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

Chapter 92 Cunning

Shen Qingyu raised his head, looked around, and said nonchalantly: "If you don't want to go in, then don't go in. This bamboo forest is really big. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if I go in. Xiangyun, don't you agree?"

Xiangyun agreed obediently, "Second Miss is right. This place is sparsely populated and it may be dangerous to stay here. Second Miss, you are of noble status, how can you take risks?"

"Forget it, forget it. We finally have this opportunity, but we have to go back disappointed. Xiangyun, let's go back."

Just give up so easily?

Jiang Yun stared at Shen Qingyu and his servant with suspicion. The Second Miss Shen was so cunning and treacherous that they had to be on guard against.

"Xiangyun, tell me what's the point of planting so many bamboos on Yuntai Mountain? It really makes me more and more upset the more I look at it."

There was a hint of complaint in Shen Qingyu's tone, and she was not lying when she said this. After coming to Yuntai Mountain, she even brought bamboo shoots to the side dishes she had this morning. She had a deep resentment towards bamboo.

After returning home, she must tell the kitchen not to cook bamboo shoots anymore. As the eldest daughter of the Shen family, she wouldn't be so poor as to eat bamboo shoots every day.

Of course, Shen Qingyu also understood in her heart that it was possible that the managers of the villa wanted to use this opportunity to force her to leave, lest she would disrupt their good fortune and prevent them from making any money.

"Yes, I feel the same way. A bamboo can only be sold for a few cents if it is cut down and sold in the market. I don't know why the master wants people to plant such a bamboo forest here and do this unprofitable business." Xiangyun and Shen Qingyu sang the same tune. She has followed Shen Qingyu for a long time, so she can make up lies easily, and what she said is very reasonable, which made Jiang Yun follow them nervously, not daring to go far.

While Jiang Yun was not paying attention, Shen Qingyu secretly winked at Xiangyun to express his approval.

Well said.

The two walked slowly, looking like they were about to leave.

"Second Miss, I heard that our villa has just received a new batch of tea seedlings recently, but the villa is now fully planted and there is no space to plant more. What should we do?"

Shen Qingyu smiled and covered her mouth. "Who said it wasn't? If we miss this opportunity, we can only wait until next spring. But the new tea leaves that have been transplanted can't wait. If they die, it will cost us a lot of money. How about this? Since the bamboo forest here is so big, I will find a few people to set fire to it. After burning the bamboo forest, we can open up new land, right?"

"Second Miss, that's a good idea. This way, we can find a place to plant new tea seedlings, and the mountain land here won't be wasted."

What?

what!

This cunning second young lady wants to set fire to the bamboo forest!

The more Jiang Yun listened, the more anxious he became. He hurried to chase after Shen Qingyu and blurted out, "No, you can't burn the bamboo forest. If you set a fire here, both me and Uncle Nanrong will be burned to death!"

In his haste, Jiang Yun forgot what Master Nanrong had told him. However, as soon as he said it, Jiang Yun immediately realized that he had been deceived by the cunning Second Miss again.

"you!"

What a despicable thing!

His little face turned red with anger and his body was shaking violently. Oh no, he was going to get scolded again.

"Uncle Nanrong?"

Shen Qingyu uttered these words and looked Jiang Yun up and down, "I didn't expect that Master Nanrong would be your uncle."

Everyone in this book is really not to be underestimated. This wild boy who just jumped out from a rural place like Yuntai Mountain looks exactly like her brother, and recognizes Nan Rongyan as his uncle.

I heard that Nan Rongyan is a good painter. Does that mean that Jiang Yun, this kid, who looks rough, is actually also a good painter?

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything."

Jiang Yun was now even more panicked. He kept shaking his head, at a loss as to what to do.

It’s over, it’s over. If Uncle Nanrong finds out, he will definitely ignore him again.

Since Nan Rongyan is Jiang Yun's uncle, then...

Shen Qingyu smiled meaningfully, lowered her head slightly, and put one hand on Jiang Yun's shoulder. "Jiang Jiang, tell me, is there any mystery hidden in this bamboo forest?"

Shen Qingyu smiled kindly, but Xiangyun couldn't help laughing as she watched from the side. Hehe, her second young lady was teasing the children again.

Alas, coaxing failed and you actually start threatening me again. Second Miss, why don’t you even let a single child go?

"Don't want to talk about it? Well, I'll go back and have someone set fire to the entire bamboo forest. What do you say?"

Jiang Yun turned pale with fear, "Don't, don't set the fire!"

He blew his head in frustration and said helplessly, "Don't tell Uncle Nanrong that I was the one who brought you in."

woo woo woo...

Uncle Nanrong, please take care of yourself. This Second Young Miss is so cunning, there is nothing I can do about it.

The vast green bamboo forest was filled with various sophisticated formations. Shen Qingyu took note of them all as she walked along the way. No wonder she had been wandering in the bamboo forest for a long time last night. If she hadn't heard the flute playing by Master Nanrong, she would have been trapped in the bamboo forest until dawn and unable to get out.

From this it seems that this Young Master Nan Rong is not only good at painting, but also proficient in formations and has learned the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. He is indeed full of talent and lives up to his reputation. No wonder Shen Xitong has always been obsessed with him and tried every means to marry him, even at the risk of committing suicide.

"Look, those are the bamboo houses. Uncle Nanrong has been living here recently."

Jiang Yun lagged behind by a few steps and didn't dare to move forward at all.

Not far away was a house built with bamboo. He reminded again, "You are not allowed to tell Uncle Nanrong that I was the one who brought you in. Do you understand?"

If Senior Uncle Nanrong gets angry, he will be more terrifying than anything else.

Run, run.

Shen Qingyu smiled and patted Jiang Yun's head. "Jiang Jiang, why are you so well behaved? I will definitely reward you well when I go back, okay?"

"I do not want it!"

Jiang Yun's face turned red with anger. "You are not allowed to call me Young Master Jiang Jiang anymore. What a disgusting name. I hate it so much. And don't be too happy too soon. With the way you are, Uncle Nanrong will never be interested in you!"

After saying that, the brat ran away like the wind.

Shen Qingyu finally understood now. It turned out that Jiang Yun was willing to bring her in because she was not good-looking and could not confuse his uncle Nanrong. He also knew that she would be kicked out by his uncle Nanrong soon.

But what does it matter?

"Xiangyun, let's go over there."

The bamboo houses were built very elegantly. In front of the houses there was a large stone table filled with wolf hair brushes, ink, and rice paper for painting.

Under my feet, on the rice paper stained with ink, there are paintings of solitary bamboos with green leaves. The front of the leaves are dark ink, and the back is light ink. The leaves are in various shapes and look lifelike.