She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 242 Green Tea Selfish Cousin 11

At 9:00 p.m. the next day, Xie Wanheng and others were outside Shen Weicang's yard.

There was too much commotion in Lanxin Garden last night, so Xie Zheng took sick leave and did not go to court today. Lan no longer had the energy to make trouble, and without anyone making trouble in the mansion, it was quiet and peaceful as ever.

Thinking about the snakes he saw last night, Xie Wanheng had a guess in his mind. Perhaps all of those snakes had bitten someone. Even if their venom was not strong, it would be enough to cause pain to the two of them for several days.

Shen Weicang finished dressing up and walked out of the yard after a while. When she saw Xie Wanheng, she smiled and asked with concern: "Second Master Xie, does your hand still hurt?"

She was very curious about how long the pain from a black snake's bite could last, so she deliberately let it bite Xie Wanheng last night.

Just as Xie Wanheng was about to answer, he saw the black snake that had been wilted by his blow last night was now wrapped around Shen Weicang's wrist with high spirits again, crawling out from his sleeve, and spitting out its tongue at him provocatively.

"..."

This stupid snake is not done yet. Xie Wanheng really wants to chop it in half with a dagger. It is so hateful.

Shen Weicang was wearing a goose yellow dress today, with the hem and sleeves embroidered with delicate flowers and butterflies.

She wore a grass green silk belt around her waist and a butterfly hairpin of the same color on her head, making her look dazzlingly beautiful.

But ignore the black snake on her sleeve.

What an eyesore of a dead snake. Xie Wanheng resisted the urge to pull it out and throw it on the ground. He smiled and said to Shen Weicang:

"Cang Cang, we are going to the poetry gathering today. I am afraid there will be a lot of people. Will it affect it? Snakes seem to like quietness."

Shen Weicang looked at him nervously: "It doesn't need to eat, and it won't break things. It's very obedient. Second Young Master, can you let me take it with me? It's very well behaved."

Xie Wanheng, whose left hand was still aching, said: "......"

He couldn't refuse Shen Weicang's request. She gave him a pleading look, and he would comply with any request she made.

It's just a snake. Xie Wanheng advised himself to be more open-minded. How could a snake be compared to a living person like himself?

Once he had taken root in Cang Cang's heart, the first thing he would do was to throw away Tan Yuan's dead snake.

"Okay, I will agree to any request that Cang Cang makes."

Xie Wanheng thought about it all night last night and found that his sweetheart seemed a little sensitive and was very afraid of being rejected by others.

It must be because no one has protected her since she was a child, and no one cares about her when she came here.

Since no one loves her, he has to cultivate Cang Cang's self-confidence and composure, give her the confidence, and let her no longer have to be so humble.

"Second Master," Shen Weicang smiled again and followed him out, "Thank you."

Worried that the black snake would bite him again, Xie Wanheng deliberately walked to the left of Shen Weicang and looked at her sideways when he heard her words:

"Cang Cang, calling me this is too unfamiliar. From now on, just call me by my name."

Shen Weicang nodded, his cheeks flushed a little.

The two of them left Xie's house and saw a carriage parked at the door. Seeing Shen Weicang looking at the carriage, Xie Wanheng explained:

"My hands hurt a bit, and I can't hold the reins, so I'll squeeze with you."

Looking at her bright eyes, his face blushed more thoroughly than hers, even his earlobes turned red, and he added in an attempt to cover up his mistake:

"This carriage is spacious. I won't squeeze you."

Shen Weicang looked at him strangely. Just talk, why blush?

She didn't care about such a small matter, so she nodded:

"This is the Xie Mansion's carriage. Of course I have to obey Second Young Master Xie... and of course I have to obey Wan Heng's arrangements."

Xie Wanheng looked at her very seriously:

"No, this carriage is prepared for you, so I need your consent before I can ride with you."

Shen Weicang: "......"

Is there a difference?

She already said she agreed.

Shen Weicang had never expected that just by acting casually, Xie Wanheng would imagine a lot of things, and he couldn't understand what Xie Wanheng said at all.

"...Okay, Wan Heng, let's go."

Xie Wanheng first helped Shen Weicang onto the carriage. When he jumped up, a black snake suddenly jumped out and tried to bite him.

He reacted quickly and dodged, but seeing that Shen Weicang didn't seem to notice, he could only pretend that nothing happened and continued walking towards the carriage.

However, the black snake was relentless and would bite him if he moved the slightest, unless he was standing at the outermost position.

He was getting a little impatient. What was wrong with this dead snake? !

Shen Weicang finally realized something was wrong and looked outside: "Wan Heng, what happened? Why don't you come in?"

"This snake is very protective of its master." Although Xie Wanheng hated the dead snake in his heart, he still had to say good things about it in front of his beloved, "I'm afraid he's worried that I might hurt you."

Shen Weicang pretended to be unhappy: "Come back, he is someone I know. I saw him last night. How come you have forgotten everything?"

The black snake remained unmoved and continued to block Xie Wanheng.

In the end, he had no choice but to compromise and let his men bring him a horse so that he could ride on it.

Xie Wanheng was filled with resentment and blamed all the fault on the black snake, but he did not realize that Shen Weicang had never disciplined it from the beginning to the end.

Last night she said she would teach Black Snake a lesson, but when she saw him this morning, Black Snake was even more proud than last night.

Just now, Shen Weicang just said something lightly, but this time Black Snake even dared to disobey her.

Last night, Shen Weicang returned to his bedroom and did not see the black snake outside the bed curtains. He was curious and looked around. Finally, he saw the snake coiled up under the bed, looking lifeless.

Shen Weicang pulled it out, a little surprised: "What happened?"

The black snake looked at her with a dull look, then coiled back again. She had a strange feeling, so she asked it, "Why are you still angry? Are you angry with me?"

The black snake climbed up her hand and wrapped around her wrist, as if to say it was dead, but it was still wilting.

Shen Weicang couldn't help laughing out loud. This little thing was quite interesting. She reached out and poked the snake's head: "Do you think you could have bitten him just now without my indulgence?"

The black snake raised its head, looked at her and stuck out its tongue.

"You can only bite the person I tell you to bite, understand?" Shen Weicang continued.

"Besides, when I say I won't let you bite me, I don't really mean that. As my snake, you have to be smarter and understand your master's intentions. You have to know whether I want you to bite me or not."

However, Shen Weicang thought about it carefully and it seemed that except Liu'er and a few others, there was no one around her who was completely unable to bite.

The black snake felt a little dizzy; it couldn't understand such complicated words.

Shen Weicang didn't say anything more and nodded its head: "Okay, your master is going to sleep."

Tan Yuan's snake is really a handy tool. Sometimes it is just right for doing things that Liu'er and the others find inconvenient to do.

Xie Wanheng felt a little depressed as he rode on horseback with Shen Weicang to Lianchun Lake. Sure enough, there were already quite a few pleasure boats on the wide lake.

The two most eye-catching ships were where the people who were going to attend the poetry reading were.

He helped Shen Weicang onto the cruise ship that had been prepared in advance. The black snake had been staring at him and bit him as soon as Shen Weicang stood firm without any hesitation.

Xie Wanheng was already somewhat accustomed to it. He dodged skillfully and said to Shen Weicang:

"Cang Cang, there are snacks and tea in the cabin. Let's go sit inside. I'll ask the boatman to row the boat closer to the poetry gathering's boat."

Various voices were heard on the lake, some urging people to write poems, some praising them. There was a group of people standing on the decks of the two boats, a man and a woman were competing in poetry.

Xie Wanheng opened the window and looked, then said to Shen Weicang, "The person on that boat is the third daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She has a gentle and kind personality. Would you like to have a conversation with her?"

Shen Weicang himself had forgotten that he actually still remembered to help her make friends.

She was now more interested in the poetry contest over there, so she shook her head.

On an inconspicuous boat, Yan Qizhao was sitting in the cabin drinking tea. Not long after, Mo Yu came in and reported: "Your Highness, those people are indeed mixed in the cruise ship on this lake."

He put down the teacup and said lightly: "Today we must eliminate them one by one, leaving no one behind."

Mo Yu clasped his fists and responded. He walked to the window, opened it, and looked out.