Little Zhenshan walked down the mountain carrying a basket of wild vegetables. She felt relieved when she saw that the big shot didn't bother her.

She was not unmoved by the identity of the other party. If she could become a member of the National Master's Palace, get rid of her current miserable life, and easily return to the capital, she would be more likely to use the power of the National Master's Palace to take revenge.

However, Xiao Zhenshan shook his head and felt that it was not realistic.

The Imperial Master's Palace has always been a transcendent existence, how could he let her go in with hatred and help her take revenge?

Moreover, you have to give up what you get. Who knows what price she will have to pay?

After experiencing the betrayal of his biological father and the torture of the past three years, little Zhenshan did not trust anyone except Aunt Yu.

Zhen Shan looked at the old image, the little girl who was full of defensiveness, with a dazed look in her eyes.

Yes, born out of calculations, raised in lies, and thrown into a devil's cave, I have long lost such innocent things as trust.

But she still gradually believed in that man, and then she was once again thrown into the sea of ​​fire and purgatory.

…

After returning home, Xiao Zhenshan didn't pay much attention to the fact that he met a big shot in the mountains.

As for that scoundrel, after knowing that he was from the Imperial Master's Palace, she no longer worried that he would report her murder.

In Guoshidian, if you say it sounds good, you are ignoring the secular world; if you say it sounds bad, you are just watching with cold eyes.

Unless the world is in chaos, even if the emperor is poisoned to death, they may just watch from the side without intervening.

How much more a scoundrel?

In the village, the scoundrel was the most unpopular except for Xiao Zhenshan and Grandma Yu. He was also a bachelor. Even if he really disappeared, no one would pay attention to him.

She was not afraid of others coming to trouble her at all, and lived her life as usual.

However, not long after, locusts broke out in the villages that were originally preparing to harvest food in the autumn, resulting in no harvest, and they were about to starve to death this winter.

The whole village is in chaos!

However, after those beasts cried and howled, one of them said that it was because of the two miscreants, Little Zhenshan and Aunt Yu, that disaster was brought upon them by heaven, and they must be burned to death in order to appease the anger of God.

Xiao Zhenshan was almost angry to death. Why didn't they feel that they had done too many evil things and were punished by God?

However, people are like this. No matter what, they always like to blame others for the first time.

With no hope left, the beasts no longer feared the threat of little Zhenshan, and directly tied her and Aunt Yu, as if they could get relief and salvation by burning them.

Aunt Yu was shocked and angry. She stared at the village chief and said sternly: "My lady is the daughter of the prime minister. If you dare to kill her, aren't you afraid of being buried with her?"

The village chief's eyes flashed, and he was obviously a little scared, but, "She is a disaster, otherwise, how could she be thrown here by the official's father? And now that she has angered God, even the emperor will understand

We, you all should apologize to God!"

Aunt Yu was so angry that she trembled all over, "You, you will be punished!"

The village chief waved his hand, "Light the fire!"

"No! Miss..."

"Ahem!"

The fire is rising, the smoke is billowing, and death is so close!

Xiao Zhenshan was filled with fear. She was a human being and was afraid of death, let alone such a useless death.

She bit her lip and suddenly regretted it.

That day, she should have promised the man in white.

This way, at least she won't die in the hands of these beasts.

Little Zhenshan looked at the nanny who kept trying to struggle towards her, raised her head and shouted to the sky, "Please save us, whether you are a disciple or a slave!"

"Miss, cough, cough," Grandma Yu didn't know what little Zhenshan was shouting, but she struggled to hold on to the rope. It would be fine if she died, but the lady couldn't!

Little Zhenshan didn't get a response and pursed her lips tightly. She was slumped, but there was nothing to be disappointed about.

For such a big shot, she can take whatever she wants and ask for whatever she wants.

But, are you going to die like this?

Xiao Zhenshan's eyebrows were a little confused.

Zhen Shan looked at the man not far away who had arrived a long time ago, but looked at her with cold eyes as she struggled in the sea of ​​fire, and sneered.

Will he save?

Of course!

Otherwise, why would he come here specifically?

only……

Zhen Shan watched and waited until little Zhen Shan and the others were about to be swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire, then the man came down like a god and took her and her mother out of the sea of ​​fire.

Tsk, the hero saves the beauty, it’s such a cliched plot.

However, it just never works!

No, seeing little Zhenshan's face full of surprise and gratitude for surviving the disaster, and a trace of dependence rising unconsciously between her eyebrows, Zhenshan's face turned dark, very dark, and she almost wished she could go over and slap herself.

Idiot, didn't you see that the other party did it on purpose?

Of course, little Zhenshan didn't see it. No matter how mature her mind was, she was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, and she still had some longing for a hero in her heart.

What's more, Yan Chu was so magnificent that he was like an immortal in the clouds in the sky, stepping on the auspicious clouds and personally taking her out of hell.

That kind of spiritual shock and gratitude is the beginning of the germination of all emotions.

What girl is not pregnant?

In particular, Yan Chu simply waved his sleeves and knocked down all the beasts who had just bullied them, making them so frightened that they could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

So handsome!

Little Zhenshan's clear and beautiful phoenix eyes were shining brightly, she raised her head and stared at Yan Chu.

Zhen Shan: Hehe, hehe!

The empress raised her hand and covered her eyes with her slender and beautiful fingers. She could no longer look at her former self without her eyes.

So stupid, really!

What a handsome p!

Why don't you just knock down a few beasts?

Isn't it okay for her?

Oh, I'm sorry, I was weak and pitiful back then, and I really couldn't.

Zhen Shan's expression was a little complicated. No one was born strong, especially her.

It can only be said that she has been unable to outsmart this man since a long, long time ago.

It is said that the disciples of the church starve to death of the master.

Yan Chu is indispensable to her being where she is today.

It's a pity that she never defeated him and had to admit: the master is the master!

…

Yan Chu didn't kill those villagers, and neither did little Zhenshan. It wasn't that she didn't want to kill them, but that she didn't want the master to think that she was dark, twisted, and murderous.
Chapter completed!