There's something wrong with my master.

Finally, there is someone younger than him on Four Seasons Mountain.

"Be quiet."

There were voices coming from the rooftop.

The sound was very light, very soft, and a little cold, like snow flying in the cold winter.

But all three courtyards fell silent.

Because it was the female devil who was speaking. When Lin Xi was possessed by the devil, it left a deep impression on the hearts of all the living beings in Four Seasons Mountain.

Now that her cultivation had almost recovered, she only had to shout and those troublemakers wouldn't dare to move.

The monkey, in particular, was afraid that Lin Xi would bear a grudge against him, so he took the initiative to crawl into the tree hole and seek shelter from the peach tree.

"My lady is so domineering."

Yun Changsheng said this jokingly, then picked up the person in front of him and held him in his arms.

Lin Xi blinked his sleepy eyes. His cultivation had recovered too quickly recently, causing him to feel a little sleepy.

She glanced at Yun Changsheng with misty eyes, and pressed her dry lips against the corner of Yun Changsheng's mouth. When her lips left, she said something.

"Let me sleep a little longer."

Hot air was coming out of her mouth and her red lips were opening and closing as if she was seducing people.

Having said that, she closed her eyes again and fell asleep in Yun Changsheng's arms.

Yun Changsheng, who was about to kiss her, saw this and smiled helplessly.

Really, how can this be possible? After seducing, he fell asleep...

He understood a little bit how Lin Xi felt when he couldn't get what he wanted, and then turned his gaze away.

The young man who used to dig grass roots quietly in the chaotic crowd now lives in a village.

He lives alone now.

The young man also had a very beautiful neighbor, whose name was Mu Shuxian.

Chapter 390 What Now?

The cold winter has arrived, and most of the trees on the roadside are bare, with only a few trees still having three or two leaves left.

These leaves swayed in the cold wind, and finally swirled and fell down.

The weather was very cold, and it should have been a disaster year.

However, in order to appease the people and improve the fortunes of the country, the emperor of Zhou, who had just completed the annexation, ensured that people would not lack food even in years of disaster.

If there is wind, then send down the wind; if there is a lack of water, then send down rain; if there are unusual changes in the sky, then gather the strength of all the monks and change the sky.

The purpose of expanding territory is to cultivate with more powerful luck. It is useless to do so in a ruined country.

After confirming that King Qian's anger had subsided after his defeat, a steady supply of food was transported into King Qian's fiefdom from outside.

Although the fiefdom is not big and cannot provide much luck, a mosquito meat is still meat no matter how small it is.

The ignorant mortals cried and thanked the Lord of Heaven.

King Qian showed up and urged the officials below to distribute the grain.

So the mortals banged their heads to thank King Qian.

Someone even carved a longevity plaque for King Qian.

They had no idea that the chaos and disaster at that time were caused by the King Qian whom they had been thinking about all the time.

Mu Shuxian also carved a

She did not have much respect for King Qian or the Emperor of Zhou.

Those names are too far away from her.

The reason I carved a longevity plaque was simply because the government distributed several bags of grain recently. If we eat frugally, we should be able to survive this winter.

Next to King Qian’s longevity tablet, she placed another tablet without a name on it.

After thinking for a while, he carved a line of words on it with a carving knife: Unknown Knight.

Just a few days ago, she was almost raped by those bandits. Fortunately, at the last moment, a monk in green robes rescued her.

Mu Shuxian didn't know what a cultivator was, nor did she know his name.

I just thought that the man was very skilled in martial arts and was a knight, so I carved a tablet like this.

She kowtowed several times in front of the tablet very respectfully.

After doing all this, she stood up and looked out the window. It was already very late.

"Sleep."

I have been through a lot these days and I am very tired. Although my body has not suffered too much damage, I am very exhausted mentally.

I just lay on the bed, touched the pillow, and my consciousness became hazy.

When I woke up, it was already bright.

Mu Shuxian put on her clothes, picked up the washboard and washbasin, and walked to the river.

Most of the women in the village are not as pretty as the girls in the city, but there are always exceptions.

Some people are born beautiful, and even with the wind and sun, they still look charming.

Mu Shuxian is one of these people.

Her mother had died long ago, and her father had been hacked to death on the battlefield between the states of Qian and Zhou.

There is only one brother and she left at home.

My brother got married, and my sister-in-law is a hot-tempered woman, always calling her a vixen.

Mu Shuxian couldn't win the argument with her sister-in-law, and in order to prevent her brother from being squeezed between her and her sister-in-law, she simply moved out.

A small room with a bed, a stool, a table, a few sets of clothes, an earthen stove, and a few acres of land in front of the door.

This was almost all her possessions.

"Mrs. Zhang."

Mu Shuxian, who was washing clothes by the river, greeted a woman not far away.

"It's Shuxian."

The woman responded and smiled at Mu Shuxian.

Mu Shuxian was very happy to see this.

Because of her appearance, she was often called a vixen in the village.

Someone passed by and greeted her, but their smiles were all very hypocritical.

She hadn't seen such a sincere smile like this one since she grew up.

Now I finally see it again.

She was in a good mood. After washing the clothes, she returned home and hung them up.

Then she took a needle and sharpened it, and took out a piece of cloth, preparing to sew a new dress.

In the past, she was always called a vixen, so she subconsciously dressed herself in a rustic way.

I mend my clothes when they are torn and wash them when they are dirty. I have been wearing them for several years.

But girls always love beauty.

Under such simple conditions, she also wanted to dress herself as beautifully as possible.

She is now the benefactor who saved the entire village, so no one should call her a vixen anymore.

Mu Shuxian thought so, a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled happily.

With good wishes, imagine yourself wearing new clothes.

Her smile became more wanton.

In the next few days, she could be seen sitting under the eaves every day, holding needle and thread, sewing clothes.

When the sun is shining, her face will also be reflected with a layer of red.

On a rainy day, the wind blew, lifting her hair, and her fair skin could be seen in the dim light.

Different weather, different scenery, the same thing is that she is always so beautiful.

When the men in the village come back from work, they always like to look under the eaves.

Mu Shuxian met those men's eyes and cursed them a few times. Only after she had scolded the men away did a blush appear on her face.

That's how it is in the village, people always swear. If you're not a bit aggressive, you'll be teased by those women with vulgar words and your face will turn red.

The days passed one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the new clothes were almost ready.

Mu Shuxian bit off the thread, packed up her things, and was about to go back to the house.

When she stood up, she noticed someone was looking at her, so she tilted her head.

Seeing that it was a young man, he swallowed the vulgar words in his mouth.

She knew the young man; he lived next door to her and was an orphan.

Before the government distributed food, we always dug up grass roots and ate tree bark, but that was nothing special.

That’s how the people in the village survived at that time.

When they really can't hold on any longer, some people even eat dirt.

Mu Shuxian looked into the young man's eyes. There was no obscenity in those eyes, only purity.

So she gave him a kind smile as a greeting, and then went into the house.

In the blink of an eye, winter goes and spring comes.

The weather is still a little cold, and the plum blossoms are blooming in the cold wind of early spring, bringing with them a fragrant scent.

Mu Shuxian went out wearing her new clothes, which were simple and conservative.

But it was much better looking than the patched clothes she wore before, adding some color to her appearance.

Holding the wash basin and washboard, I greeted the people by the river.

After washing, prepare to go home as usual.

After she left, the women who were chatting suddenly changed the topic.

"Have you heard that she was kidnapped by a group of robbers that day? Several men..."

"I heard that too."

The voice was very soft, but when the people walked away, the voice suddenly became louder.

"Watch your mouth, you guys know what Shuxian did in the first place, don't you?"

A young woman interrupted the conversation in dissatisfaction.

As soon as she finished speaking, someone next to her interrupted.

"Daughter-in-law of Ergou's family, your husband came back from collecting firewood a few days ago, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Mu Shuxian."

The young woman who had just been speaking up for Mu Shuxian fell silent upon hearing this, and a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes.

Okay, just say that we have enough food to eat recently, but why is the man in the family still not motivated?

That's it!

A few days later, the story about Mu Shuxian being kidnapped began to spread.

The description was so vivid that it seemed as if one had seen it with one's own eyes.

After the men in the village came back, they looked at her with more and more obscene eyes.

However, Mu Shuxian was unaware of all this, and those dirty words had not yet reached her ears.

She just felt that the gazes of the villagers in recent days made her very uncomfortable.

When she first returned to the village, many people looked at her with respect and gratitude.