Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Shen Zhaozhao looked down at the medicine bag in his hand, then looked around blankly. There was a constant stream of people coming and going on the street.

She has entered a fantasy world at this moment and doesn't know who she has become. She only knows that her current body is that of a young woman.

Let's start from the beginning. Shen Zhaozhao held incense and waited for two days and two nights before the two Taoists slowly woke up. However, as usual, they failed to bring Marquis An Yuan out of the dream.

After several people gathered around the table to discuss, they decided that Shen Zhaozhao and Chu Yu would enter An Yuanhou's dream and try to extradite him out.

Jiang Jinyan kept a close eye on Chu Yu's health and fed him a few pills to prevent his wounds from getting worse.

Of course, you also need to feed the hamsters.

Shen Zhaozhao twisted the rope tied to the medicine bag on his index finger, avoided the pedestrians, and walked forward aimlessly.

She can still control the initiative of her body, but she doesn't know where this body will go to buy medicine, so she can only take it one step at a time.

However, after taking a few steps, a figure blocked her way.

"Hey girl, where are you going?"

The man was wearing a jade crown and a sky-blue brocade robe. He looked well-dressed, but the smile on his face was greasy and vulgar.

The frivolous and intimate look in his eyes made Shen Zhaozhao feel a chill in his heart and gave off goose bumps.

She is just an ordinary mortal now, and the nobleman in front of her has many servants around him, so she doesn't want to get into trouble.

She turned around and tried to leave, but was stopped by the servants, who blocked her way out.

The shabby nobleman walked up to her leisurely, smiling in a very wanton manner.

He gave her a look, and a servant understood what he meant and snatched the medicine bag from Shen Zhaozhao's hand while she wasn't paying attention.

"Do you want a medicine bag? Stay with me for one night." He had a playful smile on his face and extended his hand towards Shen Zhaozhao.

"Girl, it's your blessing that my young master likes you. Don't be ungrateful." The servant said in a very servile manner.

You're justified in raping a woman in broad daylight!

Shen Zhaozhao suppressed her anger, gritted her teeth and took a step back. She wanted to punch that uncomfortable face twice.

When people around passed by them, they didn't dare to stop at all, and their sympathetic eyes fell quietly on Shen Zhaozhao.

Another girl was about to be harmed, but they could do nothing about it because the man's identity was not someone that common people like them could afford to offend.

The son of the Minister of Works was a playboy, and I don't know how many young and beautiful women he had harmed.

A strong-willed woman had reported the case to the authorities before, but the officials protected each other, so she was not only counter-accused and framed, but also attracted a lot of gossip.

More women whose bodies were defiled had to swallow their anger in order to get married in the future, which further encouraged his arrogance.

He was unscrupulous in taking away the women he liked on the street.

"Master, please return the medicine to me. My mother is seriously ill and this is her life-saving medicine." Shen Zhaozhao bit her lip, staring at the medicine bag in the servant's hand, two lines of tears rolling down her cheeks.

She was forced to speak, and she was almost dying of anxiety.

How come at this moment, she was out of control of her body.

It was obvious that the owner of this body was weak in character. If this continued, she would only be bullied.

"Oh?" Hearing her say this, Zhao Minglun's smile deepened. "In this case, I can't let you go. How about this, you come back to the house with me, and I will invite a doctor for your mother tomorrow."

“No need.” Lin Daishuang, the master possessed by Shen Zhaozhao, looked panicked and said weakly, “Sir, please be kind and let me go.”

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but complain: Oh my God, how could it be useful to beg him like this? It would be better to attack his weak points and take the opportunity to escape.

Zhao Minglun gently wiped away the tears on her face and said with a smile: "Don't cry, such a pretty face should be covered with a smile, not tears. Since you don't want to, then of course I will let you go."

At this moment, he was like a gentle and courteous man, which gave Lin Daishuang hope.

"Really?"

Shen Zhaozhao: How can it be true, sister? He looks like he is not real.

"Ha, of course...it's fake."

Zhao Minglun laughed wildly, as if he was mocking her naivety. He raised his hand and the servants followed his order and stepped forward to hold her arm.

Lin Daishuang was stunned for a moment, then he kicked and struggled in panic and began to shout, "Let me go, let me go!"

Zhao Minglun glared at her in dissatisfaction: "Don't scream, even if the emperor comes, he can't save you, you might as well save some energy to scream at night."

The servant kicked her directly.

Shen Zhaozhao was inside her body and could feel the pain in her legs. She was so angry that her teeth were itching.

"If you scream again, don't blame me for being rude to you." The servant threatened viciously.

Lin Daishuang shouted a few more times and suffered even heavier punishment.

She couldn't bear it any longer, so she simply closed her mouth and shed tears, but her eyes were always fixed on the passers-by.

Is there anyone who can come and rescue her?

And those people are even more afraid of bringing disaster upon themselves, so they try to avoid it as much as possible.

Zhao Minglun glanced at the crowd and smiled with satisfaction. His father was the Minister of Industry, and he was the only son. Who would dare to offend him?

He walked proudly towards the large mansion he had purchased, with his servants dragging Lin Daishuang behind him.

"Let this girl go!" A gentle but firm voice came from behind.

Zhao Minglun raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically.

He wanted to see who was fearless enough to be a hero and ruin his plans.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a poor man dressed as a scholar looking at him.

"Let her go." The scholar said again firmly.

Lin Daishuang couldn't help but shed tears, someone came to rescue her.

Zhao Minglun glanced at him and asked coldly, "Do you know who I am?"

The scholar shook his head and said righteously: "I don't care who you are. I only know that you took this girl away against her will, which is not the behavior of a gentleman."

Zhao Minglun stuck out his tongue, looking ruffian-like.

He smiled sarcastically, looked at his servant, and shouted: "What are you waiting for?"

Several servants rushed over like wolves and tigers. The scholar growled and bravely stepped forward to fight.

It was a pity that he was weak and frail, and soon lost the upper hand.

The fists landed on the scholar's face and stomach without mercy, as if they wanted to beat him to death.

Shen Zhaozhao was terrified by what she saw.

Lin Daishuang was frightened and cried even louder.

"Sir, leave me alone and go."

The scholar wiped the blood foam from his lips and smiled at her reassuringly: "Girl, don't worry, I will never let you fall into the hands of a villain."

"Who are you calling a villain? Huh?" Zhao Minglun's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he kicked the scholar directly in the heart.

The scholar couldn't withstand the force and was knocked to the ground. He covered his chest and vomited blood.

"Young Master!" Lin Daishuang cried.

Shen Zhaozhao couldn't bear to watch it.

Isn't this the dream of An Yuanhou? Why let her face such a cruel scene that has nothing to do with him?

"You are overestimating yourself!" Zhao Minglun stepped his black boots inlaid with dark gold thread on the scholar's starched and bleached clothes and pressed hard on his chest.

The scholar cried out in pain, and the pain made him arch his body. He used force to lift Zhao Minglun's feet up.

Zhao Minglun was even more ruthless.

Shen Zhaozhao was a little anxious and tried to control his body, but there was no way.

"Brother Zhao, please show some mercy." An anxious voice shouted on the street.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at it from a distance, feeling somewhat relieved and happy.

Isn’t the dream master here?

Through Lin Daishuang's body, she looked at the young face of Anyuan Hou Lu Yan.

It seems that this scholar is saved.

Zhao Minglun relaxed his strength, but still kept his foot on the scholar's chest.

He smiled faintly: "Why is the young marquis here?"

Lu Yan glanced at the scholar whose face was covered in blood, and said to Zhao Minglun, "I don't know how my friend has offended Brother Zhao. If he has offended me, please be magnanimous and let him go."

Zhao Minglun narrowed his eyes, feeling a little unhappy, but when he thought of Lu Yan's identity, he decided to give him some face.

"Since he is a good friend of the young marquis, then this is all a misunderstanding."

He put his feet down and even wanted to help the scholar up.

The scholar ignored his outstretched hand and let Lu Yan help him to stand up.

Zhao Minglun sneered, withdrew his hand, and thought to himself: Don't fall into my hands next time, or I will kill you.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, I'll leave first." Zhao Minglun turned around and was about to leave.

"Prince, that girl." The scholar looked at Lu Yan with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Brother Zhao." Lu Yan called out to Zhao Minglun, "Can you also release that girl?"

Zhao Minglun: I tell you not to go too far. Letting that poor scholar go is already giving you, the young marquis, some face.

Of course, he only dared to say this in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said, "She is my concubine who ran away. Do you want to take care of my family affairs, young marquis?"

Shen Zhaozhao rolled his eyes silently.

In fact, everyone knew that this was just an excuse. Zhao Minglun clearly didn't want to let this girl go. It just depended on whether Lu Yan was willing to agree with him.

Lu Yan was obviously unwilling.

He asked Lin Daishuang: "Are you Brother Zhao's concubine?"

Lin Daishuang shook his head wildly: "Of course not, please save me, my lord."

Lu Yan nodded to her soothingly, and then said to Zhao Minglun: "Brother Zhao, please release him."

Zhao Minglun laughed out of anger, but Lu Yan had already spoken and was determined not to give up until Lin Daishuang was released, so he had no choice but to order his men to release Lin Daishuang.

Lin Daishuang was freed and immediately ran and hid behind the scholar.

Zhao Minglun snatched the medicine bag from the servant's hand, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

"My medicine!" Lin Daishuang exclaimed and tried to stop it.

After venting his anger, Zhao Minglun gave the scholar and Lin Daishuang a sinister and malicious smile, then left with his servants.

Lin Daishuang hurriedly squatted down and tried to pick up the leftovers.

Her family was poor, and this was the medicine she had saved up with great difficulty to buy.

Her mother couldn't wait any longer.

"Miss, the medicine is dirty." Lu Yan said.

"I know." Lin Daishuang stood up holding the medicine powder, looking worried, "But I don't have money to buy new medicine."

"Miss, I have fifty cents here. It's not a lot, but I hope it can help you out of your urgent need." The scholar handed over the money.

"Ruhui, let me give it to you." Lu Yan felt around himself, but after searching for a long time, he didn't see even a single copper coin.

He frowned slightly, a little embarrassed.

"No, no." Lin Daishuang waved his hands to refuse.

"Take it, I think you may need it urgently." The scholar smiled gently.

Shen Zhaozhao had some respect for the scholar. Judging from his clothes, he did not seem to be rich, but he was still very generous in giving money to others.

Moreover, he was not afraid of power and insisted on rescuing Lin Daishuang from Zhao Minglun.

It’s really great and so just!

Lin Daishuang hesitated for a moment, but still took the purse. She wanted to buy life-saving medicine for her mother.

She knelt in front of the scholar, tears welling up in her eyes, and choked up as she said, "Thank you so much for saving me, sir. I will repay your kindness even if I work like a cow or a horse."

The scholar quickly pulled her up and said with a smile, "It's just a small favor. Miss, you don't have to do this."

"Sir, has your family arranged any marriage?" Lin Daishuang wiped away her tears, looked at the scholar with burning eyes, and asked shyly and expectantly.

Shen Zhaozhao: Huh? Are you going to pledge your love to me?

The scholar has a handsome appearance, but not as handsome as Lu Yan.

The main reason was that the scholar had just rescued Lin Daishuang from the bad guys, so Lin Daishuang had a good impression of him.

"I'm sorry, young lady. I already have someone in my heart, and she and I have already agreed that as long as I pass the imperial examination, I will marry her." When the scholar said this, his face was full of tenderness.

Shen Zhaozhao sighed, it was a pity that although Lin Daishuang was in love, the flowing water was merciless.

"Then could you please tell me your name? I will come back to repay you someday." Lin Daishuang was not discouraged.

The scholar smiled and said, "No need to repay me, my name is Chen Zijian."

Chen Zijian.

Shen Zhaozhao repeated it silently in his heart.

and many more.

Chen Zijian!

Isn’t he the scholar that Liu Yingxue has been waiting to find in Cangxiang Pavilion?

What a coincidence.

Chen Zijian's eyes were gentle: "Girl, go buy some medicine."

"Okay!" Lin Daishuang nodded seriously, looked at him reluctantly, and walked towards the clinic.

She didn't go far.

Shen Zhaozhao then heard Lu Yan's voice.

"You, boy, have won the heart of another girl. I want to know which girl made you fall in love with her so early."

Chen Zijian said in a gentle voice: "She is a very, very good girl. I have only chosen her for my whole life."

Lu Yan laughed twice and said teasingly, "Ruhui, you are the champion in this imperial examination. The palace examination will be held soon. I believe you will have no problems. Then you can marry your very, very good girl sooner!"