Transmigrating into the book: The daughter of the Shen family is too arrogant

Chapter 158 Returning home

"What are you looking for? Go back home."

Shen Xitong was extremely grateful that she had just asked the sedan bearer to stop the sedan, otherwise she would have been in trouble as well.

God really favors her. Shen Qingyu, that little bitch, got what she deserved and she deserved to die.

"Miss, please, let them go find Miss Second!" Xiangyun was so anxious that she almost cried. She knelt down in front of Shen Xitong and kowtowed, "Miss, Miss Second is your biological sister. Don't you really have any sisterly feelings for her? Now Miss Second is in danger of death..."

"Shut up!" Shen Xitong had long disliked the little maidservant beside Shen Qingyu. "How could my sister be kidnapped? Did anyone see it? Your second young lady just saw the bustling streets and left us to watch the fun. She knew how to get back home later."

As long as Shen Qingyu doesn't show up after tonight, she will be branded as someone who didn't return home all night. Then, let's see if the Nanrong family still dares to keep the Shen family's immoral second young lady.

"Go home!"

Shen Xitong walked into the sedan without hesitation, smiling like a flower, and her mood suddenly became better.

Since the eldest lady has spoken, the servants of the Shen family naturally dare not disobey. Besides, if something happens, with the eldest lady's words, it has nothing to do with them. After all, losing the legitimate daughter of the mansion is a serious crime.

The servants of the Shen family obeyed obediently, and under Shen Xitong's order, they tied Xiangyun up and went straight back to the mansion.

At dusk, the ordinary carriage drove into a remote street.

This street has been abandoned for many years. The courtyards next to it are covered with vines, broken walls, and weeds, creating a desolate scene.

But at the end of the street, there stood a woman holding a sword. When she heard the sound of the approaching carriage shaft, she suddenly stabbed the driver with the sword, and then sheathed the sword. The thieves died without getting a clear look at the woman's face.

They are a bunch of good-for-nothings who dare to learn how to kidnap and extort money. They don't know their own limitations.

The woman holding the sword knelt on the ground with the sword in her hand, "Sir."

In the darkness, a man in a sky blue brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns seemed to be walking on the moon. His handsome face was hidden in the twilight, and he stopped in front of the carriage while wearing cloud boots.

"When do you plan to return to Beijing?"

The man in brocade robe was about to lift the curtain when the woman with the sword suddenly asked.

"Azhu, when is it your turn to interfere in my affairs?"

The man's voice was filled with anger and extreme majesty, which frightened the sword-wielding woman named Azhu so much that she trembled uncontrollably. "Azhu, I don't dare."

She had followed the young master for so many years and had never seen him use his status as a marquis to pressure her, but now, he was scolding her for the little girl from the Shen family in the car.

The woman lowered her head. Even though she was afraid, she still advised, "I think you should put the overall situation first. Moreover, you have been in Jiangnan for a long time. It is time to go back. If people find out your true identity, I am afraid..."

"It's discovered, so what's so scary about it?" The man in brocade robe sneered, lifted the curtain, got in the car, and said, "Let's go to Shen's house."

Inside the carriage, Shen Qingyu was unconscious.

The moment he saw Shen Qingyu, the man in brocade robe had a look of confusion and hesitation in his eyes.

Why is it you, Shen Qingyu?

Sighing secretly, he took out the golden wound medicine from his sleeve and carefully smeared it on Shen Qingyu's forehead. He was so careful that he was afraid of waking up the unconscious woman.

The slender white fingertips gently stroked Shen Qingyu's forehead, but gradually, they moved down along her forehead and touched her face. What was wrong with him that he was so worried about such an ordinary face. He was willing to be a child of a small aristocratic family for his whole life.

The carriage finally stopped at the back door of the Shen family, and the man in brocade robe got off the carriage carrying Shen Qingyu.

"Azhu, send her inside and don't let anyone see her."

After handing Shen Qingyu over to Azhu, the man in brocade robe smiled unconsciously. Although it was very shallow, it was already very arousing and captivating.

At this time, Shen Qingyu's Tingyu Garden was in chaos.

"Xiangyun, how did you serve the Second Miss? How could you lose her for no reason?"

Xiangyu was really anxious at this moment. If she had known this would happen, she would not have let Xiangyun accompany the second lady to Madam Nanrong's birthday party.

Xiang He, who was usually extremely timid, also got angry, "If the young lady didn't let you go to find it, you wouldn't risk your life to find it yourself!"

Xiangyun looked aggrieved, her eyes swollen from crying, "How could I know that the eldest lady's heart was so cruel? She didn't send anyone to look for the second lady, and she even told the master that the second lady was having fun and went to the streets of Jinling Mansion and didn't want to leave. No, I have to go find the master immediately and tell him the truth!"

"You are not allowed to go!" Xiangyu called out to Xiangyun, "If you go and make a scene, not everyone will know that the Second Miss did not come home all night. If this gets out, how will you let the Second Miss get married in the future?"

Xiangyun's face turned pale with fright, and only then did she understand Shen Xitong's sinister intentions.

The eldest daughter was jealous of the second daughter's prominence in the Nanrong Mansion and wanted to ruin the second daughter's reputation so that she would never be able to marry into the Nanrong family again.

"Xiangyun."

Is that the second young lady's voice?

That’s right, it was really the second young lady’s voice!

The three maids were extremely shocked and couldn't believe it. The Second Young Miss, who had been missing for an hour and a half, was actually in her own boudoir. However, the Second Young Miss's voice was a little weak.

"Second miss!"

The three maids quickly opened the door and came to Shen Qingyu, choking with sobs, "That's great, Second Miss, I'm glad you're okay. I'm glad you're okay."

"How did I get back?"

She remembered that her head hit the crossbar of the sedan chair, and then she seemed to be knocked unconscious. She couldn't remember anything after that.

I touched my forehead and it didn't hurt anymore. There was even a hint of herbal scent, which was very pleasant.

"Third brother, don't be anxious. Who knows, Qingyu might have gone out to play for a long time and might have come back by now."

"As the eldest daughter of the Shen family, she doesn't have a maid with her. It's so late, and she still hasn't come out..."

Before the three maids could answer Shen Qingyu's words, Shen Ruyan's hypocritical voice and Shen Chuanhe's angry roar were heard outside the room.

At the moment the door was pushed open, Shen Qingyu was sitting at the desk, flipping through the book in her hand leisurely. Then, she looked up in surprise and stood up in a panic, "Dad, aunt."

Didn't they say that the little bitch Shen Qingyu was kidnapped and her life or death was unknown? Then why was she in the room now?

Aunt Liu stared at Shen Qingyu suspiciously, as if she was judging whether the Shen Qingyu in front of her was the cunning second young lady of their Shen family.

"Why is she back?" Shen Xitong screamed.