Chapter 4 The blood-red murderous aura comes from me

Shen Jingyuan raised his head and looked at the young man in linen clothes in front of him. Even if he was walking very fast, he would subconsciously turn his head to see if she was following her.

"Li Shang." She paused and pondered, "His fate is shrouded in a piece of blood-red energy."

Laiqian raised his eyebrows: "Could he be killed if he goes to Kyoto? But so what? Everyone has their own destiny, and you don't seem to be such a soft-hearted person."

Shen Jingyuan sneered: "It's okay, grandpa, why should I interfere with this?"

The young man had handsome features, but only she could see the murderous aura lingering between his eyebrows.

"I don't know why, but he got this blood-red murderous aura because of me. I can't ignore it. He is destined to have a calamity, and I need to help him get through it. Otherwise, if he dies because of me, I'm afraid the cause and effect will continue to get involved." Shen Jingyuan seemed to have thought of something: "Apart from Yun Min and Zhao Ling, who else is the lucky person in this world?"

Lai Qian recalled the plot of the original world in the void: "No more. Yun Min will purge the world in the future and repel the Japanese slaves. Zhao Ling will come back and become a virtuous queen, assisting Yun Min to become a new generation of wise kings and create a new prosperous age. As for history, there is no name or deeds of Li Shang."

Shen Jingyuan smiled after hearing this: "Since it's an ordinary destiny, it's easy to handle." She ran up and said, "Li Shang! Wait for me!"

Li Shang turned around and slowed down when he heard the sound: "It takes five days to travel three days, you are too slow."

The integration of each world is not 100%. Shen Jingyuan's body has the characteristics and personality of her predecessor. For example, her personality seems dull to outsiders, and her speech is soft.

Li Shang is an orphan. Although he has been studying since he was a child, he has been bullied and looked down upon at the bottom of society all year round. Therefore, he has a lot of philistine spirit and narrow-mindedness. He used to put profit first, and he would do whatever is good for him. He would never be kind-hearted enough to help anyone.

But when faced with the clumsy Shen Jingyuan, he couldn't think of deceiving her, so even giving her a few gold buns was just an excuse to look down on her.

In fact, he also wondered why he did this. If he had to say why, maybe it was because she looked dull, spoke softly, and was as pitiful as a stray kitten.

He seemed to have thought of something: "By the way, what's your name?"

Shen Jingyuan blinked, then gave him a crooked smile: "My name is Zhao Jinjin."

"Splendid brocade?"

The girl nodded.

"Why are you living in exile?"

"I don't remember. I lost a part of my memory. I only know what happened when I was in Fucheng."

Li Shang glanced at her: "I was born in Fucheng. I know the names of beggars, but I have never met you."

"I arrived in Fucheng not long ago."

Now that she had washed her face, her skin was white, tender and fragrant. Li Shang subconsciously clenched his chapped hands.

"How long do you think it will take to get to Kyoto?" Shen Jingyuan asked.

Li Shang: "Half a month."

"Didn't you just say half a month when we set out? Now after five days of walking, it still takes half a month?" Shen Jingyuan cried, her feet really hurt.

"That's my footsteps. You are very delicate. It will take about half a month to walk with you."

Shen Jingyuan was speechless and drooped his head in despair.

Li Shang pursed his lips and laughed: "What? Is it just this little perseverance? If you only have this little perseverance, don't think about making money from the bounty. You might as well settle down in the villages you pass by later."

"Don't underestimate me." She said fiercely.

Li Shang sneered, took out a piece of dry biscuit from his chest, tore it in half, compared it for a moment, and threw the smaller piece to Shen Jingyuan: "Eat it, you will have the strength to go on the road when you are full."

The dry and thick pancakes were made of the poorest flour. Shen Jingyuan didn't want to eat them, but her stomach grumbled loudly. She could only bite them away, but the voice of a young man could be heard in her ears.

"Old rule, one piece of cake is one tael of gold, remember to pay me back in the future."

Haha, Shen Jingyuan rolled his eyes at Li Shang secretly.

villain.

A bun, a piece of cake, two taels of gold.

Li Shang is the most exaggerated when it comes to business.

In the future, Zhao Ling, as the empress Zhao who was rich in business, would own countless gold and silver. Shen Jingyuan thought, she should be able to pay back the two taels of gold on her behalf, right?

While eating the cake, big raindrops fell down, which made Shen Jingyuan's face hurt: "Why did it rain suddenly?"

Thinking of the angelica in the bag, Li Shang's expression changed and he immediately hugged the bag behind him to his chest: "Hurry and get out of the rain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy rain started pouring down. Shen Jingyuan quickly turned around and ran back to the wild pond he just passed by, picked two large lotus leaves and handed them to Li Shang to put on his head.

The two of them were soaked to the skin and ran to a place where they could take shelter from the rain. Fortunately, there was always a way, and they finally saw a ruined temple not far away.

Entering the ruined temple, Li Shang quickly took out the angelica that he was holding tightly in his arms and placed it on the incense table to check. Except for a few slices of angelica that were a little wet, the others were all intact and dry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, round water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair and fell to the ground, causing splashes. He gasped and wrung out the water on his clothes, and looked back at Shen Jingyuan.

The girl frowned and looked at the tattered clothes that clung to her body, and raised her hand to wring out a stream of dirty black water.

Li Shang walked to the door of the ruined temple and stretched his head to take a look: "The rain is too heavy. It will probably rain for a while. Let's take a rest here."

Shen Jingyuan nodded and looked at the waste wood in the ruined temple, "Let's make a fire."

Li Shang agreed. He picked up the rotten wood and dead grass piled up in the ruined temple and took out the fire seal.

After working for a while, the two of them took a break and leaned against the fire to keep warm. Li Shang cherished the angelica that was drying on the incense table. Shen Jingyuan saw his patched trouser legs again: "Take off your trousers and give them to me."

Li Shang was stunned for a moment, looked at Shen Jingyuan and blushed, "What did you say!?"

The girl had a serious face, but her voice was very soft when she spoke: "I said, take off your pants and give them to me."

Li Shang choked, his ears were red, and he stuttered: "Do you know the difference between men and women?"

Shen Jingyuan: "What are you thinking about? The threads on your trouser legs have come loose since I met you. Give it to me and I will sew it up for you." She muttered: "It's ugly to be disheveled."

Li Shang looked down at the patch on his knee and shrank his legs.

But Shen Jingyuan stood up: "Why are you shrinking? Take it off."

Li Shang shook his head, his ears slightly red: "What should I wear if I take off my clothes? Am I naked?"

Shen Jingyuan thought for a moment, and it seemed that he really had nothing to cover up when he took it off.

Men are trouble.

She took out a thick needle, which she had touched when she was abducted. It turned out that Zhao Jinjin was extremely frightened. Although he only had the intelligence of a five-year-old, he had planned to escape. He wanted to prick someone with the needle and run away. Unexpectedly, a flash flood occurred one step ahead.

She pulled out a piece of thread from her clothes, threaded it into a thick needle, came to Li Shang, twisted the patch and began to mend it.

The rain was dripping, and the firewood in the ruined temple occasionally crackled. Everything was quiet. Li Shang looked at the girl in front of him who was patching up the patch stitch by stitch, and felt that he suddenly heard the heartbeat in his chest.

Her side face was extremely demure, like a piece of jade, beautiful and clean, even though she was wearing dirty and ragged clothes.

Ever since he was a child, even his wife had never sewed clothes for him.
Chapter completed!