After the indigenous heroine was reborn, she went crazy and reorganized the plot line

In the early morning, a few birds are chirping and whispering. The early days in late autumn are particularly chilly.

Rong Su bought a few buns from the morning market early in the morning, and would greet the neighbors with a smile when passing by.

The neighbors were all melted by her gentle smile and thought that this little girl was really nice.

But Rong Suyi returned to the shabby house, came to the door of the lobby, and kicked the door open with a smile.

With a bang, "Get up!"

Shen Peiqing caught a cold overnight, and coupled with the injuries on his body, he now had difficulty even moving.

She put the paper bag in her hand on the table, turned and looked at Shen Peiqing, and saw that his cold face was covered with a strange blush, as if it was burning.

After thinking for a moment, she walked over, stared at his face for several seconds before squatting down and poking his face with her hand.

It's quite hot, I have a high fever.

Rong Su thought for a moment, then reached out and pulled something out of his sleeve.

Shen Peiqing, who was in a daze due to a high fever, saw Rong Su approaching with a silver needle thicker than a chopstick in his blurred vision. His eyes widened instantly, and his voice was hoarse and raised, almost breaking: "What are you going to do!"

Rong Su, however, deepened her smile and said seriously, "What can I do? Cure the disease!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Peiqing felt that this crazy girl was trying to murder him in another way. His face turned as black as charcoal, and he gritted his teeth and spat out a weak word: "Get out!"

Rong Su ignored his resistance and kept smiling. She inserted the needle, and then Shen Peiqing really fainted from the pain of being pricked by a silver needle for the first time.

Seeing Shen Peiqing fainted, Rong Su smiled and shook her head. She looked at the thick silver needle in her hand and felt sorry: "Hey, little guy, this person doesn't understand your kindness. I spent a lot of money to customize you."

She put it away silently, then took Shen Peiqing's pulse again and frowned slightly.

The high fever had improved, but his meridians were broken. I reached out and pulled at his clothes a few times, and saw several wounds on his arms, chest, and back.

Seeing this, Rong Su did not leave it alone this time. The boss selling buns gave her two extra buns today, and she was in a good mood now, so she planned to treat Shen Peiqing's wound.

I got up to boil some water, then brought some things to take care of him.

When I took off his shirt, the blood clots were still stuck to the clothes, but when I lifted it slightly, they broke open and large waves of blood oozed out.

Rong Su looked at the white and strong chest, which was covered in blood and flesh, with some of the bones exposed. She shook her head and sighed softly.

"What a pity! Such a good body will be scarred in the future."

Although he sighed that it was a pity, his hands showed no mercy. He pinched the silver needle with his fingers and pricked him several times, and the bleeding stopped in just a few seconds.

Then, without even blinking, he sewed up the wound in a few strokes.

During this time, Shen Peiqing, who had fainted, occasionally let out a few brief muffled sounds due to pain.

Gradually the sun was rising high in the sky and it was getting a little warmer outside.

Rong Su was chewing a bun when she suddenly heard some noise and glanced over there.

Shen Peiqing had slowly woken up, slowly opened his dark and dazed eyes, moved, pulled the wound, and couldn't help but let out a low groan.

"Awake? If you're awake, eat something. After you're done, we'll leave." Rong Su picked up the paper bag on the table and threw it towards Shen Peiqing. Then she gave him a gentle smile. She seemed to have no malice in her heart, but her eyes were full of impatience.

Shen Peiqing lowered his eyes to look at the paper bag on the ground in front of him, then looked down at his body, frowned, and his voice was hoarse, even more unpleasant than the broken window that made strange noises when cold wind blew in.

"Did I touch my clothes?"

Hearing this, Rong Su couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, her smile deepened, and she swallowed the food in her mouth. Her voice was soft, but a little displeased: "How can I treat your wound if I don't touch your clothes?"

Shen Peiqing's face suddenly turned as dark as if stained with ink, looking extremely ugly. He pursed his lips tightly and looked at Rong Su as if he wanted to kill her.

Seeing him like this, Rong Su just found it funny. He acted like a chaste woman. She couldn't help but smile at him and had no intention of arguing with him.

"Now you have to eat the food for me. We must get to Nanyun Temple within two days."

After saying that, Rong Su stood up and walked out, not caring whether he wanted to eat or not. She gave him some time. If he didn't want to eat, she would just knock him out and make him walk away.

Once I made up my mind, I didn't think too much about it.

On the contrary, Shen Peiqing's expression was not very good. His stern face was full of gloom. He gritted his teeth and didn't want to eat anything given by Rong Su at all.

Unfortunately, he hadn't eaten for several days and was now starving, and he was bleeding a lot from his wounds.

His eyes unconsciously glanced at the paper bag on the ground, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he clenched his fists.

"Damn it!"

Cursing under his breath, Shen Peiqing's face turned cold. He took a deep breath, reached out and picked up the paper bag, ate with his jaw clenched, and looked vaguely at the figure outside.

There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, and she bit the bun as if it were an enemy. She actually took off his clothes!

He will never let anyone who looks at his body live!

Rong Su was wiping with a silver needle when she saw Shen Peiqing walking out with the help of the door frame. Although he looked disheveled, nothing could erase his spotless beauty.

"Get in the carriage." She looked at Shen Peiqing with a faint smile and signaled him with her eyes.

Shen Peiqing staggered a few steps, glanced at her indifferently, walked to the side of the carriage, paused, and spoke in a cold and hoarse voice.

"Why do you want to go to Nanyun Temple?"

Rong Su put away the silver needles, sat on the front seat of the carriage, turned her head to look at him, and smiled gently: "If you want to be cured, go ahead. If you don't want to, then leave."

Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed across Shen Peiqing's dark eyes. He clenched his fists under his sleeves, then loosened them after a pause. He got into the carriage in silence.

Seeing him get on the carriage, Rong Su narrowed her eyes and smiled more deeply. She picked up the whip and lashed the horse hard, shouting, "Gee!"

They drove the carriage all the way, and by nightfall, they were far away from the village and town and had arrived at the mountain road.

Rong Su looked around and saw a large dark forest and a mountain road that seemed to have no end. He sighed and stopped the carriage.

Turning his head, he spoke to Shen Peiqing in the carriage: "Shen Peiqing, there is no inn here, so just stop aside and rest. It's your turn to drive the carriage tomorrow."

After saying this, she didn't care whether he agreed or not, she got off the carriage and started walking deep into the forest to pick up dead branches.

Shen Peiqing lifted the curtain and got off the carriage. He glanced at Rong Su who had already walked into the forest, narrowed his eyes, turned around and planned to find something to eat.

He found a fruit tree not far away and wanted to jump up and pick some fruit, but as soon as he jumped, he felt a sharp pain in his legs that seemed to tear his flesh and bones.

The next second, he lost his balance and fell forward, about to hit a tree. He closed his eyes and tried to avoid such embarrassment.

But in an instant, his arm was tightly held by someone, preventing him from bumping into the tree and injuring himself again. A gentle voice came from beside him, but the words were full of sarcasm.

"Hey, are you a rabbit? Want to kill yourself by hitting a tree? Actually, there's no need to bother with that. I have poison. If you take it, you'll die instantly."

Shen Peiqing now only felt a sense of embarrassment and shame, as if his whole body was burning like a raging fire. He suddenly pushed Rong Su's hand away with force, his eyes filled with murderous bloodshot, and he glared at her and roared.

"roll!"

Rong Su kept smiling, slowly loosened his hand, took two steps back, then turned around, picked up the dead wood he had just picked up, and went to the side to light a bonfire.

At night, cold winds blew, and from time to time, you could hear the growls of wild animals not far away.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of the bonfire, it was particularly eerie and quiet.

Rong Su picked up the dead branches from the campfire and added them in from time to time, as if she ignored Shen Peiqing who was sitting next to the tree stump.

Her disregard gave Shen Peiqing some time to calm down. After he calmed down, he felt a little guilty and his eyes vaguely fell on Rong Su.

The flames reflected on Rong Su's beautiful profile. Under the bright moonlight, there was silence all around, making her look quiet and beautiful at the moment.

Shen Peiqing slowly withdrew his gaze, thinking that since she didn't say anything, she looked like a gentle woman.

"What's your name?" Somehow, Shen Peiqing tilted his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and opened his lips awkwardly.

When Rong Su heard this, she remembered that she had never introduced herself. She put down the long wooden branch in her hand, clapped her hands, and answered with a faint smile.

"Rongsu. That's enough, go to sleep."

The air froze in an instant. Rong Su's attitude made it clear that she didn't want to talk to him. Suddenly, a trace of irritation appeared on Shen Peiqing's cold face. His mouth moved and opened, struggling for a long time.

"sorry."

After he finished speaking, he felt a flush on his face, but he waited and waited, but there was no response from the other party.

Unable to help it, he raised his head and looked towards Rong Su again, but when he saw her, he found that she had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed against a tree stump.

Seeing this scene, Shen Peiqing's mouth twitched slightly. He turned his head away, closed his eyes a little indignantly and began to rest.

In this way, the two of them took turns driving the carriage, and two days later, they arrived near Nanyun Temple in Zhongzhou.

Today it was Shen Peiqing who was driving the carriage. Rong Su lifted the curtain and looked out. There was still a small hill before she reached Nanyun Temple. She thought of Gu Yun and immediately called out to Shen Peiqing.

"Shen Peiqing, wait a minute. Let's not go to Nanyun Temple today."

Upon hearing this, Shen Peiqing pulled the reins, and the carriage stopped. He frowned in confusion, "Why?"

Rong Su simply ignored his question and directed, "Stop the carriage at the hill ahead. We'll go over there and stay there for a day."

Seeing Rong Su didn't answer, Shen Peiqing frowned tightly, didn't move, and asked again, looking like he wouldn't move until he got the answer, staring at her with sharp eyes.

"Why?"

Rong Su suddenly met his eyes, curled the corners of her mouth towards him, and revealed a smile as peaceful and tranquil as a lake.

If someone who didn't know Rong Su saw her, they would just think that this girl was really gentle and lovely. But after spending a few days with her, Shen Peiqing could see that she was not as gentle as she appeared.

Her behavior is unpredictable and even a little unreasonable.

"what ever."

After saying this, Rong Su jumped off the carriage and walked towards the top of the mountain without looking back.

In the past, Shen Peiqing was such an arrogant and resolute person. If anyone dared to treat him like this, he would cut the person into pieces and then drown him in the river. But now he is no longer the high and mighty prince, but just a useless man on the run.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the gloomy storm in his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, then dropped the reins and jumped off the carriage to catch up with Rong Su.

Rong Su climbed over the hill, found a tree, and then stayed behind the tree, occasionally looking out at the mountain path outside.

Shen Peiqing, who had just caught up with Rong Su, saw her actions and opened his mouth to ask, but after moving his mouth, he swallowed the question back. This crazy girl would not tell him even if he asked, so it’s better not to waste his breath.

Noticing Shen Peiqing following him, Rong Su curled the corners of her mouth and continued to observe the mountain path.

Until noon, there were few people on the mountain path.

Just after Shen Peiqing left for a while, Rong Su saw two burly men wearing coarse linen clothes and holding a sharp long knife in their hands.

When she saw the two people, she slowly took two steps closer along the shade of the trees and the haystack.

Then I heard the conversation between the two.

"Brother asked us to come over here and take a look. There's not a single person here. How could there be any fat sheep?"

"That's right! Nanyun Temple is an isolated temple with only one monk. No nobles usually come here to burn incense. We are wasting our time patrolling here. We might as well go to the official road to take a look."

"Oh, forget it, let's take a look first. If someone comes, we'll take it. If not, we'll just take a look and then go back and report."

"Tsk, that's it!"

Rong Su listened to their words, narrowed her eyes, and raised the corners of her mouth.

When she met Gu Yun in her previous life, his sister had already died, and she had heard some of it from him.

His sister was attacked and killed by bandits on a mountain road when he and he were passing by Nanyun Temple. He was lucky enough to survive because he happened to meet a noble man from Dongzhou who helped him.

After losing his sister, he was so sad that he became a monk with uncut hair in Nanyun Temple.

Looking at the two men, one could tell from their attire and words that they were bandits.

I had already made a plan in my mind and was about to walk out when I suddenly heard Shen Peiqing's voice behind me.

"What are you doing?"

Rong Su couldn't hold back her smile for the first time. She was a little annoyed with this man. Why did he ask so many questions?

She turned her head expressionlessly to look at Shen Peiqing, and said sinisterly, "Stay aside and don't get in the way of my important work."

As he spoke, Rong Su walked out of the haystack. Shen Peiqing saw him and was filled with confusion, with a frown on his face. He wanted to call out to her but he forced himself to hold back. However, after being treated like this for the third time, anger was already forming in his eyes.

The appearance of Rong Su made the two men on the mountain road slightly stunned, and then they looked at each other without saying a word. It seems that there are good things on this small mountain road in the desolate mountains.

Rong Su saw the sinister look on their faces. She looked at them timidly and said, "Brothers, I seem to be lost. Do you know how to get to Nanyun Temple?"

When the two men heard this, a plan came to their mind, and one of the men smiled in an extremely cunning and greasy manner.

"Haha, little girl, we know the way. Come on, follow us!"

As he spoke, he stretched out a dark, hairy hand towards her.

Shen Peiqing was hiding in the haystack and could see everything clearly. When he saw this scene, a hint of coldness unconsciously flashed across his eyes. He was about to walk out, but the next second, Rong Su's action made him freeze in place.

Obviously, the man did not touch Rong Su, but his eyes suddenly started bleeding and he fell to the ground with a bang, twitching violently.

The other man was also frightened for a moment when he saw this scene, and then he became furious, roaring at Rong Su and even raising a long knife.

"You bastard! How dare you plot against my brother? I'm going to kill you today!"

Rong Su's timid and frightened expression suddenly turned into a gentle smile, which she then smiled at the angry man's face, but only for a brief moment.

The man fell to the ground with a long knife in his hand, foaming at the mouth and his eyes turning white.

Seeing this scene, Shen Peiqing looked at Rong Su's figure with extremely complicated eyes. This woman looked less than eighteen years old, but her methods were so cruel and decisive.

Rong Su clapped her hands, with a warm smile on her face. She turned her back to Shen Peiqing, but said to him, "Okay. We can go to Nanyun Temple now."

Shen Peiqing couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask any more questions. Knowing that Rong Su wouldn't tell him, he followed Rong Su and walked towards Nanyun Temple with her.

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