Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

Chun Xia was silently thrown into the tub by her own lady.

The aroma of the essential oil diffused in the hot water, calling back her nose that had been so smoked that she lost consciousness. Chun Xia finally smelled the smell of her body. Thinking of how she hugged the young lady before, her face turned red.

Shen Zhaoxi looked at Li Shan with a stiff face, "Laugh if you want to, I won't complain to your master."

A smile flashed across Li Shan's face very quickly, but he quickly returned to his honest look, "Mr. Shen, hot water is ready for you."

Because Lin Mingzhu was dead, this identity was not convenient for her to travel outside, so Shen Zhaoxi simply used her real name back.

She claimed to be Zhao Wanchen's staff member, so Li Shan and others called her Mr. Shen.

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxi turned around and left.

Even if the body that has been washed by divine power is not stained with dust, it is still a bit difficult psychologically.

The disappearance of spring and summer made the border town lively all night.

Even Shen Zhaoxi and the others, who were hiding in the small village outside the city, faced a wave of searches.

However, this kind of search is very random. The soldiers just searched around. Rather than searching for prisoners, it is better to say that they found an excuse to search for people's fat, and they jumped around along the way.

Li Shanding went out to do business with a simple and docile face, but was knocked over to the ground. There was nothing to search for the broken house made of mud. He looked around casually, and the soldier with inverted triangle eyes caught his eye on the old hen in the middle of the yard. Without saying a word, he rushed forward, grabbed the wings and grabbed them.

He held the hen in his hand, clucking uncomfortably.

Li Shan was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord, my lord, this is the last chicken in my little family. It is used to lay eggs. Please, my lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked by someone, and he was so painful that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers who kicked him down just laughed and went out with the hen in their hands.

A conversation came from several people outside: "Brother Biao, how is the harvest?"

"Yo, you kid can do it, such a big hen, walk around, go back and treat."

The door creaked and closed itself.

Chun Xia, who was hiding in the dark, listened to the movement outside the door with his ears open. When he heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, there were faint cries and curses, so he lifted the cover above his head and got out.

She didn't dare to run outside directly, so she hid in the crack of the door to look at the situation with one eye, and found that Li Shan was the only one in the yard, so she hurriedly opened the door and ran to help him.

"How are you? Are you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Li Shan has long been used to this kind of situation, and he found his posture when he was kicked. It looked serious, but it was actually just a flesh injury.

The first time I saw Chun Xia, I was terrified.

Li Shan has been staying at the border for a long time. When did he meet a girl who was as gentle as spring and summer, his black face turned red immediately, and he said embarrassingly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury."

He dodged Chun Xia Bai Nen Nen's hand, and the latter realized his recklessness, and cursed secretly for being stupid, the bad days in exile have been too long, and he even forgot about the male and female defense.

Her face turned red immediately, but she still couldn't help saying: "Why are they like this..."

Li Shan sighed, "Since Sun Yushan came here, everyone's life has become more and more difficult."

Shen Zhaoxi was deeply moved by what Li Shan said.

Her hearing was much better than that of Chunxia, ​​and all the wailing of the common people entered her mind.

"This one who kills a thousand swords wants my life..."

"Everything is taken away, how can I live..."

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, wake up..."

The door creaked and was pushed open.

"Miss……"

Half of Chun Xia's words got stuck in her mouth.

Shen Chaoxi, who had washed her face clean, could not hide her figure as the number one lady in the capital even though she was dressed in coarse linen.

It's just that the face is still that face, but Chun Xia saw a kind of compassion from that face.

In a trance, she only felt as if she could smell the incense, and the person in front of her was the Bodhisattva with a solemn treasure in the clouds and mist, watching everyone with compassionate eyes.

She thought the smell of incense was her own illusion, but it wasn't.

It was not only Chun Xia who smelled this smell, but also Shen Zhaoxi herself.

The divine power in the body rose slowly with a weak trend. Although the range was very low, it was still a very sharp change for Shen Zhaoxi who could only get out of the divine power during this period.

She pulled her thoughts away from the crying mortals outside, closed her eyes, and searched for where the incense came from.

Whether it is incense or candles, they are actually a tool to open the channel of belief transmission.

It's not that without these two things, believers' beliefs cannot be passed on to the gods, but with these two things as aids, the gods can better find the origin of beliefs, thus bringing shelter to believers who provide beliefs.

Her consciousness slowly came to a small Buddhist hall along with the incense.

Shen Zhaoxi opened his eyes on the statue in the Buddhist hall.

Her eyes slowly swept across the room, and at the same time, she saw clearly where she was possessed.

A statue with three or four parts of her imagination.

Belief in this kind of thing can only be passed on to the gods only if the believer specifies whom to pass on by name, instead of looking at the similarity between the statue and the god.

After all, there are very few people in this world who have seen gods. Even if they have seen them, ordinary people may not recognize or remember the true nature of gods.

But when Shen Zhaoxi saw this place, he had vaguely guessed where it was.

Princess House.

To be precise, it is Princess Hengan's Mansion.

Her spiritual consciousness left the small Buddhist hall and spread to the surroundings.

study.

After reading a stack of materials, Zhao Wanchen began to write quickly. She had already submitted the matter of Sun Yushan's collusion with the enemy and treason to her father, but there were still many things that needed to be done.

Suddenly, she raised her head, looked around, and asked vigilantly, "Who's there?"

A gust of warm wind hits.

Before Zhao Wanchen could react, she already felt refreshed. Her tense nerves and tired body seemed to be washed in water and then dried again in an instant, becoming extremely refreshed.

"No obscurity?"

The pages of the book on the table were slowly turned, as if in response to her call.

A smile appeared on Zhao Wanchen's face.

She said softly: "If you finish dealing with the border affairs, come back quickly, I'll wait for you here."

This time, the pages of the book were not turned, and the feeling of being spied on disappeared.

Zhao Wanchen opened the door, and walked quickly towards the small Buddhist hall. Before the butler who came over with the soup cup had time to salute, he saw His Royal Highness Princess pass him by without saying a word.

Back in the body, the sudden increase in divine power made Shen Zhaoxi slightly startled.

She suddenly laughed.

Zhao Wanchen is really... quite interesting.

When they were separated, they didn't believe in the existence of gods at all, but the belief they provided was quite pure.

Even in the era when Shen Zhaoxi was promoted to the altar, there were few people who offered beliefs comparable to her.

She was in a bad mood because of the border soldiers, but suddenly got better.

Lying on her back on the bed, Shen Zhaoxi thought, who cares, the sky is falling and there will be a tall man standing on top of it, now is not her era, these arrogant villains, someone will take care of them.

……

Shen Zhaoxi woke up in a puff of smoke the next day.

She opened her eyes and thought, could it be that something is on fire?

But soon she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Cough cough cough...Brother Li, why is the smoke so heavy?"

Chun Xia, who was so smoked that she burst into tears, asked puzzledly while wiping away tears.

She didn't notice that her hands were completely black, and with such a touch, her small face suddenly turned into a cat.

Li Shan pulled out the firewood that was stuffed in the stove, and said, "You stuffed too much, it won't take so much to burn the fire, and there is a firewood that was wet by water yesterday, and it's not dry yet, you just stuff it in, and it will smoke naturally." It's going to be big..."

Originally thinking of making breakfast for everyone, Chun Xia, who ended up doing something bad with good intentions, bowed her head.

Although she is a child of the Lin family, the conditions of her parents are pretty good. Although she is a slave, she is much better than ordinary people outside, and has never treated her badly.

Although she has seen such things as lighting a fire and cooking, she has never done it herself. She never thought that it looks simple, but there is so much knowledge in it.

Fortunately, Brother Li was here, otherwise she would have gotten into trouble today.

Li Shan had a smile on his face, he didn't look like a shrewd craftsman, but an honest farmer.

There was a soft smile in the eyes looking towards Chunxia.

Shen Zhaoxi watched this scene neither far nor near, without disturbing the relationship between the two.

Whether to stay or not in spring and summer has always been a question in her mind.

For Lin Mingzhu, Chunxia is the most important person after she loses all her relatives, so even if she dies, she hopes that Chunxia can live well.

Because of this, the first thing Shen Zhaoxi did was not Shang Jin, but to rescue Chun Xia first.

She could have left this matter to Zhao Wanchen, but the reason why she came in person was because she was afraid that there would be a time difference and cause some irreversible accidents - such as the scene she saw when she went to rescue Chun Xia.

But for Shen Zhaoxi, spring and summer are undoubtedly a drag.

She is grateful for Chun Xia's heart of loyalty and love for the Lord, but she must also admit that the existence of Chun Xia is not beneficial to what she is going to do next.

It's just that her thoughts are undoubtedly a kind of harm to Chunxia.

Hearing that he could no longer be by Miss's side, Chun Xia was silent for a long time before he opened his arms suddenly and hugged Shen Zhaoxi.

The girl could still smell the choking smell of fireworks, but she said the words boldly and resolutely, "I know that if I am by Miss's side, it will only drag Miss down. Miss, please be careful, remember to take good care of yourself when Chun Xia is not around."

Shen Zhaoxi patted Chunxia's head, "I will ask Princess Hengan's people to send you to a safe place. After everything is handled, I will pick you up. You have to take care of yourself."

Even though his eyes were full of reluctance, Chun Xia still nodded with tears in his eyes, "Well, I'll wait for Miss to pick me up."

……

After arranging the spring and summer, Shen Zhaoxi decided to go back to the capital on the road.

Before leaving, Li Shan appeared in front of Shen Zhaoxi with a person.

"This is?"

Li Shandao: "Mr. Shen, this is Wei Niang, the master arranged for Wei Niang to escort you all the way to Beijing."

The woman is tall and slender, her wheat-colored skin looks very healthy, her eyes are even brighter, she looks like a master.

She glanced at Shen Zhaoxi, and her eyes swept over her delicate face that had not been exposed to wind and rain and her ten fingers that were not touched by the sun and spring water.

Shen Zhaoxi did not expect such an arrangement, "I don't need a guard."

Wei Niang said: "Miss, please don't be willful."

From her point of view, although she didn't know why a young lady like Shen Zhaoxi would come to a place like Border Gate, she was just causing trouble for them.

Only Li Shan believed that Shen Chaoxi was Princess Hengan's favorite staff member. What would such a rich lady do and what could she do?I'm afraid that if you break a piece of skin, you can cry and blind your eyes.

Everyone could hear Wei Niang's offense, Li Shan's face was not very good, and he scolded: "Wei Niang!"

Princess Heng'an's letter came from the eagle on the day she returned to Beijing, and she mainly explained that she must take good care of Shen Chaoxi.

Unconvinced flashed across Wei Niang's face, "The carriage is ready, please let the lady go."

The mouth is respectful, but the tone is terribly hard.

Shen Zhaoxi was funny, not to mention Wei Niang's thoughts, nine out of ten, she could still guess it.

But she was too lazy to reason, and just strode towards the door. At the same time, she put her thumb and index finger into her mouth and let out a long howl.

Along with a hawk chirping, a dark cloud riding on the snow suddenly appeared at the end of the road and galloped towards this place.

The wild horse is the most indispensable thing in these places at the border. This horse is black and white, with white limbs. Not only is it strong, but it is also good-looking. Shen Zhaoxi has long been looking at it.

She tapped her toes lightly, like a dexterous swallow landed on the horse's back, pulled the horse's mane to change the direction, and after sitting firmly, she turned her head and nodded slightly to Wei Niang and Li Shan, saying: "Please tell your master for me , three days later, see you at the see-off pavilion outside the city."

The girl's figure is graceful, and she is too good-looking.

Wei Niang who was thrown on the spot: "..."

She bit her lips tightly, only feeling a burning pain on her face.