Absolutely! My maid was reborn after time travel

Chapter 75 The Flute of Control of the Silver Krait

Shen Qinglan smiled bitterly, thinking about how to repay her, and finally thought of an excellent way.

"Next time if you are in danger, how about I protect you? Don't worry, I am the one who keeps my promises. As long as I promise, I will never go back on my word!" Shen Qinglan patted her chest and said vowedly.

"I am a grown man, do I still need you to protect me? You are a heartless boy..."

Saying that, Zhao Shun turned around with an unhappy look on his face.

"Why don't you need it! Maybe one day, I can save your life!"

Shen Qinglan glanced at his face, remembering the scene when he ran over to save her, and felt warm in her heart.

"That's all, I don't want you to worry about it."

Zhao Shun felt aggrieved. Other girls who were rescued by their benefactors would say anything about their love for themselves. This little bastard just had no conscience!

"Okay... I'll leave first. You have a good rest and continue on your way tomorrow."

After Shen Qinglan said that, Zhao Shun sat up. There were very few rooms in this inn, and so many of them would definitely not be able to accommodate them. They still had to get to Qingyou County before dark.

"No need, I am fine."

"Then... what to do with that person outside?"

Zhao Shun was already angry, but when he heard Shen Qinglan ask this question, he directly said: "Kill him."

"Kill? Shouldn't there be a trial?"

"If I want to interrogate you, go and interrogate me! I am tired!"

Zhao Shun lay down again. He looked really bad and should take a good rest.

"Then I'll go take a look first and you have a good rest."

Seeing that Zhao Shun had closed his eyes and said nothing, Shen Qinglan covered him with a quilt and left.

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At this moment, the man in white was being tied up and tortured in the yard by Ji Fan. When Shen Qinglan came out, her face, which was originally pretty, had swollen into a pig's head.

Shen Qinglan gave Yan'er a look, and Yan'er immediately moved a chair and placed it in front of the guy.

"You...what do you want to do?" The man in white was extremely frightened and spoke with a bit of a tongue.

Shen Qinglan sat down in front of him and said, "I'm here to help you and save you too much suffering."

The man in white was doubtful. Her posture didn't sound like she was here to help, but more like she was interrogating!

"How can you help me?"

"Let me help you count your crimes so that your execution will be more pleasant."

Shen Qinglan said, raised his hand, and started counting with his fingers: "The first crime is to pretend to be a mountain god to deceive the people; the second crime is to be arrogant and daring; the third crime is to speak arrogantly because of lust; the fourth crime is to feed poisonous substances and indulge in indulgence

It hurts people.”

"What are you pretending to be a mountain god! My name is Youshanshen. Why am I pretending to be a mountain god? My father gave me the name, but you should go after him!"

"What! Your name!"

I saw the postmaster stumbling over. Thinking that he had been fooled by such a person, I felt very angry and kicked him in the leg.

"Ouch..." Youshan Shen screamed. In fact, the kick just now wasn't heavy at all. How afraid of pain is this guy?

Yan'er walked up to Shen Qinglan, rolled up her sleeves and said to him, "Humph, where is your father? I'll send someone to beat him right now!"

The Mountain God lowered his head and murmured: "My father is in the first hole in the second row under the locust tree in the western suburbs."

Yan'er didn't hear clearly and asked again: "Where is it?"

Ji Fan passed on the news: "He said his father is dead..."

"Dead? That's all... Who the hell names his son a mountain god?" Yan'er said angrily.

"That's right! I have disliked my own name since I was a child. Fortunately, that old bastard is dead, otherwise, girl, you would have spat on him!" You Shanshen said.

At this time, an old man with a gray beard burst in from the door and shouted: "What are you doing!"

Seeing this, the Mountain God immediately lowered his head, as if he felt guilty.

The gray-bearded uncle walked up to Ji Fan, looked down at the mountain god tied to the bench, and after confirming it, suddenly hugged him and cried with runny nose and tears: "I

My son...why were you beaten like this!"

"What! You lied again! Didn't you say your father was dead?" Yan'er said.

When the gray-bearded uncle heard this, he straightened up quickly and said, "Sorry, I got the wrong person."

After that, he was about to leave, but Ji Fan stepped forward to block him, "Where are you going?"

Yan'er asked again: "You named your son Youshan Shen? What's your intention?"

"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand? What wandering mountain god?" The gray-bearded uncle quickly denied.

Ji Fan directly pulled out the knife. When he saw this, he immediately knelt down: "My hero, have mercy! My hero, have mercy! When our old You family arrived at Congshan of his generation, I just named it randomly. I don't know how to offend you all."

Yeah! How much money does this guy owe you? Just ask him for it. I don’t have a penny! Wuwu..."

Dad You cried sadly, and Shen Qinglan had no interest in continuing to watch this farce, "That's all, Dad You, you should get up first. You Shanshen, let me erase one of your charges, and you have to admit the others."

Come on!"

Youshan Shen raised his head and pretended to be stupid: "What crime? What crime do I have? Why should I admit it?"

Yi Feng reminded: "There is no one in your eyes who only nourishes poison with lust."

"How can I be arrogant? Is it a sin to be arrogant? What's wrong with lust? I'm just talking!" The Mountain God turned his head away, looking like a scoundrel.

"The snake you raised hurt our friend. This crime alone is enough to punish you! Yan'er, write a confession and have him sign it and send it to the government." Shen Qinglan said coldly.

Dad You stood up and said quickly: "Girl! We didn't raise that poison!"

"You're talking nonsense! It's obviously your son who controls those poisons, why didn't you raise them? The crime of sophistry will be increased!" Yan'er said.

"We really didn't raise that one. It was my son who accidentally picked up a bone flute while picking mushrooms in the back mountain. After playing it, he found that the bone flute can control poisonous snakes!" Dad You said anxiously. It didn't look like that.

Like lying.

This is when the postmaster said: "It's strange to say that I have lived in this place for decades and have never seen any bungara snake until this guy showed up."

"How dare you say you didn't raise her!" Yan'er said angrily.

"No, no, no! Auntie, what my father said is true. I really didn't raise these snakes... I really picked up that bone flute!" You Shanshen said.

Shen Qinglan glanced at Ji Fan, and Ji Fan immediately found the bone flute from him and gave it to Shen Qinglan.

Seeing the pattern on the bone flute, Shen Qinglan's pupils shrank. This pattern... isn't it the pattern that Teacher Nian Zhen used to put the treasure map box?

"Where did you pick this up?"

(End of chapter)