Rebirth and madness, I am no longer the mistress of this high-class family!

The sudden accident caused both of them to freeze at the same time.

The warm feeling of the finger being pressed against the tongue cannot be ignored, but Shen Yuan was just stunned for a moment, and then calmly took out the jade finger that was stained with Cui Shaokou Jin, as if nothing had happened.

But Cui Shao is different.

He hadn't swallowed the last bite of roasted sweet potato in his mouth. When Shen Yuan pulled back his fingers and wiped them with a handkerchief, he didn't know whether to swallow the sweet potato meat or do nothing. The roots of his ears were burning red.

"If you are still hungry after eating, tell me and I will order someone to prepare food for you."

The girl wiped her fingers and threw the dirty handkerchief on the wooden table aside, as if she didn't intend to ask for it again.

Under the swaying candlelight, her beautiful face reflected was calm and calm.

Cui Shao was somewhat affected by her emotions. After swallowing the sweet potato meat in his mouth, his cracked lips quivered: "I'm hungry. I'm still hungry. I'm also thirsty."

Shen Yuan frowned when she heard the title of "slave" and reminded him: "I am not Gongsun Linghua, there is no need to call yourself a slave in front of me."

After that, she pulled the copper bell tied to the side and called the inn waiter to prepare food and hot soup.

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to hire a doctor for you?"

When Cui Shao saw that she cared about him so much, as if he had an extremely close relationship with her, the grievances that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly burst out, and his eyes were red.

He shook his head: "No, I'm just a little hungry and thirsty. Thank you girl for helping me again."

His coma came out of nowhere.

After he woke up, there was still some pain in the area where he slept. If his guess was correct, it should be Shen Yuan's hand.

Although he knew about her martial arts skills, he never imagined that she would reach this level.

Shen Yuan could also guess based on the trajectory of his previous life that even if she didn't help Cui Shao this time, he would still be safe in the end.

But she knew that she knew that she could just watch him being bullied, but she couldn't do it.

"Why are you thanking me? I told you that in my dream you were my savior. How could I just sit back and do nothing?"

At this time, the waiter slipped over with food and tea. Shen Yuan put on a mask and opened the door, telling him to rest assured that he could rest here for a while. She had something to go out to deal with now.

"Girl." Cui Shao stopped her when she turned around and asked her if it was for him?

Shen Yuan said nothing, indicating his acquiescence.

Seeing this, Cui Shao pursed his lips, held the quilt with his right hand, and asked her dumbly: "If the girl doesn't ask first, what exactly happened? What if it was really my fault in the first place?"

"Let's talk about it when we get back. I'm here to help you vent your anger. If I'm not here to reason with people, it's your fault. So what?"

After saying that, Shen Yuan strode away, and the fiery red figure gradually disappeared, leaving the extremely shocked young man sitting there.

"Help me vent my anger." Cui Shao repeated in a low voice, and suddenly chuckled as he spoke.

There were clearly tears in his eyes, but a strange smile appeared on his face.

The waiter put down the things one by one. Seeing how crazy he was, he just glanced at his face that was half Rakshasa and half god and quickly looked away without daring to look further.

When he closed the door and left, he couldn't help but look back at the private room and muttered: "What a weirdo."

Cui Shao has already collected his emotions.

He looked at the handkerchief left by Shen Yuan. Instead of eating the food brought by the waiter, he carefully picked up the handkerchief and quietly put it under his nose to smell it.

She had previously visited his house and left a blood-stained winter skirt in his bed room before taking him to the hospital with a seriously injured thigh.

When he found it later, he didn't bother to clean it. Instead, he treasured it like a treasure and even brought it into the palace.

Whenever he found it difficult to hold on, he would bury himself in his winter skirt and smell the remaining fragrance of white magnolia on it.

He even did extremely despicable things to that dress. Now, he got another piece of her handkerchief, and this handkerchief also wrapped a jade finger that he accidentally put in his mouth just now.

Thinking of this, Cui Shao's eyes became darker and darker, and all the darkness that he had hidden in his heart when he saw her just now turned into a physical mesh and wrapped around the square silk handkerchief.

"Yuan Yuan." The young man kissed the square handkerchief obsessively, and began to fantasize about the day when the handkerchief would cover Shen Yuan's extremely flushed face, and he would even hold it into a ball with his own hands and stuff it into her mouth.

Shen Yuan was completely unaware of all this.

Not long after he left, he heard from the guard that he had already inquired about Gongsun Linghua's next itinerary.

There is a small urban area near Fenglin Pavilion. I heard that Gongsun Linghua is extremely interested in some gadgets in the city and is about to set off there.

Gongsun Linghua went to Fangshi with only two personal guards to protect her, and two maids to help her carry things.

"Understood, you go tell my brother that I will come back later for lunch, and say that the reminiscing between me and my old friends won't end for a while."

"Yes."

Shen Xuan had already followed Shen Yuan and saw what she had done. Now he was heading back to Fenglin Pavilion, surrounded by a layer of low pressure.

Old friend?

What kind of old friend could she hold close to her waist, feed him personally, and ask her questions in a gentle voice?

The wind and snow were raging outside, but Shen Xuan didn't feel the cold when he first chased him out.

Now his hands and feet are cold, and his sense of crisis is getting worse.

When Zhi Luo saw him coming back with a calm expression, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"You have been following Yuan'er, but do you know the origin of her friend named Cui Shao?"

Shen Xuan poured a pot of hot tea, but there was no emotion on his face.

Zhi Luo was not sure: "It seems like he is just a friend of the girl."

"Is that all?"

Zhi Luo frowned: "That should be the case. I have met him several times with the girl. The two of them do get along like ordinary friends."

"I understand, don't tell Yuan'er about this, understand?" Shen Xuan solemnly felt relieved, but still not feeling well.

The snowflakes outside the window gradually grew larger and turned into heavy snow.

Gongsun Linghua frowned and patted away a few snowflakes blown by the wind, complaining: "It's snowing again. It's been snowing for a long time today, and it's not enough."

"thump."

As soon as she finished speaking, several people following her fainted and fell to the ground one after another.

They now entered a small alley with few people, and the store they wanted to go to had to pass through here.

She didn't want to squeeze into an alley with ordinary passers-by, so she drove them all away beforehand, leaving only a few of them.

So much so that after the accident, she couldn't find anyone to ask for help.

Shen Yuan took care of the trash beside Gongsun Linghua and asked the guards to help guard outside. She then appeared like a ghost with a sack prepared in advance.

It was dark, but the figures reflected on the ground could still be seen.

Gongsun Linghua heard movement coming from behind, and when she lowered her eyes, she found a long black shadow standing behind her. She was so frightened that she turned around stiffly.

But she couldn't see who it was, and her head was covered by a torn sack, completely losing her vision. (End of chapter)