Chapter 678 The Young Master Is Slapped in the Face

At night, the lanterns are bright.

In the Rose Castle, there is laughter and joy.

Ye Ling is still alive, which is good news for everyone. The chefs, gardeners, and servants are almost crying with joy. Although the young master has a bad temper and is easily irritable, he is... a rich man.

Their salary is almost double the general salary in the industry.

In the garden.

Shen Qianshu is watering the flowers. This is what she often does after Ye Ling’s death. Watering the flowers can calm her mood, especially when watering the Phalaenopsis orchids on this ground. She is more attentive. When she thinks of the past seven years ago, she and the gardeners also studied how to cultivate black roses.

She took a bath and took a nap in the afternoon.

Although the gambling stone competition caused a sensation and Shen Qianshu became famous, she had no intention of listening to the news from the outside world. Her heart was extremely peaceful, and the whole world was filled with the fragrance of flowers, which was extremely fragrant.

The weather is getting warmer, and the artificially cultivated Phalaenopsis is more brilliant. The flowering period of this batch of Phalaenopsis can last for half a year. Under the careful cultivation of the gardeners, it is gorgeous and Shen Qianshu likes it very much.

Ye Ling stood behind Shen Qianshu and watched her busy. Many small black shadows emerged from the upstairs of the castle. Everyone hid on the castle, watched strongly, and made bets.

"I bet Miss Shen will talk to the young master first."

"Just kidding, it must be the young master who spoke first."

"No, Miss Shen always loves the young master and can't bear to see the young master frown. It must be Miss Shen."

"The young master angered Miss Shen this time. This can't be explained by common sense. No matter how good his face is, it won't work."

"Quiet, quiet, you are still talking so much while watching a show. If you speak a little louder, the young master will hear it and you will be dead."

...

The security guards upstairs whispered and watched excitedly.

Downstairs, there was silence.

Shen Qianshu carefully watered the flowers, weeded, and trimmed the branches. She was wearing a white long dress with trumpet sleeves and a long skirt. She was swaying gracefully. She looked like a jade in the field of Phalaenopsis, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a thin layer of peach blossom red on her white porcelain-like skin.

Ye Ling stood for a moment.

The security guards upstairs were worried about him and wanted to teach him how to please the princess one by one.

Ye Ling just stood there.

He stood for half an hour.

Shen Qianshu was also very patient. She watered the flowers for half an hour as if she didn't see him.

"Oh my God, the young master is really cute in contrast, like an abandoned sheepdog."

"Fuck, it's an abandoned husky!"

"Wrong, it's an abandoned German shepherd, German shepherds are more fierce!"

"I don't even pay so much attention to my own love."

"I feel sorry for Miss Shen!"

"Shut up, if the young master hears you, you will be used as fertilizer for the Phalaenopsis."

Ye Ling took a deep breath and coughed.

Shen Qianshu was temporarily deaf, put down the kettle, picked a few roses in the rose garden, trimmed them slowly, and put them in a vase beside him. There were some blue roses cultivated in the garden, which were very beautiful in the night.

Ye Ling coughed twice again, and Shen Qianshu took the vase and walked past him.

"Are you blind?"

Shen Qianshu didn't even turn his head. Ye Ling gritted his teeth and pulled her. Shen Qianshu looked up at him, tilted his head, his eyes were blurred and distant, and there was a polite and distant smile on the corner of his lips, "Hey, who are you, why are you wearing my husband's skin?"

"Shen Qianshu!"

Shen Qianshu smiled even more, "Your husband has a bad temper. If you wear his skin, he will be very angry!"

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