Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

Shen Yi was amazed and cautious when he received the secret mission from Shen Hongxuan.

You know, unless it is an emergency, Shen Hongxuan will never take out the mercenary badge.

Once it is taken out, one's whereabouts and location may be exposed. If one travels secretly and remains away for a long time, it will no longer be concealed.

When the time comes, His Majesty will blame me and I will be in trouble again!

It can be seen that this mission is very important. Shen Yi carefully selected the personnel and did not dare to delay at all, and immediately set off for Jingzhou.

It was only several hours later that Shen Liang found out that Shen Yi and his men had left.

Shen Liang looked regretful. He must have done something wrong, which prevented Shen Hongxuan from arranging Shen Yi through him.

At the same time, he also realized that his identity as the Marquis's personal bodyguard was in jeopardy.

The strong sense of crisis made Shen Liang more eager to make achievements and gain recognition.

But, Xiaopang, he was out of reach. Too far away.

However, Shen Hongxuan was not very concerned about the Weizhou case and gave it entirely to Yu Yaqin, so he could not intervene even if he wanted to.

Yu Yaqin, who wanted Shen Hongxuan to look at her differently, would not let him share the credit.

After much thought, Shen Liang felt that the breakthrough still lay in the Weizhou case.

If Yu Yaqin targeted Weizhou Mu, then he would target the Zhou family and other families that had grudges against the Wang family.

After all, Xiaopang was born in the Wang family. If we take a roundabout way and settle Xiaopang's family feud, Xiaopang will be willing to follow Shen Hongxuan. He should be able to keep his position as Shen Hongxuan's personal bodyguard, right?

Qi Ze hurried back, and without sitting down, he picked up the glass of water poured by Jiang Heng and drank it all in one gulp: "My Lord, Xiaopang, there is a problem with the disciples in the academy, I have to go back to deal with it. As for the follow-up in Jingzhou, Xiaopang will wait for good news."

Jiang Heng nodded, "Thank you, brother."

Turning to face Shen Hongxuan who was sitting as steady as a mountain, he asked, "My Lord, are you not busy?"

Shen Hongxuan nodded, "Not busy. Xiaopang, do you want to practice? I'll help you protect the law."

Jiang Heng looked at the sky. The sun was still in the west, and it was still early for it to set. The sky was clear and the air was fresh, so there should be a moon in the evening.

Practicing at this time is the perfect time for the interaction between Yin and Yang, which can form a situation of Tai Chi and dual cultivation of Yin and Yang, which is good for her body.

He couldn't bring himself to chase Shen Hongxuan away.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, if only the Samsara Tower could wake up. With the tower there, no one could hurt her. Why would I need someone else to protect me?

But, this guardian has done me good once, twice, three times...it’s hard to repay this kindness.

Qi Ze can't repay the life-saving grace, but as for Shen Hongxuan, I'm afraid I can only find a way to get rid of the fog in his abdomen.

He took out three buckets of instant noodles and said, "Then I'll have to inconvenience you, Lord Marquis, by having some noodles."

Crocodile Plus looked at the instant noodles in front of him and said weakly: "Eating instant noodles again."

"This tastes different today. Let's go have a good meal tomorrow when we get into town."

"Oh."

Shen Hongxuan followed Jiang Heng's example and used a small plastic fork to roll up the dough, blowing on it until it was not too hot before eating it. This tasted great.

The noodles are chewy and smooth, with a strong taste and rich aroma. You will want to take another bite after taking one.

The most important thing is that this noodle can be eaten by just brewing it in boiling water for a short while. It is convenient, hygienic, and can be kept for a long time. If the soldiers have this during marches and battles, they won't have to go hungry.

"Xiao Pang, is there anything you want to take pictures of?"

"It depends on the situation, and I'll see the world at the same time."

Shen Hongxuan's eyes flashed, "I also happen to want to buy something, let's go together."

Jiang Heng didn't comment. After eating his noodles and washing up, he went to the deck to meditate and practice.

In the evening, when the moon was rising and yin and yang were connecting, Shen Hongxuan looked at the black and white fish that appeared, feeling a little complicated.

The last time the black and white fish appeared, his soul was flicked away by her finger in his dream and returned to his body instantly.

This time, he was awake, without any dreams, and his soul was steady. The black and white fish did not expand any further.

Shen Hongxuan walked closer, carefully extended a finger, lightly touched the black fish like a dragonfly touching the water, and took it away in an instant.

Frost appears on the skin of the fingers and the finger bones become numb due to the cold.

After using his spiritual power to relieve the numbness in his fingers and remove the frost, Shen Hongxuan waited for the white fish to rotate around, touched it lightly, and with a slight hiss, he took it away in an instant.

Looking at the fingertips that suddenly bubbled...Shen Hongxuan fell into deep thought.

This black and white fish corresponds to extreme cold and extreme heat. Does Xiaopang have the spiritual roots of ice and fire?

Otherwise, how can such contradictory attributes coexist harmoniously?

After treating the fire blisters on his fingertips, Shen Hongxuan attacked again, this time with a trace of spiritual power, and lightly touched the black fish with one finger again...

Suddenly, the black fish emitted a dark light, and a huge suction force appeared...

Shen Hongxuan was shocked, the spiritual power in his body was in disorder, and he was eager to find a breakthrough. Like a river or lake bursting its banks, the disordered spiritual power "expanded" the spiritual power outlet of his fingers to the entire hand in just a moment...

It was impossible to withdraw the spiritual power. It was sucked in.

He could only bear the pain, give up those spiritual powers, pull back his hand at the cost of damaging the muscles in his right hand, and sit down outside the black and white fish.

Pinching his right wrist with his left hand, looking at his bloody and trembling right hand, and then looking at the black fish that quickly returned to its original shape, Shen Hongxuan's eyes became much deeper.

Turning around and seeing Crocodile Plus crawling over arrogantly, Shen Hongxuan almost concluded that the alligator must have done the same stupid thing as him!

After treating his hand injury, Shen Hongxuan stared at his own spiritual power that was sucked away by the black fish but not accepted, thinking about it. After a moment, he set up an isolation barrier with lightning speed and caught the spiritual power that was sucked away.

Crocodile Plus lay on the observation deck calmly, with a slight grin on his face, looking like he was enjoying a good show.

Shen Hongxuan sent a voice message to Crocodile Plus: "Brother Crocodile, do you know what kind of martial arts Xiaopang is practicing?"

Crocodile Plus folded his hands, lay down, and didn't even raise his eyelids. "How should I know? I'm not a worm in Xiaopang's stomach."

Shen Hongxuan: “…”

Crocodile Plus: "Someone stepped on my tail last time. If you can be nicer in the future, I can help you find out."

"..."

Silent all night.

When Jiang Heng woke up, it was already dawn.

Crocodile Plus immediately crawled over and asked, "Xiao Pang, what are we having for breakfast?"

Shen Hongxuan stretched and said, "Good morning, Fatty."

"Good morning, Lord Marquis."

Jiang Heng got up and went to the kitchen, set up the big iron pot used on the rural earthen stove, and took out the wild mushrooms to wash them.

Crocodile Plus climbed onto the operating chair nearby and asked excitedly, "Want to have hot pot in the morning?"

"Hotpot is too greasy and not suitable for breakfast. Let's stir-fry wild mushrooms and cook porridge today."

"Little Fatty, just stir-fry it, will it be cooked? I've heard people say that some mushrooms can't be eaten. At the very least, you'll have hallucinations and vomiting and diarrhea, and at the worst, you'll lie down on the spot and rest in peace. How about stewing it instead?"

Jiang Heng didn't care. "That's because they don't know how to cook. If they are poisoned, I'm here. I can treat them."

Just as Shen Hongxuan was about to suggest "stewing it instead", he choked on his words.

"What if you are poisoned too?"

"Then I'll eat first. If I'm not poisoned, you guys can eat later?"