Absolutely! My maid was reborn after time travel

Chapter 17 Thunderstorm will run away for at least ten years

"Ma Jin, today is your young master's happy day, you'd better not cause any trouble."

Shen Qinglan grew up in an orphanage before traveling through time, so she knows how to observe people's emotions.

She first noticed something was wrong in Ma Jin's eyes, and she noticed the clues by lowering her eyes slightly.

Ma Jin took half a step back slightly, "Whether it is a blessing or a curse, who can say for sure?"

After saying that, Ma Jin stepped forward suddenly. Shen Qinglan quickly retreated but was unable to avoid it. The sharp dagger was directly placed on her neck, leaving a bloody mark.

When Shen Qinglan turned pale in panic, Ma Jin said proudly: "Miss Shen, it's a happy day for our governor's mansion. You'd better stay and drink more..."

Before he finished speaking, a big stone hit Ma Jin hard on the head, and blood spurted out instantly.

Standing behind Ma Jin was none other than Yi Feng.

Shen Qinglan subconsciously covered her mouth and grabbed Yan'er next to her.

I saw Ma Jin struggling to turn around slowly, and when he saw Yi Feng, unconcealed anger poured out of his eyes.

Yi Feng quickly stepped forward and picked up the dagger that fell on the ground. He raised the knife and put it down. Without any hesitation, he stabbed him directly in the chest, killing him on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Feng stood up, glanced at Shen Qinglan and Yan'er, turned around and left.

Before Yan'er could recover, Shen Qinglan glanced at Ma Jin on the ground and called out to Yi Feng.

"Where are you going?"

Yi Feng turned around and said: "Someone will be here soon, you should leave quickly."

"We can't just leave him here, we have to drag him to another place." Shen Qinglan said.

Yi Feng glanced outside the corridor, then nodded, and dragged Ma Jin up together with Shen Qinglan. Yan'er, who had come to her senses, also quickly stepped forward to help and hid Ma Jin's body in the firewood stack in the corner. .

After handling Ma Jin's body and the blood stains at the scene, the sky suddenly darkened, and a muffled thunder sounded.

Although he was still in shock, Shen Qinglan still forced himself to calm down and said: "Yi Feng, you must not run away, just do what you should do, and deal with the blood on your body as soon as possible. If you run away, everything will be lost." People will directly identify you as the murderer. After a while, I will find a way to rescue you. You have to leave here openly."

Yi Feng sneered, and there was a loneliness in his eyes that did not belong to his age. "I don't need anything aboveboard. It was Ma Jin who beat my grandfather to death. He doesn't deserve to live."

"Then what do you want?" Shen Qinglan asked.

"You don't have to worry about it." Yi Feng was originally submissive, but after killing his enemy, he suddenly became stubborn.

"How can that be done?" Yan'er said hurriedly.

There was another thunder in the sky, Yan'er glanced at Shen Qinglan, and Shen Qinglan also understood her intention.

"Then let's meet tomorrow night in the woods behind Shen's mansion."

-

The thunder was rolling and the rain was pouring.

Even with umbrellas, the group was soaked when they returned to Wenlan Courtyard.

"Miss, sister Yan'er, you are back. Look how wet you are. I'll get you some hot water." Min'er said while wiping Shen Qinglan's clothes.

"Well, put the hot water in the bathroom. I want to take a bath. I'll ask the kitchen to make two bowls of ginger soup later, and then send two bowls of ginger soup to the servants' room. The two little girls who went out with me today are also wet." Shen Qing Lan ordered.

Yan'er hadn't recovered yet. The other maids in the courtyard were busy helping them change clothes and didn't notice anything.

Shen Qinglan had just finished taking a bath and returned to the inner room. He wanted Yan'er to go to the bathroom to take a bath, but he found that Yan'er was not there, leaving Min'er alone, so he asked Yan'er where she had gone.

Min'er held her arm and walked into the house. Instead of answering her question, she asked: "Miss, why did you and sister Yan'er come back so late? Is there anything wrong with it being the second lady's wedding?"

Shen Qinglan sat down in front of the dressing table and replied casually: "There's nothing wrong, it's just raining. I found a place to hide. When I saw that the rain didn't stop, I came back."

Min'er helped her wipe her hair and asked, "My slave didn't look very well when he saw you and sister Yan'er coming back. Did something happen?"

Shen Qinglan glanced at Min'er through the crystal mirror. This girl was indeed attentive, but she seemed to be too attentive. It was strange that the servant loved to inquire about right and wrong.

"What could happen? It's just that I feel a little sad when I see my sister getting married." Shen Qinglan said.

Min'er laughed after hearing this, and quickly put away her smile, "My servant said, you shouldn't go when the second lady is getting married. She stole your husband, and you rushed over to give her a gift. This

On the way back and forth, we get caught in the rain and wind and cold, what should we do?"

Shen Qinglan reached out and brushed the broken hair in front of her eyes, "She is my sister after all. You all should be more careful in the future and don't stir up trouble with the second young lady."

Min'er looked at Shen Qinglan and asked seriously: "Miss, Second Miss... If Second Miss does this, don't you hate her or be angry?"

"I don't feel resentful, nor angry, just a little sad." Shen Qinglan pinched her handkerchief and pretended to wipe her tears, "By the way, where is Yan'er?"

"Sister Yan'er seems to have gone to the penthouse to take a bath with the two little girls." Min'er replied.

Shen Qinglan nodded and then ordered her to go down.

-

Night is approaching and the rain has dispersed.

Yan'er didn't return to the inner room for a long time, so Shen Qinglan came to the wing to look for her.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw her sitting in front of the tub, washing her clothes, her eyes vacant.

"Does your face still hurt? I brought you some ointment."

Shen Qinglan pulled Yan'er up, and Yan'er held her hand, and tears fell instantly.

"Miss...Yi Feng! He killed..."

"Shh..." Shen Qinglan glanced at no one around, signaled her to be silent, and then whispered: "Don't mention this matter again in the future."

"I never thought something like this would happen. Yi Feng is only thirteen years old now!" Yan'er was panicking, her eyes red and swollen.

"Then what should we do? Leave him alone?" Shen Qinglan said.

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to care..." Yan'er cried.

Shen Qinglan saw that the ginger soup on the small table was still there, and the soup was still steaming, so he brought the soup over and gave her a sip. "Didn't you say that Yi Feng was nine thousand years old in his last life and killed him?

Decisive, do you have a lot of blood on your hands?"

Yan'er took a sip of ginger soup, and Shen Qinglan comforted her: "In that case, why are you so scared now? Is it because he is still young?"

Yan'er nodded and took Jiang Tang, "He once told me personally that since the first murder, he seemed to have found himself again, and he just felt very satisfied..."

Shen Qinglan sighed, is this wolf cub still prone to bloodthirsty and cruelty? Before time travel, she read many books when she was bored, and the books also recorded many people with this situation.

(End of chapter)