I am not a good person

The square curtains of the car were constantly being blown up by the wind, and the stalls and businesses on the street kept retreating. Mei Shuhao looked at it, his thoughts diverged.

He still remembers that year, when it was warmer than now. At that time, he was not the owner of Meijiabao, but an impulsive and passionate young man.

His father only gave birth to two sons, he and his younger brother. Younger brother Sheng Nan felt that everything was easy with money and vowed to be a businessman in the future, while he liked to fight and kill, enjoying the thrill of life and death.

He wanted to make Meijiabao flourish in his hands, so he made many friends and established good relations with all his martial arts colleagues.

Good and bad, black and white, likes and dislikes have always been opposites. While doing good to others, he also made evil with others. He was seriously injured by a trap set in advance while he was out on an errand.

Like a headless fly, Mei Shuhao ran into the woods in a panic, and finally passed out in the weeds.

When I woke up, I was in a small cave, and there was a strange smell in the cave.

Mei Shuhao turned his head while lying on the ground, and saw a fire burning on the other side of the cave, with a medicine pot on it, and something was boiling.

At this time, a veiled woman stooped and came in from the cave. Seeing that he was awake, she was just stunned for a moment and said nothing. She sat in front of the fire and stirred the medicine pot with a thin stick.

"Girl, you saved me?" Mei Shuhao sat up with difficulty while supporting the big rock next to him.

The masked woman just gave a faint "hmm".

Mei Shuhao lowered his head, and found that the wound had been bandaged, and there were only traces of the two of them in the cave, obviously it was the masked woman who helped.

He felt that his internal injuries were serious, and he had exhausted himself in escaping before he fell into a coma, and his body and spirit were extremely weak.Therefore, he said with emotion: "If you can get the help of a girl before you die, the book hero can die without regrets!"

The masked woman finished stirring the medicine pot and sat in a daze in the corner, indifferent to his words of thanks.

After a while, Mei Shuhao regained some of his strength, and found that in addition to the herbs that seemed to have been picked not long ago, there were some food for food in the cave. He asked curiously, "Girl, have you lived here all this time?"

The masked woman said coldly: "Occasionally..."

Mei Shuhao looked at her suspiciously.

The woman said again: "I can't see people with my face, where else can I go besides staying here?"

Mei Shuhao thought, no wonder she was wearing a veil, she turned out to be ugly and invisible.

Alas, women, they just pay too much attention to their appearance, unlike him, their lives are gone, so they don't think about such simple and unpretentious issues!

He was immersed in the sadness that he would die at any time and the regret that his ambition was not fulfilled, and he couldn't help but said: "It's a pity that I can't repay the girl for saving her life. If I can go home alive, I will definitely marry the girl!"

In Mei Shuhao's view, all a woman wants in her life is to find a husband who can be with her.

He thought that saying this kind of promise could soothe the sadness caused by the woman's ugly appearance, and it was his best reward for her.

The woman turned her head in surprise, unable to believe it: "You said, are you willing to marry me?"

"Yes, the most important thing about a person is the heart, not the appearance. A girl is kind-hearted, even if she is not good-looking, she will still be appreciated and respected by others."

The woman's eyes lit up: "Are you really willing to marry me?"

Mei Shuhao thought that he was not far from death anyway, and it would be okay to do more good deeds before he died, so he nodded sincerely: "It is Shuhao's luck to be able to marry a girl!"

Perhaps because of what he said, the woman's attitude towards him changed drastically, and she wanted to find a doctor for him.

Mei Shuhao was afraid that leaking his whereabouts would attract enemies, so he refused.

The herbal medicine was originally boiled by the woman for herself. It is said that it was for healing her face. Seeing that Mei Shuhao didn't want a doctor, the woman went out to pick other herbs, and when she came back, she boiled it patiently and fed it to Mei Shuhao.

Mei Shuhao lingered in the cave for more than half a month, miraculously began to improve, and the masked woman named Zhao Wei didn't stay here often, and was busy with other things besides making him medicine, and her mouth Never mention anyone else.

Mei Shuhao kept concealing his identity, and when he was almost in good health, he kept his promise and took Zhao Wei back to Meijiabao.

Recalling this, he asked, "What's your name?"

The veiled woman replied softly: "Back to the master, my slave's name is Qiushuang."

"Are you alone? I mean, what about your family or relatives and friends?"

Qiushuang shook her head, her eyes dimmed: "Qiu Shuang was born ugly, abandoned by her parents, and was once taken in by a beggar mother-in-law. She named her servant Qiu Shuang. After several years of being together, her mother-in-law died of illness, and Qiu Shuang had to wander around. After being taught to cover your face with a veil, you can do some work in exchange for food."

Mei Shuhao felt pity again: "It turned out to be like this."

Seeing his compassionate expression, Qiu Shuang boldly asked: "Dare to ask the master, where do you want to take the slave's house?"

"Meijiapu, have you heard of this place?"

Qiu Shuang was stunned: "My family knows a Meijiabao, but I don't know if it's the one the master mentioned."

Mei Shuhao smiled softly: "It should be, there is only such a Meijiabao outside the city."

Qiu Shuang's eyes widened suddenly, both startled and suspicious: "The master is from Meijiabao..."

"Mei Shuhao, the owner of Meijiabao."

Qiu Shuang's face showed a look of fear: "I can't go to my house!"

Hearing the panic and fear in that tone, Mei Shuhao's smile disappeared instantly: "Oh, why? Are you afraid of this place?"

Qiu Shuang shook her head slightly, and said: "The servant's appearance is ugly and his status is humble, how can he be qualified to enter such a place? Please stop the carriage and let the servant leave!"

"You are the person I brought, so why can't you enter?" Mei Shuhao's eyes were as sharp as an arrow: "Or do you have other reasons why you cannot enter?"

Qiushuang shook her head a lot: "I dare not!"

Mei Shuhao leaned forward, his expression unchanged, and he said fiercely, "Say!"

Facing those cold eyes, Qiushuang trembled all over, and knelt down on the rug in the car in fright: "Castle Master, don't be angry, I'll say it, I'll say it!"

Mei Shuhao's expression lessened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to smooth the hem of his clothes slowly.

Qiushuang held the collar of her shirt with her hands, and the extreme panic made her gasp for breath: "I, my family also heard, I heard people say that the lady of the castle master is dignified and majestic... Although my, my family's appearance is rough, I followed the castle owner back like this. I'm also afraid of misunderstanding..."

Mei Shuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, he seldom came out, but it was not that he didn't hear things outside the window, he was silent for a while, and only said: "Don't worry about her."

Qiu Shuang was shaking uncontrollably: "Nu, I really don't dare!"

Pressing both hands on the ground, kowtowed: "I beg the castle master to take pity on the slave family, let the slave family go away!"

"I said you have to go, so you have to go!" Mei Shuhao couldn't help saying, grabbed her arm and lifted her up, bringing her up.

Qiu Shuang's legs were still limp, and when he pulled her like this, she just fell onto his lap, and her body froze immediately, neither moving nor not moving.

Mei Shuhao was also taken aback for a moment, but he didn't push her away, and asked, "Do you like to use jasmine hair oil?"

"Yes."

Mei Shuhao's eyes flashed, and he said absently: "It smells good..."

Qiushuang's face became hot, and she was too shy to look at him.

Watching the carriage disappear at the corner of the street, Zhao Zenian was very dazed: "It really happened."

He Bianzhou's face was full of nostalgia for the past: "I used to be very dissatisfied with Master Meibao. I blamed him for having an affair with another woman and giving birth to a child when your mother was pregnant."

Zhao Zenian came back to his senses: "Uncle He, what made you change your opinion of him?"

"That year you were in good health in Yaowang Valley, all you could think about was revenge, but there was no way to get in, so I thought of the two martial arts secret books your mother left you. I went back to the old house to get them, outside the city I met Master Mayburg by chance."

He Bianzhou said: "At that time, there was a girl who was on the road. She was afraid that her face would be tanned by the sun, so she covered her face with a green gauze and enjoyed the coolness under the tree at noon. When the master of Meibao passed by, he mistakenly thought that the girl had been bullied and sat down. Weeping there, he took out his money bag and gave it to her."

Zhao Zenian was a little disappointed: "Is it because of this?"

"That's right, a husband and wife with a hundred days of kindness, not to mention giving birth to you." He Bianzhou said: "Although I don't know how your parents met, but Master Meibao is definitely not completely heartless. Otherwise He won't give the money bag to that girl, and he won't bring Qiushuang back to Meijiabao today. Young master, what do you think?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know anything about the past." I thought that Mei Shuhao would just notice Qiu Shuang, but he took him back directly.

He turned cold: "I care more about those who have hurt me, I just want to torture them severely!"

He Bianzhou felt distressed: "Master..."

Zhao Zenian returned to his smile: "Uncle He, I know what I'm doing, thank you for your hard work, you should go back first."

He Bianzhou opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and went back to Xiaoyue City first.

On a cloudy day in Qingming, there was a light rain during the day. Wen Qingning had to sweep the grave of his mother who had passed away for many years, and had no time to come out to meet Qin Pei or Gu Ye.

Qin Pei, Gu Ye and Zhao Zenian sat in the teahouse to pass the time.As for Feng Yueyi, he saw Zhao Qingying went to get the antidote.

Gu Yezi is similar to Zhao Zenian in temperament, and has the same identity. He is a person who can't be forced to speak as long as he doesn't want to say anything.

It was less than half a cup of tea, Qin Pei's mouth kept moving, and he poured out many things: "Wen Qingning is not in a good mood recently, it's useless to coax her, I'm exhausted thinking about it!"

Zhao Zenian carelessly played with the delicate cup with dragon patterns, while Gu Ye smiled and said nothing.

Qin Pei was dissatisfied with their reaction, and asked: "Gu Ye, you are smiling like this. It seems that Wen Qingning is different in front of you and in front of me. She raised her face in front of me, and she seemed to be full of joy in front of you." right?"

Gu Ye lightly shook his head: "Young Master Qin is thinking too much, my situation is not much better than yours."