Villain, weak and helpless (wearing books)MTL

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   "Achuan, you've been in a hurry for two days and two nights, let's take a break." Before Mo Chenzhou thought about what anger and resentment had been done recently, it made the old man look down on God, and wanted to teach him a lesson. , There were some faint sounds in front of him, and the corner of Mo Chenzhou's mouth conjured up an arc of unknown meaning.

    The person called A Chuan did not listen to the words of the people around him. Since the tea stall walked past, his expression was anxious: "Where can I rest after such a big event in the Shen family, besides, my sister still has news. Nothing at all. We will be home in less than half a day, let's hurry up!"

    Seeing that the people around him couldn't persuade him to move, they had to keep up with each other's footsteps. Mo Chenzhou didn't glance at the two people for a moment, but moved his ears. Hearing the sound of their footsteps drifting away, he put down the cup and followed him without a hassle.

    These two people are Shen Hanchuan and the strange master in the masked population yesterday. The man has light footsteps. While talking to Shen Hanchuan, he has been paying attention to the surroundings, especially the position of Mo Chenzhou, even though he pretended to be no more. Ordinary travelers rested at the tea stand and were taken care of by the other party for a while. It seems that Asan'er didn't lie. He really couldn't handle this person.

    Shen Hanchuan took the man along the road without stopping, and the man was also very vigilant. Mo Chenzhou had no chance to start, just when he had already considered whether to make a move in broad daylight. The master suddenly

    stopped , and then coldly looked in the direction where Mo Chenzhou was hiding: "Who? Come out!" Shen Hanchuan also stopped and looked at the man hesitantly: "Brother Song, someone is following us? Could it be... …"

    The son of Song raised his hand to stop Shen Hanchuan, his sharp gaze still looked in the direction of Mo Chenzhou, Mo Chenzhou's face sank, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to lift his foot out into the grass beside him. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound...

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

    "..." Mo Chenzhou's eyebrows twisted into a small mountain peak, why did this Nizi come here?

    Zhao Xiaohua felt that she was really unlucky. He thought that the ancient groves were full of wild herbs, and then found out that she was thinking too much... After wandering around all morning, she found one or two plants, and happened to see a white plant. Hao, was about to reach for it, but one fell off without paying attention. Fortunately, there were haystacks below, otherwise her bones would have to be broken.

    "Hiss—" Zhao Xiaohua patted her butt and stood up. She had just hit her shoulders hard, and there was a bit of tingling in her bones. She was about to sit down and knead for a while before leaving, when she was suddenly surrounded by two figures.

    Zhao Xiaohua raised her head, and at a glance she saw the martial arts master who was protecting Shen Hanchuan, his face was like a crown of jade, and the slightly raised peach blossom eyes seemed to catch people. Zhao Xiaohua swears, this is definitely the most handsome person she has seen in her two lifetimes!

    "..." From Mo Chenzhou's point of view, Zhao Xiaohua could just be seen staring at the person's face in a daze. He was so angry that his face became black. Why didn't you find that this woman Zhao Xiaohua was still looking at her face before? I knew it, I knew him...

    Zhao Xiaohua just shook her mind slightly and woke up, subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and then shrank her neck nervously and said: "Who are you, who are you? I, I don't. Money..."

    "..." The person had already noticed that Zhao Xiaohua could not martial arts. Most of them happened to be passing by. Before he could speak, Shen Hanchuan began to urge: "Brother Song, how about? Does this woman have? What's the problem?"

    "..." You have problems, your whole family has problems! How do you say it? Zhao Xiaohua looked at Shen Hanchuan dissatisfiedly, and was shocked: "Older and younger?"

    In the memory of the original owner, she had met Shen's older and younger. In addition, the Shen family’s dignity, demeanor, and kindness to others, even if they were not too harsh on their servants, even though they knew it was impossible, the original owner would inevitably have a heartbeat. Therefore, Zhao Xiaohua told Shen The impression of the family is quite deep.

    Shen Hanchuan frowned, then turned his gaze on Zhao Xiaohua and looked at it carefully. In his tone, he was half suspicious and half questioning: "Are you a subordinate of the Shen family? Why are you here?"

    "..." Well, the original owner. Chao Chun's heart sprouts, but the Shen family didn't even remember her appearance and name.

    Zhao Xiaohua rubbed her face, letting herself show a sad expression as much as possible to Shen Hanchuan and said: "Young master, I am Zhao Xiaohua, the fire-burning maid of the Shen family. After the Shen family's water, both the wife and the master are gone. Miss is in a coma now, and I have no money, so I have to go out of the city to try my luck and look for medicinal herbs to treat the young lady..."

    "..." Mo Chenzhou frowned and looked at the speaker, not showing the slightest movement. Zhao Xiaohua’s life experience had been investigated clearly when she first approached herself. The young daughter of a poor couple in Shuimi Village near Hangzhou, because there were too many children and no money to support. She sold it to Shen Jiadang's fire-burning maid, with a clean background, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

    But now, Mo Chenzhou looked at the two herbs placed in the bamboo basket by Zhao Xiaohua, and was somewhat certain. When did she learn to distinguish the herbs?

    At this time, Zhao Xiaohua didn't know that her waistcoat was about to be overwhelmed, and she was relieved. The Shen family is back. When she comes back, she can pick up the big Buddha in her house.

    Sure enough, as soon as Shen Hanchuan heard the news from his sister, he hurriedly asked: "Do you know where my sister is? Take me there!"

    Zhao Xiaohua nodded, even if he wanted to lead the way. Yu Guang accidentally caught a glimpse of the man with Shen Hanchuan looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. He suddenly felt that he was fluffy, so he quickly retracted his gaze and honestly became a well-behaved and obedient maid.

    But the person didn't intend to let Zhao Xiaohua go. He followed his steps, and the charming peachy eyes raised slightly, staring at Xiaohua with a chuckle: "Under Song Yuanzheng, the unknown girl's name?"

    Zhao Xiaohua's footsteps suddenly staggered, almost staggering. Song Yuanzheng didn't fall for another dog to gnaw shit again, anyway, she was gently taken and supported by Song Yuanzheng, but she didn't have time to care about this at the moment, staring directly at Song Yuanzheng and said, "You, you, your name is Song Yuanzheng?"

    Song Yuanzheng, the affectionate male second of the original novel, was also Zhao Xiaohua's later life. Before meeting the heroine, he was a free and easy romantic son. But after seeing the heroine, he was infatuated with the heroine for a lifetime but couldn't ask for it... No wonder, look at this. Facial appearance, the bad luck of a properly urged man's second life!