Troubled by being too cute after dressing as a villain

Chapter 118 The Traveler

What a fart, Shen Jingxian directly asked someone to take Mu Yuan away.

He looks like a scumbag x ruthless.

Mu Yuan left the antidote when he left, as long as the fainted person smelled it, he would wake up within a stick of incense.

Shen Jingxian gave the medicine to the dark guards to detoxify, while she sat back on the stool and began to read the letter sent back by Wen Ranchen.

So, this is the inconvenience of this era. Wen Ranchen has been away for almost half a month, and this is the first time he has received a letter from him.

Along with the letter was a dried flower, which Shen Jingxian had never seen before in the capital. The slender petals were like ice flakes, cold to the touch, and transparent. Although thin, they were not like cicada wings, but like glass. It is light yellow, and there seems to be some pollen left on it.

Wen Ranchen said in the letter that this kind of flower is a unique species in Beining County. It is called Binghua and has a strong fragrance. If you put branches in the house, the whole house will be immersed in the sweet taste.

"I hope the fragrance can embrace His Highness for Ranchen."

Brush, Shen Jingxian blushed.

She is not an innocent girl, and she has been in love several times before time travel, but the love at that time was too utilitarian. Compared with feelings, everyone's priority is whether the two people's family backgrounds are equal, rather than love or not.

At that time, there was often a saying that even though I was 40 years old, I would still blush and heartbeat at the throbbing in my heart when I was in school.

This is what Wen Ranchen gave Shen Jingxian.

He is too clean.

No matter what kind of person he is in the original text, at least now Shen Jingxian can feel that his feelings for her are very sincere.

Should I say it or not, it is worthy of being a child raised by myself, who has inherited the genes of my earthy love story very well.

Shen Jingxian quickly regained her composure, put away the letter, and asked the hidden guard to find a bottle to hold flowers for herself.

The dark guard's eyes signaled: Your Highness, are we the ones who do this kind of work? !

Shen Jingxian replied with her eyes: The maid is still awake, so whoever you don't do.

Uncomplaining, An Yi went to look for a vase. From nowhere, he brought a gemstone vase with money shining all over it. It was perfect for holding this flower with transparent petals.

Shen Jingxian was very satisfied, and deliberately placed the vase on the table beside her.

Oh, it's so beautiful.

After Shen Jingxian lamented how beautiful the 108th time was, Pan Jiaojiao finally woke up.

When she woke up, she saw the scene where the princess looked at a flower with a gentle face and smiled very beautifully, and she was very jealous.

Although she didn't know why she was jealous of a flower.

The princess didn't explain where the annoying man went, so Pan Jiaojiao didn't ask, and didn't even care about why she fainted.

Pan Jiaojiao only cared about one thing, "Your Highness, look at Jiaojiao's new dance!"

Shen Jingxian looked over, "Okay."

……

After another three days, Song Yan still didn't move. Shen Jingxian guessed that she must have gone mad because of her studies.

On the contrary, the secret guards sent news that the man who was brought from the Song family and locked in the dungeon seemed to be a little mentally disturbed, and he was always chanting words that they had never heard before.

Shen Jingxian took a sip of her homemade milk tea, and looked away from "How to Quarrel with Scholars" in her hand, "Oh? What did you say?"

"The subordinates never understood it. It vaguely sounds like I want to watch something, I want to play with my brain." An Wu thinks this person is really crazy, the human brain can play with it, not even a little brain.

He always thought that their dark guards were cold-blooded and ruthless, killing people like hemp, but for this kind of people who really have a special habit of torture, their dark guards are still too normal.

An Wu's retelling was not accurate, but Shen Jingxian still understood, wanting to watch TV and play computer games, this is definitely a modern person.

And he would say this without any scruples in an unfamiliar era. This traveler should be a not-so-intelligent Yazi.

But this can't be judged immediately, she still has to get in touch with this person up close.

"Take me to have a look."

"Yes!"

This was the first time for Shen Jingxian to come to the dungeon. As soon as she walked through the door, she smelled a very strong smell of blood, which made Shen Jingxian frowned.

Seeing this, the dark guard suggested, "Your Highness, the dungeon is filthy, why don't you bring that man out."

Shen Jingxian shook her head, "No need."

The harsher the environment, the more it can wear down people's will, which is just right.

Shen Jingxian was led by the hidden guards to enter through the entrance, passed through the room with various instruments of torture at the door, and soon saw a person who was incompatible with the mess and filth around him.

The man was dressed in white, with disheveled hair, but his face was clean, and he could be seen as a handsome young man.

He noticed the person at the door, but he didn't make any movement, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.

Shen Jingxian approached, and only then could she hear what he said clearly.

"Leave a good game and don't play it, but read some female video novels."

"If you play computer, you can play computer. Why do you have to put coffee next to you?"

"Made, I would have known not to buy a luminous keyboard, the danger is too great."

Shen Jingxian kept silent, listening to this man's "crazy talk".

In the eyes of others, it's not that what this person said is completely incomprehensible, but there are too many words in it that have never been heard before, and the previous sentence and the next sentence are too jumpy, so they don't know what he is talking about.

But for Shen Jingxian, she could hear it very clearly.

From his few words, Shen Jingxian understood the reason for his time travel.

His sister recommended him to read a female video novel. After reading it, he was dissatisfied with the ending, so he turned on the computer to vent.

There was a cup of coffee next to the computer, and my cat ran over suddenly, knocked over the coffee, and poured the coffee on the keyboard. He wiped it carelessly, but the keyboard leaked electricity, so he came here.

Shen Jingxian silently compared it with her own way of time travel, the same point is that she is dying.

Shen Jingxian didn't know his occupation, but from the few words just now, at least it could be deduced that he was not a student.

This was also the reason why Shen Jingxian was vigilant.

Not all traversers will see fellow villagers with teary eyes.

In this world, her actions are restricted, and there are still many mysteries that she has not figured out, but the only thing she can know is that since she woke up again, the world has changed more than she imagined. The power of change that has come may have approached the critical point of this world.

If the operation of this world is compared to a program, then she is the virus in this program. The small bugs at the beginning can be easily fixed. When the bugs gradually expand to the point that the program itself cannot be repaired, antivirus software is needed.

Shen Jingxian had to determine whether the person in front of her was anti-virus software aimed at her.

And that poem, was it a coincidence, or was it intentional to find her out.

"What's your name?"

　Why does the son pick flowers?

　　Wen Ranchen: I want to write a letter to Her Highness the Princess.

　　Why does the son buy gems?

　　Wen Ranchen: I want to write a letter to Her Highness the Princess.

　　Why did you want to hunt the silver fox? !
　　Wen Ranchen: I want to write a letter to Her Highness the Princess.

　　Son...

　　Wen Ranchen: Write a letter.

　　Therefore, the princess can always receive other gifts at the same time as receiving the letter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)