I survived as a female assassin

Chapter 7 How many faces does this woman have?

Xin Youran still doesn’t quite understand the price issue in this world, but from the original owner’s memory, she knows that the bounty on Prince Mu Yuan is ten thousand gold, so that should be the most valuable, right?

What can you buy with two taels?

She really had no idea.

However, from the master's wife's tone, I can feel that two taels of silver should be a lot for ordinary people.

Doesn't that mean she now has a way to support herself?

Before, I was only focused on running away, and hadn’t thought about how to survive in this strange world after running.

Now you don’t have to think about it anymore, the problem is solved immediately!

"Master's wife, is this true?"

"That would be great!"

"My husband and I were forced to jump off the cliff..."

"My husband and I are not originally from here. We were ambushed while eloping and were kidnapped here. Now we are penniless..."

"Thankfully, Master and his wife saved us. We also learned that we can earn money by collecting herbs to survive."

"Master, Master's Wife, you are my adopted parents, Xin Youran. Please accept my respects!"

She was sincerely grateful to this kind couple. If it weren't for them, her original body would have died long ago, and she would have died as soon as she came here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she bent down and her legs were not even bent, she was helped up by the Liu couple.

"Youyou, what are you doing?"

"It's fate that your master and I were able to save you!"

"Isn't this why I accepted such a good disciple like you?"

"Get up quickly."

Xin Youran felt a little embarrassed at this time. She had never kneeled down to anyone, except when she went to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. She heard her grandmother say that she should worship Buddha when she saw one, so she kowtowed to various Buddhas and Bodhisattvas honestly.

"Then Master, you can ask me to do anything from now on, and I will do my best."

"Also, from now on, I'll be the one doing the work of gathering herbs. As you can see, I'm good at Qinggong!"

"Master, do you often collect herbs like this? It's too dangerous!"

Old Man Liu sighed, feeling quite helpless. When he saw the old woman wanted to explain the reason, he signaled her to stop.

Every family has its own problems, so it’s better not to mention them.

"Let's go, disciple. Let's take you back to the cabin first. We are worried about you going back by yourself."

"what?"

Is he going to personally send her to Mu Yuan?

Liu smiled and joked, "Master's wife, you know that Youyou must be anxious to go back to see your husband, right? But you have to do it under safe conditions."

The baby is feeling sad, but he doesn't say it.

In order not to delay the couple's time to go down the mountain, Xin Youran had no choice but to go back to the cabin obediently.

The Liu couple sent Xin Youran to the door of the cottage but did not go in.

Instead, he gave some instructions and planned to leave in a hurry.

But Xin Youran stopped him again, "Master's Wife, I'll give you the herbs I picked. If Master needs any herbs in the future, just tell me and I'll go get them for him."

"Be careful when you go down the mountain. Bye."

Xin Youran watched her master and his wife leave until they were out of sight, then she turned around and opened the door of the hut.

As expected, Mu Yuan was still lying on the bed, as if he had not moved.

"Mu Yuan?"

"Didn't Master say that apart from your head, you didn't suffer any serious injuries?"

She checked everything and found only a large bruise on her back.

After a long time without receiving a response, Xin Youran always had the illusion that he was a mute.

In this quiet mountain, only the two of them could communicate, and Xin Youran had no other choice.

People nicknamed her "little chatterbox" and she would really feel suffocated if she didn't talk.

Even her dog Huang dislikes her talking too much and often pretends not to hear her.

It’s true that his condition is similar to Mu Yuan’s.

But this does not affect her normal performance.

"By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't find any wild fruits this time. I'll try again tomorrow."

Mu Yuan: Just run away, why are you still talking about wild fruits?

"Ah."

What does "hmm" mean? She must have eaten, so she's not worried anymore.

She and Mu Yuan probably wouldn't be able to get down the mountain for a while. Sleeping on that stone bed for the past two nights was really uncomfortable.

On her way down the mountain, she had just seen a lot of soft grass like the one now spread on the stone bed. There was nothing here anyway, and it would be uncomfortable to have nothing to do. She would go and cut some back later and spread it on the roof of the cabin. It should dry quickly.

She took another look at Mu Yuan's stone bed. It was the same as hers. She wondered how such a precious body as the prince could bear it.

"Mu Yuan, I'm going out for a while and will be back soon."

This time he responded, quickly getting up from the bed, his movements quite smooth, "I'll go with you."

Xin Youran was full of confusion. Why was this guy following her?

She soon figured it out. Yes, he had stayed in this small room for two days without going out, and he must be feeling suffocated.

When she was at home, she would walk Dahuang twice every day, morning and evening!

What about humans?

"Okay, it's good to move around a bit."

Mu Yuan was puzzled as to why the blood shadow wanted to go out again. Was there really some ferocious beast on the mountain?

Didn't she subdue him the last time? With her skills, it shouldn't be a problem. He wanted to see what she had up her sleeve.

Xin Youran didn't bring anything with her this time. She only brought a short knife and a small wooden stick that she had carefully selected. When it comes to mowing grass, a sickle is definitely the best choice. Due to limited conditions, Xueying's short knife is about 10 to 20 centimeters long, and the scabbard is exquisitely crafted. It must be the legendary knife that can cut iron like mud.

Don't forget what the original owner's job was. People have cut weapons to kill people, so there must be no problem with the grass.

Mu Yuan followed her at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

Seeing her banging around in the bushes with a stick like a thief, I was speechless.

He didn't walk far before he stopped.

Mu Yuan looked around vigilantly and found that no other creatures appeared. Why did it stop?

She lifted up her pomelo, revealing her slender white wrist, and took out her short knife from her bosom. After taking out the knife, she handed the scabbard to him, "Hold it for me first."

Then I saw her taking the dagger and starting to cut the grass?

I'm afraid she's not the one whose brain was damaged?

Her movements were quite efficient and she quickly cut a lot of weeds. Almost all the weeds on both sides of the road were cut by her.

They were all piled up on the stone steps, blocking the way down the mountain.

"Mu Yuan, come here quickly. Your arms are longer than mine. I can't reach the grass over there. Come and try."

Mu Yuan:......

Without a second thought, the words of rejection were about to come out of his mouth, but Xin Youran looked at him expectantly. In the reflection of the setting sun, those eyes were surprisingly clear...

He had clearly seen the cold look in her eyes when she stabbed him with the dagger.

How many faces does this woman have?

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