The good wife helped me Qingyunzhi 3

The raging fire engulfed three houses, and it was not until the flames lit up the village as if it were daylight that the villagers discovered that the Li family at the head of the village was on fire.

Fortunately, at the head of the village, the neighboring neighbors had already moved away, and no other family was harmed.

Because of this, the villagers missed the best opportunity to put out the fire.

By the time they put out the fire, the three large tiled houses had already burned to the ground.

Shen Chen, dressed in the late Shen's father's coarse cloth robe, smeared with pot ash on his face, hid in the crowd as he watched as the villagers dragged three charred, twisted bodies out of the extinguished house.

The two are in the main room, and they should be the second elder of the Li family.

The other is in the new house, looking at the appearance of burnt charcoal, I can't tell who it is.

It won't be a bride.

It's just that this person looks like he has broad bones, so much so that he can't imagine that the thin and tall little lady of the Shen family is also born so strong.

However, they have never seen the little lady undress, who knows.

The second-rate son who put out the fire and watched the excitement thought obscenely in his heart.

That Shen Qingwu was already taller, taller than most of the men in their village.

What's more, this corpse is still in a new house, it may be Shen Qingwu.

Anyway, it's not Li Erlang, Li Erlang is taller.

So where did Li Jiaerlang and Li Jiaerlang go, it wouldn't be that Li Jiaerlang went to gamble again, Li Jiaerlang had to go to his brother on his wedding night.

It's a pity that the new wife and old parents were burned to death.

This Li Jiaerlang has been admitted to Xiucai, and his future is limitless.

It can only be said that the Li family is blessed.

Whoever passes by does not leave a sigh.

After a night of trouble, the dawn sky had just broken free from the thick colors of the night, and the golden light sprinkled on Shen Chen's face, and she turned around and left expressionlessly.

Shen Chen took the silver hidden from the second elder of the Shen family and tossed it in the palm of his hand.

The original owner may not have expected that the second elder of the Li family, who usually cries with her every day, has so many silver taels in his hands.

She bought some medicine from the pharmacy and beat the evil animal in her stomach who was indifferent to the death of the original owner and happily recognized the princess as her mother

I bought the medicinal herbs I needed for disguise and changed myself to a handsome man's face, with a height of 1.75 meters and a height of 1.75 meters, he looked like he had no sense of disobedience in men's clothes.

With the rest of the money, I bought a donkey and dozens of baked cakes, and went on the road with my baggage.

She was dressed in coarse hemp and rode on a donkey.

"Brother Donkey, Brother Donkey, this long road is only for the two of us."

Donkey: Ah~uh~ah~uh

Shen Chen bought a bell for the donkey with the last two remaining copper coins, tied it under its neck, the donkey's hooves buckled rhythmically on the ground, the bells jingled, and Shen Chen set off to the capital slowly.

She hooked her lips, next, is it Li Yanshu or the princess?

After walking for less than half a day, Brother Donkey went on strike.

It spun in place, refusing to move forward, and its eyes seemed to accuse Shen Chen.

You really use me like a donkey.

Am I not the little baby you bought back for two taels of silver?

Shen Chen could only tie it to the tree by the stream, and wiped her handsome face with a rag handkerchief in the stream.

It's been pinching for a long time, and this face is the same as her last host's, and she likes it very much.

The donkey brother was gnawing grass next to him, and Shen Chen took out the shabby baked cake and ate it with the water in the kettle.

Shen Chen sat for a while, and a caravan also came here to rest.

The group was well-trained and well-organized, and it didn't look like an ordinary caravan.

A man dressed in black looked at Shen Chen vigilantly, seeing that she was alone, dressed as a thin poor scholar, and didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't drive her away.

The group soon occupied a large area of open space and water, and the man in black still looked like a small commander, directing his men to check and light fires in an orderly manner.

Shen Chen withdrew his gaze, and his loving gaze fell on the little donkey.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat more, eat strong."

When you arrive in the capital, you can open meat.

The donkey seemed to sense her bad intentions.

She wanted to spray Shen Chen's face with grass foam, but she dodged sideways, her smiling eyes were a little arrogant, and she touched the donkey's round belly, very satisfied.

The caravan was fully stationed, and the man in black somehow brought a small stool and put it in front of one of the carriages.

He opened the curtain diligently, and a slender and tall man stepped on the wooden bench and got out of the carriage, as if sensing Shen Chen's gaze and looked in the direction of Shen Chen.

is a handsome young man with a fairy appearance, his narrow phoenix eyes are slightly raised, his skin is sickly pale, but the corners of his eyes are faintly red, and the bottom of his eyes is shrouded in a shallow mist, covering up the coldness under his eyes.

Shen Chen grinned at the man.

The boy ignored her, withdrew his gaze and entered the tent surrounded by the crowd.

With the hearty food on the opposite side, as the flames rose, there was a burst of tempting aroma, and Shen Chen's stomach, which had just been stuffed with cold water and baked cakes, began to scream again.

Her donkey's eyes stared at the exquisite horse feed that the horse on the other side was eating.

Shen Chen sighed.

"Look at what, what you don't fight, your fresh grass is no better than their dry fodder." As he spoke, he took a hard bite of the dry pancake that he had taken out of the package.

Night had fallen, and the little insects that were croaking in all directions had died down, and it was quiet.

Shen Chen tied the donkey to the tree, climbed to the tree and lay on it for the night.

By the time we were on the road the next day, the caravan on the opposite side had already packed up and hit the road.

Only the bonfire was left that had not been completely extinguished.

Shaking his head slightly, he used his own kettle to catch some water from the stream to extinguish the fire completely

Shen Chen rode on the back of the donkey and smoothed its fur.

"Brother Donkey, let's go."

It can only be said that the road is narrow, and not long after a man and a donkey hit the road, they encountered a caravan that was one step ahead, and they were surrounded by a group of black-clad masked assassins with machetes and swords, and it seemed that they had already fought, and the ground was full of corpses.

The sound of jingling bells from far and near attracted everyone's attention.

See the tense scene in front of you.

Shen Chen was only stunned for a second.

Then he quickly drove the donkey to turn around, and the non-right and non-human did not need to be involved in right and wrong at all.

The crisp ringing of the bell is from near to far.

But the Assassin leader did not want to let her go, a poor man in rags whose only fortune was a donkey.

The two Assassins who had been sent to capture her followed closely behind her on horseback.

The donkey ran happily, and the bell shook desperately, but still couldn't outrun the horse.

A long sword flew directly over, cutting off the donkey's leg, Shen Chen was thrown out and rolled on the ground a few times, the already tattered clothes were cut a few times, and the dry cakes were scattered all over the ground, covered with dust.

Shen Chen looked at the dying donkey on the ground, sighed and shook his head.

It's all four-legged, why can't you outrun the horse, isn't it not working hard.

Shen Chen regretfully picked up his cake and gently patted the dust on it.

I can't eat it anymore.

It is shameful to waste food.

I didn't mean to cause trouble, but the tree wanted to be quiet and the wind didn't stop.

Shen Chen raised his head, the corners of his lips were clear, and his smile lingered.

The voice was as soft as a gust of wind: "You guys are so annoying." ”