Ye Zhen has always respected gods and Buddhas. Early the next morning, she went to the kitchen to cook vegetarian food. One carriage was not enough and another one came. Those who didn't know it thought she was going to live outside for several days. .

On the way, Shen Xian kept talking to make Ye Zhen happy.

She did smile, but she always felt that her smile did not reach her eyes.

It was already past noon when we arrived outside Xiangyun Temple. There was a young novice monk waiting at the door. When he saw the carriage from Prince Xuan's Palace coming, he immediately went to greet it.

"Amitabha, I have met Princess Xuan, Madam."

Shen Xian also imitated Ye Zhen and saluted the little novice monk with her hands together.

"Two donors, please come with me."

As soon as she lifted her feet to walk, Shen Xian's stomach growled in dissatisfaction. The little novice monk and Ye Zhen both turned around, looking at Shen Xian who was embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The young novice's expression did not change, he just lowered his head and said: "Since the donor is hungry, why not have a fast meal first?"

Ye Zhen nodded, looked at her and said, "You go to eat first, and I will follow the young master to worship the Buddha."

Shen Xian thought for a while, nodded and said they would meet in the carriage in a while.

Anyway, she has respect for these gods and Buddhas, but whether she believes in them or not is another matter.

After watching Ye Zhen enter the Buddhist hall, other novice monks immediately led Shen Xian and Xiang Nong to the cafeteria.

However, it was already time to eat, so there was no one in the cafeteria. Even the vegetarian meal had to be made again by the young master. When it was served to the table, Shen Xian couldn't eat it anymore.

This guy really treated her like a sheep.

But it was made for her on a special occasion, so she had to put it whole into her mouth and chew it a few times before swallowing it.

After eating, Shen Xian thanked the little novice monk and went back to the carriage to rest with her eyes closed.

She didn't sleep so soundly last night without Shi Ling beside her, and now she felt a little sleepy and fell asleep leaning on the carriage board.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but Shen Xian felt the carriage shake. She frowned and thought it was Ye Zhen who had come back, so the carriage started driving and immediately shouted: "Xiang Nong, tell the coachman to calm down."

"..."

no sound.

And apart from the shaking just now, it didn't look like she was driving now. What was even weirder was that she smelled a smell of blood.

Shen Xian suddenly opened her eyes, and when she lowered her head, she saw a gleaming dagger pressed against her neck. She only had to get half closer and she could feel the coldness of the dagger.

Shen Xian pinched her thigh to try to stay calm, but the man suddenly covered her mouth, and his breath sprayed on the right side of Shen Xian's face.

"Don't make a sound."

The voice sounded like that of a young man, and his accent was a bit strange, but Shen Xian nodded quickly.

Just kidding, her life is in his hands.

The man did not let her go, but continued: "Take me into the city."

Shen Xian rolled her eyes and wanted to look at the man, but found that the dagger on her neck was a little closer. The man lowered his voice and threatened: "Take me into the city, or I will throw my body into the wilderness, which one do you choose?"

Shen Xian swallowed.

What a bad choice she made! Of course, living is more important.

So he quickly nodded in agreement.

When she gets back, she will tell Shi Ling and ask Shi Ling to cut this person into pieces!

Do you know who she is and threaten her?

You're the kid kicking on the iron plate!

After a while, Ye Zhen came out and was chatting and laughing with the host outside the carriage. The man let go of Shen Xian's mouth.

Shen Xian was afraid that Ye Zhen would also be threatened by him, so she hurriedly shouted: "Mom! I suddenly remembered that I ordered some clothing materials from Hongxiu Hall before. Today is the day to receive the goods. I'll go over and take a look. Can you go back by yourself? ?”

Ye Zhen's voice sounded: "Why didn't you tell me earlier when we set out? Fortunately, there are two carriages, okay, you go first and come back early."

Shen Xian forced a smile: "Okay, mother."

The dagger pressed against her neck urged her to leave quickly. Even if Shen Xian was unhappy, she could only tell Xiang Nong to leave quickly.

When the carriage started to move, Shen Xian raised her head and said in fear: "This... hero, this road is uneven, please be careful not to hurt innocent people."

If the carriage jolts and she hits the knife, whose fault will it be?

The hero turned the knife in a circle and held her hostage with the back of the knife.

First of all, he listened to the advice, and secondly, he only listened to half of it.

Shen Xian wanted to roll her eyes but finally endured it.

The smell of blood in the carriage was getting stronger and stronger. Shen Xian originally wanted to ask him if he was okay, but then she thought that this man was a bad person. It would be better if he bled to death, but it would not be good for her reputation.

While she was thinking to herself, the man suddenly gritted his teeth and asked, "Take off your clothes."

"no!"

Shen Xian hugged her chest.

Unexpectedly, he is still a robber!

But the man didn't give Shen Xian the slightest chance to resist. He grabbed the hem of her skirt and tore off a piece of cloth with a knife in his hand.

"My Yunjin!"

Xiang Nong heard Shen Xian's cry outside and worriedly asked: "What's wrong, Miss?"

Shen Xian held onto her torn clothes and gritted her teeth: "It's okay!"

Then Rou Ting said: "Do you know how many pieces of Yunjin there are? The one you took is enough for a meal!"

The man didn't seem to hear Shen Xian's voice, and ordered Shen Xian: "Help me."

"Let me help you..."

When Shen Xian turned around, she saw a man wearing night clothes. His whole body was covered tightly, and his eyes were exposed.

Wearing night clothes in broad daylight? You are mentally ill.

But those eyes were light amber, with deep and thick eyelashes, and they didn't look like they were Han Chinese.

Seeing her stunned, the man's eyes showed impatience. He handed the cloth to Shen Xian and pointed to his soaked shoulder. The wet stain on it should be blood.

Shen Xian didn't want to do it, but he made a sign on his face with a knife and said: "Such a beautiful face, it would be ugly if my hand hurts and scratches it, right?"

"I'll help you."

Threaten her with your face, she really wants to do this.

You can live without anything but this face.

Shen Xian took the sky blue strip of cloth cut from her own clothes, pushed aside the cloth near the wound, and saw that it was a cut with a sharp weapon, which penetrated deeply into the flesh.

"Have you seen enough?"

Shen Xian was not angry either: "Who cares about you?"

After saying that, he neatly tied up the wound with his hands and tied it with a beautiful bow.

He said: "You need to deal with your injury quickly, otherwise you will be useless." After saying this first, he rolled his eyes.

She said she was used to it before, but she could still show concern for the gangster who kidnapped her.

The man stared at Shen Xian with amusement in his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of the knife in your hand."

The man was lying across her carriage, his uninjured hand playing with the dagger, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the city. The man in black finally sat up and started to grab Shen Xian again and put the knife against her neck.

"My hero, can you say hello next time?"

The man in black glanced at her without saying a word, staring straight at the car door. The guards' footsteps were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Xiang Nong took out the token of Prince Xuan's Mansion from his arms and shouted: "Here is the token of Prince Xuan, carriage." Your Majesty, Princess Xuan, must not be presumptuous."

The guard quickly lowered his head and saluted: "See you, Princess." Then he turned back and shouted to the person behind him: "Open the door and let me go!"

When the carriage started again, the man in black approached Shen Xian's ear: "Are you Princess Xuan?"

Shen Xian raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it similar?"

The man in black took back the dagger and looked at her deeply, and suddenly said for no reason: "What a pity."
Chapter completed!