stick.

Sunrise and sunset, without stopping.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't help sighing when she saw her daughter's appearance regardless of the weather.

If it was a son, she might have to worry about it, but fortunately it was a daughter.

Su Cheng was happy to see the results, "It's good, it's not easy to be bullied."

When Bai Qing was tanned several degrees by the scorching sun, Su Cheng was even happier.

"Okay, that's good." It's best for the new emperor to send him back when he sees it.

Every day, Yun Qing tried to persuade Bai Qing not to dance with guns and clubs under the sun, not to mention rough hands, she would get sunburned.Bai Qing's response to this was to run away with the meat bun in his mouth, acting like a seven or eight-year-old urchin.

Yunqing is very sad.

After a long period of contact, Yun Qing gradually discovered that Bai Qing was a person who would not provoke others, and he never offended anyone.While feeling at peace in my heart, I also forgot the hostile look of Bai Qing I saw in the moonlit night before.

Now Bai Qing is just a naughty little sister in her eyes, and it is because of this that she is worried that Bai Qing will lose the election if he continues like this.Judging from the outside news, this time entering the palace, there may be no chance to leave the palace.

Over a month, Bai Qing gradually transitioned from a wooden stick to a long whip made of vines.

The weeds in a radius of ten miles outside the house were all scoured by the whip in her hand.The refugees brought back before have already lived on the nearby barren hills, and outside the wooden houses they built are the land that is being reclaimed.

Seeing her destructive power, the refugees invited her to the wasteland that Huo Huo hadn't had time to reclaim.

Seeing this, Bai Qing simply took out a long-bladed long knife from the warehouse, and started the journey with a few half-grown children.

In half a day, a few children harmed ten acres of land.When I got home, I was spread out on the bed, and I didn't want to move.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't laugh or cry when she found out, so she asked her servants to bring medicine and wine, and spared Bai Qing from practicing at night.

"I'm okay." Bai Qing supported the pillar, even if his legs were swinging, he still wanted to play with the whip.

"Today's Hungry Ghost Festival, rest for one night, and continue tomorrow." After Zhao finished speaking, she couldn't help but sigh, "Those people are tough. They thought they would not be able to survive, but they didn't expect it to be pretty good."

A month ago, Mrs. Zhao handed over the family's barren hills to those refugees for cultivation. She thought that there would be no harvest in the short term, but someone sent small green vegetables yesterday.

"So many people have died, it's not bad that they haven't lost their hearts." Su Cheng was also full of emotion, and immediately said, "Prepare the rice, grain and clothes for winter, and look at them next year. It's not bad for these people to be idle. For the small ones, it would be good to find a master who can read characters, and for the older ones to learn the craft."

Mrs. Zhao had planned for a long time, and did not refute, just nodded.From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bai Qing reaching out to grab the precocious pomegranate on the table, and when he raised his hand, he slapped him.

"This thing is hair, are you healed? Dare to eat this?"

Bai Qing pursed her lips and said nothing, Mrs. Zhao is the authority in the family, if she said a few more words, she might have to eat plain porridge again.

Her cowardly appearance caused Ren Mingzhao to chuckle.

Bai Qing stared at him fiercely.

Ren Mingzhao had seen a lot of her being chased and beaten by Mrs. Zhao, so he was not afraid of her.

"Sister An Le has lost a lot of weight." Ren Mingzhao gestured, and Bai Qing was almost a circle thinner than when they first met.Now it has lost the stunning appearance of being white, tender and round, and has become thinner and taller, with a dark complexion, looking like a farm monkey.

Bai Qing snorted coldly, and ignored him with her scented tea.

Chen Liangxing is now treated as a guest, and he also has a place in the family banquet of the Ghost Festival.The children are not too old, and there are few people in the family. Zhao made the decision and did not divide the table.

Different from Ren Mingzhao's teasing, Chen Liangxing held the cup to drink water, peeled the nuts and put them in a small saucer every now and then, and when they made a small pile, they would fall into Bai Qing's hands.

The two of them peeled one and ate the other, but they cooperated tacitly.

"You child, don't spoil her." Apart from those maids, Mrs. Zhao has never seen anyone who has been so considerate to her own daughter. She couldn't help thinking about it. If An Le was rejected during the draft, the family would find a way to bring her out. ,Not bad.

For a long time, Mrs. Zhao found that compared to Ren Mingzhao, this young man of unknown origin took care of him like a spring breeze and a drizzle, which really made people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Liangxing noticed Zhao's gaze, his eyebrows were crooked, and his smile was very standard. He put all the walnuts, peanuts and melon seeds on the plate by Zhao's hand.

"You eat too."

Zhao felt more comfortable.

Here it comes again... Bai Qing sighed silently in her heart, she had seen too many of Chen Liangxing's tricks, they were obviously pretending, but they just made people feel refreshed.

What a showman.

Noticing her gaze, Chen Liangxing hooked the hem of Bai Qing's clothes with his hand under the table and pulled it.

Bai Qing: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Seeing the interaction between the two of them, Yun Qing became more and more worried.The Mid-Autumn Festival is getting closer and closer, how will Su Anle survive in the harem...

Hungry Ghost Festival is also known as Ghost Festival. The whole family chats for a while, and then they go to bed early.

Chen Liangxing's leg injury is still not healed, but fortunately he drew (trace) the blueprint and asked someone (Bai Qing) to make a wheelchair for easy mobility.Others walked away, but he rolled the wheel, which was faster than Ren Mingzhao.

Seeing this, Ren Mingzhao quickened his pace and rushed into the yard almost at a trot. ,

Chen Liangxing tilted his head and smiled, and when Bai Qing walked past him, he grabbed her hand and stuffed a note in it.

Bai Qing turned her wrist, and the note fell into her sleeve.

Yun Qing walked at the back, seeing this scene in her eyes, and her heart became more and more worried.She pretended not to see the two of them giving and receiving privately.

Back in her room, Bai Qing asked the maids to go out, sat by the bed and opened the note by candlelight.

It turned out that Chen Liangxing disliked the need for a manual wheelchair and wanted an automatic one.

"It's a good idea." After burning the note, Bai Qing directly pulled up the thin quilt and threw it on the bed.

The burning and jumping candle was extinguished with a flick of her hand with the gold bracelet.The soft chain is hung on the candlestick, waiting for someone to pick it up the next day.

As soon as Bai Qing fell asleep, she felt a noise by the window, and before she got up to check, she smelled a strange fragrance. She just lay on the bed motionless, waiting for the development of the situation.

After waiting for a while, a man wrapped in black cloth broke open the window and got in.

By the moonlight, he looked at the person sleeping on the bed in the curtain, stepped on his feet, and pinched the side face and arms with his body.

The black cloth man's hands were neither light nor heavy, Bai Qing directly slapped the opponent's face, grabbed the long whip beside the pillow and wrapped it around the black cloth man's neck.

She was fast, the slap and the long whip arrived almost at the same time.

"The heroine, spare your life, the heroine, spare your life!"

(End of this chapter)