You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Saved a girl?

Promise yourself? Can you do such a clichéd plot?

Ruan Xianbei curled his lips and seemed to have forgotten that he was also the one who fell in love at first sight because he saw Shen Xuan in his dream because he was so beautiful.

It’s not a dream, she is more advanced——

She thought for a while, it was hard for a three-legged toad to find so many two-legged men, so she wasn't used to his bad habits.

It was only a matter of time that Shen Xuan fell in love with her. If she didn't like him, it would be something he would regret.

Thinking of this, they all got off the carriage. The carriage stopped in front of a courtyard. It looked like a wealthy family's villa. She was still helping Cui Lin get out of the carriage, and there was a girl running away holding up her skirt. came out.

"Brother Shen!" the girl shouted crisply, with worry and anxiety on her palm-sized face, "It's great that you're okay."

Oh, she is barely a little beauty, Ruan Xianbei thought.

After all, she has seen countless beauties, and there are several around her who have raised her aesthetic standards. Such Xiaojiabiyu can no longer arouse her interest.

Yue Ying'er wanted to reach out to pull Shen Xuan, but Shen Xuan turned away and she could only retract her hand in mid-air. However, this did not affect her enthusiasm at all. She looked up at Shen Xuan and said: " Brother Shen, are you hungry? I cooked a midnight snack and have been waiting for you to come back."

Cheng Suisui immediately explained: "Look, this is that girl, Yue Ying'er, the daughter of the prefect's family." She pushed Fang Qiya, "Senior sister, go and help senior brother stop her."

"Should I go?" Fang Qiya glanced at Ruan Xianbei with some embarrassment. It was during this time that she heard about Ruan Xianbei and Shen Xuan from Cheng Suisui, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Would Miss Ruan have any thoughts about asking her to block Taohua? After all, it was an open secret that she once liked the senior brother.

"Cousin, be careful." Ruan Xianbei was still supporting Cui Lin. He took a look at Fang Qiya's expression which was a bit funny. He didn't know that Cheng Suisui described it like this in front of others. From the tone and attitude of others, he always felt that he was being fooled. A big drama, such as "The Stories She and Shen Xuan Had to Tell in Those Years", "The Flower of the High Mountain: The Right Girl", "On How Long It Takes for an Iceberg to Melt" and so on.

Ruan Xianbei thought, if he had to name it, it should be "The Extreme Pull Between the Holy Girl of the Demon Cult and Senior Brother Cangshan" or "He Can't Fly When He Runs From Her, She Chases Her"?

Oops, I ran away.

She glared at Cheng Suisui and then looked at Fang Qiya with a smile and said: "Qiya, let me call you Qiya. Don't listen to Suisui's nonsense. Don't think too much."

When Yue Ying'er surrounded Shen Xuan and cast a hostile look at them, she sneered in her heart. What a man wants to do has nothing to do with a woman.

In other words, a man's cheating has nothing to do with his wife's beauty. Even if his wife is as beautiful as a fairy, she can't control herself as much as she should. It only shows that the man has a low moral sense.

Blaming women for what men do and being hostile to the same sex is really the lowest form of behavior.

Besides, what kind of little bees and butterflies have not been seen by Shen Xuan, the flower of the high mountains? He has saved not a thousand but a hundred women, and every one of them has to give his life to her. Is he so busy?

Yue Ying'er followed Shen Xuan's footsteps and walked in, ignoring them, and they didn't say hello to her.

"If I had known at that time, I should have pretended not to see it, why did I save her?" Cheng Suisui pouted and said unhappily, she can't break it!

Ruan Xianbei asked her with interest: "How do you say it?"

"Ying Ying'er ran away from home in order to escape from marriage, and was being harassed by gangsters when she was spotted by the clever me! So I told my senior brothers and sisters, decided to mind my own business, and rescued her." Cheng Sui. Sui sighed, "How could I have imagined..."

Seeing her regretful look, Ruan Xianbei couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahaha!"

Her laughter was especially clear at night. She smiled so happily that even Shen Xuan, who was walking in front, turned back to look at her.

Cheng Suisui immediately reached out to cover her mouth. How could this person smile like that?

Really loud!

Shen Xuan stopped and waited for them in the yard. When they arrived, he said to Cui Lin: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Cui. I will rest here tonight and I will set off to take you to a safe place tomorrow."

"A safe place?" Cui Lin asked.

"Yes, it's late at night now. Miss Cui should rest first. We'll talk about anything tomorrow." After Shen Xuan finished speaking, she told Fang Qiya: "Junior Sister Fang, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, senior brother."

Lan followed him and looked around, so he had to ask Shen Xuan: "Then where do I live?"

"Come with me." Shen Xuan said calmly, and stopped Yue Ying'er who wanted to continue following him, "Miss Yue, please go back and rest."

His tone was soft but distant. Yue Ying'er could only nod her head, told him to rest early, and walked away reluctantly, turning back every step of the way.

"Help, my senior brother is such a healthy person, do you still need to ask her to take a good rest?" Cheng Suisui got goosebumps all over his body and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stop saying a few words and go to sleep."

Cheng Suisui, who was reprimanded by his senior sister, shut up. Fang Qiya took several people to the assigned room. Cui Lin pulled Ruan Xianbei and asked her if they could sleep together tonight. Cheng Suisui had a lot to think about. He wanted to talk to Ruan Xianbei, but decided not to because Cui Lin looked a little dependent on Ruan Xianbei.

All the ladies have to go home, she is the only one who will grow stronger every year!

Ruan Xianbei made a bed on the ground, and Cui Lin sat on the bed holding her knees. For her, this day was really too long. It was more exciting than her life of more than ten years ago. The pain in her body told her that this was not a dream. It is true.

I just don’t know how the other people in Cui Mansion are doing now.

"Are we safe?" she asked Ruan Xianbei.

"It should be safe." Ruan Xianbei replied, no one should chase her here. Besides, there are so many masters here, she really wants to see who is not afraid of death.

"Go to sleep, cousin." Ruan Xianbei yawned and blew out the lamp.

Extreme excitement was followed by extreme sleepiness. Once she relaxed, Cui Lin fell asleep soon after, and Ruan Xianbei also fell asleep in a daze.

...

After a long time, she had a dream.

She stood in the main hall of a strange temple. The sky was bright and clear outside, but she felt cold all over her body.

"The donor met again."

A kind and ethereal voice came, and she looked around blankly. An old monk walked in facing the sun. She raised her hand and squinted her eyes. It was the same one she had seen during the day.

Although she didn't know why she met the master, she still clasped her hands respectfully and said, "Master, why did I come here?"

This was the first time someone could talk to her in a dream, and she was filled with confusion and confusion, eager to know the answer.

The old monk did not answer her, but bowed to the Buddha statue and said to her: "The Buddha is worried that the donor will not be able to feel at ease."

She looked up at the Buddha statue, even more puzzled. The old monk ducked in front of her. She didn't even see his movements clearly, but she was tapped on the forehead by the monk. She instantly felt a sense of weightlessness coming towards her, and before her eyes was a flash of light.

Black, then fell into the endless darkness.

Until the monk's voice rang in her ears again, and the monk called her: "Donor, look."

She opened her eyes and found that she was in the clouds. Looking down, she saw that they were all her own little people, walking around busy on the ground.

"Donor, take a look."

She found it interesting, so she stretched out her hand and clicked on one of herself, and the scene immediately changed.

As if watching a movie, a line of text appeared in front of me, "If you hadn't restored Lan Zhao's appearance..."

If she hadn't restored Lan Zhao's appearance...she saw that Lan Zhao had been wearing a veil and returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Even after Mrs. Qingjun's treatment, Lan Zhao had not improved, and Lan Zhao's reputation as a goddess was gone forever.

Qingyun still handed over the important task to Song Xun, and Lan Zhao left the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. She lost her appearance and devoted herself more to medical skills.

Until the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was occupied

The bad news came...

She wanted to see clearly the whole story of the collapse of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, but her eyes were filled with layers of fog, and she returned to a world full of villains.

She stretched out her hand and looked a little like another little person.

"If you hadn't participated in the Budokai..."

If she had not participated in the martial arts competition, she would not have met Shen Xuan, nor would she have met Cheng Suisui and Lan Zhao. Their lives were still going on as planned, and there seemed to be no difference.

Shen Xuan still had the same cold look, always keeping others at a distance.

Seeing him rejecting another girl, she laughed out loud and thought about it, she wasn't too bad.

But... But the murder that happened at the martial arts meeting has been successfully blamed on the Demon Sect. The blame is getting more and more on the Demon Sect, and the members of the Demon Sect are also very upset. Since you have thrown away these unfounded charges,

For us, we just did it.

I don't know who instigated it, but he was so violent that he killed several righteous disciples, and a big war was about to break out.

And she didn't know what she was doing.

The white mist strikes again...

She reached out and touched it again, and what appeared this time was, "You are married, and the groom is not Shen Xuan."

Someone was stroking her hand and calling her name. She opened her eyes and the man looked at her tenderly. Her pupils dilated and she stepped back suddenly.

But she couldn't control her body, so she could only move forward involuntarily.

That man turned out to be Xu Pei.

Does Xu Pei also have such gentle eyes? In her impression, Xu Pei has always been feminine and paranoid.

So...if she hadn't been with Shen Xuan, she would have married Xu Pei? If she hadn't been with Shen Xuan, wouldn't Xu Pei have killed her? Wouldn't her brother have died too?

?

The white mist came again, and she changed her previous interested attitude and eagerly wanted to click on the villain again.

"This is the last one."

The old monk's voice made her hands pause. She hesitated for a long time, choosing without knowing what she wanted to see. Finally, she closed her eyes and pointed out the troops and finally selected one.

But this time, even the subtitles of “what if” didn’t come out.

"Ruan Ruan."

There was a beautiful woman hugging her as a child and humming an unknown song in a gentle and melodious tone. The handsome man next to her put a coat on her.

The two of them talked and laughed. The woman lowered her head and kissed her in her arms. She waved her little hands and giggled.

"Mother." She opened her mouth and shouted the word.

The woman was so happy that she slapped the man next to her and teased her even more lovingly.

"Great, I was worried that Ruan Ruan was a little mute."

She somehow understood such a sentence, and then she saw her young brother running over and jumping up and down in front of the woman.

The woman bent down and handed her in her arms to her brother. The brother looked at her clumsily but tried hard and felt sad.

It turned out to be such a happy family.

The white mist came and went, and she felt another tap on her forehead. She opened her eyes and returned to the main hall.

"The donor is a kind person..."

Is she kind? Since she is a kind person, why doesn’t she have a place to live? Why does she keep hiding her appearance? Why did Hui Luo’s relatives die unexpectedly, and she ended up with the end of having her bones torn out?

The old monk seemed to have said a few more words to her, but she didn't hear them clearly. She looked at the Buddha statue and everything in front of her gradually faded away.

Ruan Xianbei sat up in the dark night and touched his face, his hands were stained with water.

Cui Lin's breathing was slow and peaceful, and she lay down again.

No more dreams.

Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it would still be around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.

At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.

Maybe he will accept it.

In addition, Qin Hu was also planning to draw a big cake for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu had a lot of money before.

Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.

"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.

"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."

In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, his body is not what he used to be. What he has now is a perseverance.

"Wait!"

Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.

With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.

But should we notify Li Xiaokun?

Qin Hu hesitated a little, what if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.

If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on him, he will be killed as a matter of course.

"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."

Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.

But what Qin An said next made him almost jump in fright.

"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"

What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?

Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.

The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.

Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.

"Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he had seen it right.

The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.

Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire, or perform a beheading operation.

"one two three……"

He and Qin An were lying on the ground motionless, until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.

"puff!"

It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.

Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.

For the reliability of intelligence, scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.

After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.

Then he took a wooden gun and strangled him around his neck. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.

Just to break the enemy's neck just now, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.

"Qin An, come here and search me for me."

Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.

"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."

"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."

Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then gave him water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.

.

Before daybreak, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.

This is done to prevent others from taking credit. He knows what kind of environment he is in now.

"Thirty taels of silver per head, you are rich."

Varied

His eldest name is Gundam. He is a tall, muscular man with a beard.

At first, he didn't believe it at all, until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.

At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."