Chapter 375 Kind and Weak Jianghu No. 1 Beauty 7
Chapter 375 Kind and Weak Jianghu No. 1 Beauty 7
Wen Guihan was not anxious or flustered, his eyes were bright and energetic: "The Yuchang Sword is a sword of courage and perseverance, it is indeed very suitable for the younger generation."
Shen Pingjiang had just picked up the teacup and almost choked when he heard this.
I have never seen such a shameless person. He is bragging by borrowing the sword to brag. If he is given some color, he will really open a dyeing factory.
You still want to get close to his precious daughter? Dream on!
"However, how dare I accept such a precious sword without any merit?"
Shen Pingjiang snorted and said nothing more.
Shen Yuwan's heart slowly settled down, and joy filled his eyes.
Shen Weicang slept until the end of the 9th hour before he lazily climbed out of the quilt.
Yudie had prepared water. After washing, she sat in front of the dressing table. Yuying came in from outside, opening the curtain and said, "Miss, Master Wen is outside and wants to see you."
Warm to cold?
Shen Weicang asked knowingly: "He hasn't left yet?"
Yuying looked somewhat helpless: "Master Wen has been standing outside the yard since early morning. No matter how hard we try to shoo him away... he won't leave."
Shen Weicang snorted and ignored him. He raised his hand and selected a pair of simple and gentle jade hairpins from the ones that Yudie had arranged.
By the time she finally finished dressing up, another stick of incense had passed.
"Is Master Wen still outside?" She seemed to have just remembered Wen Guihan and hurriedly asked Yuying to go out and check. "It's so cold, don't catch a cold."
Wen Guihan stood outside Shen Weicang's yard for the whole morning, and his hands were frozen red. When he entered the house and the heating was warm, he even felt a little pain in his hands.
Shen Weicang was wearing a light green wide-sleeved dress today, with a circle of plush on the collar and cuffs.
Wen Guihan thought to himself that Miss Shen seemed to like this kind of clothes very much.
"Master Wen, I got up late and kept you waiting for so long. I am really sorry."
Shen Weicang smiled apologetically and led him to sit down at the table:
"As soon as I opened my eyes and heard Yuying say you were waiting for me outside, I quickly washed and dressed. Master Wen didn't wait long, did he?"
Wen Guihan shook his head: "Not long, it was my abrupt visit, how can I blame Miss Shen."
Yudie served the two of them hot tea, and Shen Weicang motioned for him to taste it: "This is the best tea I have here, Mengding Ganlu, I wonder if it will catch the eye of the young master of Wenjian Villa."
Wen Guihan picked up the teacup somewhat flattered. He didn't expect that Miss Shen would take out the best tea to entertain him.
Seeing him holding the teacup directly to his mouth, Shen Weicang's eyes flashed with surprise.
She just touched the teacup and it was still a little hot. Why was Wen Guihan so eager to drink it?
As soon as Wen Guihan took a sip of the tea, the tip of his tongue felt numbed by the heat, but luckily he had great self-control and forced himself to swallow it.
Seeing Miss Shen looking at him in surprise, his ears felt hot. He felt that he was so stupid to have made a fool of himself in front of the girl he loved.
As if to cover up, he praised:
"The tea soup is sweet, rich and fragrant. It is indeed a rare good tea."
Shen Weicang pursed his lips and smiled: "It's rare that the young master likes you. Yudie, add another one for the young master."
Wen Guihan made small talk: "Such a clear and bright tea soup, could it be that the tea soup is made from plum blossom snow?"
Shen Weicang blinked, looking ashamed: "Master Wen is indeed a distinguished guest. I didn't even know that plum blossom snow should be used to brew tea. It's really an insult to such a good tea."
Wrong thing to say again.
Wen Guihan wanted to hit himself on the head. How could he be so stupid that he couldn't even speak?
"It seems that Master Wen is the one who knows tea best. Why don't I give this Mengding Ganlu to Master Wen?"
Seeing that she asked Yudie to get it, Wen Guihan hurriedly stopped her: "You don't have to give it to me. I was just saying it casually to show off my knowledge."
The more flustered he became, the more he spoke without restraint: "I don't know anything about tea. I just saw that Miss Shen's movements were elegant, and I was worried that she would dislike rude people, so I said something nonsense."
What was he saying? Wen Guihan's soul seemed to have flown out of his body and he couldn't understand what he was saying.
Seeing Miss Shen's increasingly surprised expression, he simply wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Shen Weicang chuckled: "Master Wen, you are really interesting. Every word you praised just now was on point. How could you not understand tea?"
Wen Guihan was too embarrassed to look into her eyes again, and his voice became much softer: "I only know a little bit about it. What Mei Ruixue is just something I learned from my mother. I don't understand it at all."
Wenjian Villa not only holds a prominent position in the martial arts world, but also controls many cloth and tea shops in Jiangnan.
Wen's mother was a refined lady from a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River, who was well versed in such elegant matters as brewing tea and arranging flowers. However, Wen Guihan had practiced martial arts since he was a child and had no interest in these elegant matters.
Seeing Miss Shen's graceful movements just now, he racked his brains to leave a good impression in front of her, but unexpectedly he made a fool of himself.
Seeing that he was embarrassed, Shen Weicang kindly changed the subject: "Master Wen, the snow has stopped now, aren't you in a hurry to go home?"
Wen Guihan's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Miss Shen would chase him away, so he explained:
"The snow is so heavy that it must be difficult to travel on the road. I have asked the owner of Shen Manor for permission to stay in Shenjia Manor for the New Year this year."
As he spoke, he looked at Shen Weicang's expression. Seeing that she did not show any sign of annoyance, he felt a little relieved.
"Really?" Shen Weicang was very happy. "It's great that you can stay. I don't know when my elder brother and second brother will be back. If you stay, Master Wen, I'll have someone to play with."
Seeing her so happy, Wen Guihan felt as sweet as honey in his heart.
"But if you don't go home, will your parents worry about you?"
Wen Guihan shook his head: "I've been traveling outside for many years, and my parents are used to it."
The girl showed an expression of longing and envy:
"Master Wen, when did you start to leave home and venture out? My eldest brother and second brother have been away from home all year round since they were fifteen. I am already sixteen years old, and my parents won't let me and my brothers go out to play."
Wen Guihan answered truthfully: "I left home at about the same age. It's been three years now if you count carefully."
Master Wen originally planned to let him take over the family business, but he was young and hot-headed at the time and felt that doing business was not as interesting as being a hero in the world, so he had a huge quarrel with his family.
After running away from home for half a year, he realized his parents' good intentions and shamelessly returned to Wenjian Villa.
However, in his heart he still prefers the underworld. Over the years, his parents no longer control him as much as before and just let him do whatever he wants. He has actually made a name for himself.
Shen Weicang's eyes were full of admiration: "No wonder you are famous in the martial arts world."
At this point, she remembered that she had misremembered Wen Guihan's name yesterday, and her face couldn't help but blush: "Master Wen, I don't even know your name yet."
She said yesterday that Wen Guihan was the "Young Hero of the Twin Swords" but she just said it casually. It was all because of Shen Qiong and Shen Que who came back last time and told her about the "Young Hero of the Twin Jades", which made her say the wrong thing.
In fact, she didn't know Wen Guihan at all, and didn't even know his name.
To her, the reputation of Wenjian Villa is much more useful than Wen Guihan's own reputation.
"My name is Wen Guihan."
He said his name seriously: "Miss Shen, just call me Guihan."
"My name is Shen Weicang," Shen Weicang also said his own name, "Gui Han, we will be friends from now on."
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