Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

He just went to Prince An's Mansion on the first day, and was dazzled by several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry directly from Li Zhe, but his only conscience told him that he could not accept it, so Yan Shijun had to make up a reason: his hometown was represented by flowers. love.

At that time, he was really just looking for an excuse, God knows that this silly boy really got so many flowers!

Shen Chichuan came out right after him. Seeing this posture, the jar of vinegar could no longer be said to have been overturned, it was as if the whole jar of vinegar was covered on his face. Shen, who had just been rejected and faced a new wave of blows, hadn't passed yet. The leader snorted coldly: "Oh, why have you never told me that you like flowers?"

Yan Shijun looked helpless: "You still think I'm not chaotic enough, do you?"

Li Zhe trotted forward and stretched out his hand. The moment he was about to touch Yan Shijun, Yan Shijun only felt himself being pulled out by a burst of brute force, followed by the back of Shen Chichuan lying in front of him.

Li Zhe didn't pay any attention to him, and his voice could still pass through when he was blocked: "Brother, do you think you like it?"

The corner of Yan Shijun's mouth twitched: "Hi... like..."

"However, how did you get so many flowers in this winter?"

When asked about this, Li Zhe immediately gained confidence, and patted his chest: "Since you said you would use flowers to express your love, I sent someone to the south to find these flowers."

His voice suddenly became a little low: "But there are still a lot of varieties missing, so it's a bit monotonous."

Yan Shijun looked at the ten full carriages, how monotonous is this?

Shen Chichuan pushed back Yan Shijun's head that was sticking out to talk to Li Zhe, and said to Li Zhe with a cold face, "Where are you so carefree?"

Li Zhe straightened his chest: "Because I have money."

Shen · formerly rich · now poor · Chi Chuan suddenly felt insulted...

If it was a month ago, he, Shen Chichuan, would definitely have used money to kill this ignorant brat, but now, he is just thinking about it in front of a pocket that is cleaner than his face.

The neighbors and neighbors have had enough of watching, and they are eager to go out, a little impatiently sticking out their heads and shouting: "Hey! This is blocking the way, why don't you let people go?"

It was early in the morning when the businessmen set up their stalls, and when the farmers went to the fields, these cars would inevitably cause dissatisfaction if they were left for a long time.In addition, being stared at by others is already embarrassing enough, Yan Shijun pointed at Li Zhe helplessly: "Take these things away!"

Li Zhe was innocent, taking advantage of Shen Chichuan's inattention, he jumped over him, took Yan Shijun's hand, and blinked his big eyes pitifully: "Why, brother, don't these look good?"

Shen Chichuan stood in front of him, grabbed Yan Shijun's other wrist with one hand, and slowly exuded coercion invisiblely, oppressing the little bastard in front of him: "He told you to move away."

Yan Shijun was sandwiched between two people, one was Li Zhe acting softly and softly, the other was Shen Chichuan, a walking scum, the two of them were in a stalemate like this, if their gazes were lethal, they would have been dead by now It was a bloodbath.

Watching gossip is obviously more popular with women. Their stalemate soon attracted a wave of gasping voices, and then a burst of murmurs began to spread:

Some of the novelists were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves: "It's the first time I've seen two men robbing each other at such an age. It's eye-opening!"

There are people who don’t have enough melons and call others: “Damn, tell your Aunt Wang not to embroider, come and watch the fun!”

Some marvel at the life of the rich and don't understand: "My God, the money to buy these is enough for me to eat for two lifetimes!"

There are even those who don't think it's enough for them to bet on the table: "Who do you think can win? I bet on Wang An's young master, five taels!"

……

Yan Shijun felt that he was being treated like a monkey, and the two culprits were still fighting without knowing it.Yan Shijun gritted his back molars, looked to the left, then to the right, and finally couldn't help but shake off the hands of the two of them: "That's enough, get out of my sight!"

Shen Chichuan raised his eyebrows and sneered at Li Zhe: "Did you hear that, he made you disappear."

"You go too!" Yan Shijun was also thoroughly annoyed, pointing at Shen Chichuan and yelling in a low voice.

"Me?" Shen Chichuan's schadenfreude hadn't been withdrawn before he was stunned, "Where do you want me to go?"

"Go wherever you like, just don't follow me!" Yan Shijun was full of anger early in the morning, and was tortured enough by the two childish men in front of him.

Seeing that Yan Shijun was so angry, Qingmei didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so she asked Bai Qing to bring him some food, and trotted all the way to the medical clinic with him.

Yan Shijun didn't feel better until he reached the medical hall all the way, but when he saw Shen Chichuan appearing at the door, his mood that had finally eased up was half discouraged in an instant.

"What are you doing here? Didn't I say not to follow me?"

Shen Chichuan smiled slightly, and spread his hands to act innocent: "Who is following you, I am here to thank the old man for saving his life, and I am here to help."

After finishing speaking, his gaze passed Yan Shijun and swept back, landed on the old man, and greeted him warmly: "I failed to repay the favor of saving my life yesterday, so I can only help you to repay it." .”

Yan Shijun was ignored on the spot, staring blankly at Shen Chichuan's back: nonsense, this is, when did Shen Chichuan be so kind?

Shen Chichuan stayed here for no reason. Although he didn't know medicinal materials, let alone cure diseases and save lives, he could only do some work of taking care of others, but he did it quite decently.

The old man was making a diagnosis, and Yan Shijun was picking up medicine at the pharmacy. There were not many patients these days, and he had some free time in his busy schedule, so he couldn't help but glance at Shen Chichuan.

First look:

The girl who came to see the doctor sat on a chair, held her forehead slightly, looked weak, and gently raised her head to meet Shen Chichuan's eyes: "My family has been in poor health, and I feel sleepy. Please, can you stay by my side? Let's talk, maybe the slave family is not so sleepy."

Shen Chichuan smiled: "Okay."

Snapped--

Under Yan Shijun's men, the poor steelyard was broken in half.

Second look:

A half-grown little girl stumbled over and fell in front of him, her calf hit the corner of the table, causing her to whimper and cry in a low voice.

Shen Chichuan helped the little girl up, rubbed the girl's calf carefully, and said thoughtfully: "It's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

bang——

The weight in Yan Shijun's hand hit the ground.

Third eye:

A graceful girl stared at Shen Chichuan for a long time, twisted her waist and twisted to Shen Chichuan's side like a water snake, and swept the pink handkerchief over Shen Chichuan's face: "Young master is so handsome, but Is there a marriage?"

Shen Chichuan turned his face away, but couldn't see his expression, because it was too noisy, and he couldn't hear what he replied.

Only a crisp sound was heard: Tear——

The butter paper in Yan Shijun's hand was torn in half.