[Transmigration Book] The male protagonist never comes

Chen Shen followed the beggar into Chengtian Kingdom's royal city. At that time, the palace officials were very majestic, but now they are a little beggar on tiptoe. The biggest difference is that they are alone now.

The stench from the two of them made others shy away. Chen Shen was dragged into an alley by him, and he turned east and west to a dilapidated Town God's Temple.

As soon as he entered the door, a lot of beggars surrounded him, Chen Shen couldn't stand the stronger body odor, and told the beggar Ronghua about Liushu's information, left a few ingots of silver in a hurry, and ran to the restaurant in a hurry.

Fortunately, Wang Cheng's Xiaoer has high professionalism, seeing him in rags, he still served him good wine and food.

When he was full of food and drink, Chen Shen stroked his stomach and wiped his mouth before getting up. This habit of cleanliness has already been developed in Cangwu, and he might not be able to change it even if he returns to the original world.

Throwing a few ingots of silver on the table, he greeted Xiao Er to pay the bill. Xiao Er came over with a respectful face holding a silver ingot, and said in a tense and flattering voice, "My lord, this is your deposit."

Chen Shen looked at him suspiciously, glanced at his hand, but didn't take it.

Xiao Er laughed until he lost his nose and eyes, and explained: "Someone has already paid the bill for you."

Xiao Er put the rag on her shoulder, and with one free hand, pointed behind the curtain.

Chen Shen looked in his direction, but the bamboo curtain blocked his sight, and the shaking could not reveal the faces of the descendants.

In his mind, he subconsciously felt that he was the younger brother, so he took the money into his bag, and walked behind the curtain in a few steps.

Before he could say the words junior and junior, he was blocked by a strange face in front of him.

"Master Daoist, my master asked me to come here to greet him. He will be here later. Please wait a moment, Master Daoist. I have prepared the fragrant tea. You should try it first."

Chen Shen also couldn't figure out who wanted to see him, so he took a sip of the tea, and the smell of mud on his face could not be hidden after this careful sipping.

He blushed, but his face became even colder. He invited Xiao Er to prepare water to take a bath, and then he left and went to the guest room.

Chen Shen took a bath comfortably. He didn't know which thigh would come later, but at least it should be safe. He really didn't want to wear the mud mask again.

As soon as he put on the moon white gown in the storage bag, someone knocked on the door asking him to meet his so-called master.

Someone opened the door of the next room, and just as he walked in, the beauties on both sides rolled up the bead curtains. The person who was looking at the distant mountains through the window turned his head, and when he looked back, he saw the color of the sun and the moon under his eyebrows. There are thousands of rays of light.

A ray of breeze sent away the disturbed eyebrows, and continued with a very pleasant gentleness.It's almost a heartbeat look and distance.

It's just that in Chen Shen's eyes, it's just a warm and beautiful light, thinking in his heart, he met Nuan Nan again.

The third prince stepped over happily, as if he wanted to grab his hand, but felt abrupt, so he lowered his head and chuckled at himself, calling him to take his seat.

Chen Shen's cautious feeling was also laughed away. Thinking about the action of eating before, he should not have embarrassed the teacher, so he sat down and drank some tea, thanking him for the meal money.

He raised his head and met the warm and gentle eyes of the third prince. The other party seemed to be in a hurry, and the movements of those who sat down caused the clothes to tighten, and the dragon pattern on the court clothes jumped out of the outer robe.

He was a little puzzled as to why this man could get news of him so quickly even though he was disheveled.

Thinking of this, the movement of drinking tea slowed down.

The other party didn't mind his indifference at all, and seemed to guess what he was thinking, the folding fan was soft, and the most precious thing was thrown aside by him, and he explained seriously: "I kept your portrait, I guess it is with the monk's supernatural power , I don’t know what you look like in the world, so I put your figure into the frame, just want to show the friendship of the landlord when I come next time, enjoy the scenery of the royal city with my brother for a few days, and relieve the regret of the short stay last time.”

These words sounded very sincere, and the other party had a benevolent and good-looking appearance, so Chen Shen didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Chang Yi, I came here to find my junior."

Spreading the folding fan lightly, covering the streamer in his eyes, he asked casually, "Why is Senior Brother in Wangcheng?"

After Chen Shen explained in a few words, he hoped that the other party, a local snake, could help him, and the matter of finding people would be much more convenient.

The other party really enthusiastically proposed: "I still have some contacts in the royal city, why don't I send someone to pay more attention to the news of respecting the younger brother?"

When Chen Shen saw the fish took the bait, he naturally climbed along the pole.

On the other side, Fang was also smiling, and he began to take the hook for his prey: "It's better to live in my house, there are mixed fish and dragons here, and I really can't feel at ease. If I live in my house, I can receive the news from Senior Brother as soon as possible, you see How are you?"

Chen Shen thought for a while, but there was no reason to refuse. He couldn't use his spiritual power, and it would be safer to be surrounded by a local snake.

The third prince waved his hand lightly, and a few plates of out-of-season fruits were brought up. Chen Shen didn't feel any hunger, so he ate a few cherries to save face. Yan Yan laughed.

Chen Shen originally thought that he would just stay for three to five days, but he didn't expect that this stay would last for half a month. With the power of being as tall as a temple and as far away as a river and lake, there is no news of Liushu.

These days are very close to petty bourgeoisie, there are no wine pools and meat forests, but they also sing and sing every night. In the afternoon, Chang Yi always invites him to ride a horse to cross the ten-mile long street, seeing all the flowers in Wangcheng. Chang Yi is full of talent and can always talk about some new things. Quite a confidant.

Although his face became more and more nourished, Chen Shen was anxious in his heart, and it was time to return to his teacher's order, thinking that Miss Mei could lie to him for a cup of poisoned tea and tell a few teasing lies, and it would be fine. impossible.

Maybe Liushu is already in Cangwu, so he might as well go back first, and wait until he gets back to Cangwu to free himself from the restraint of spiritual power, and then he can find it later. By that time, it will be easy to find it even if it is high in the mountains and far away, flying with a sword.

He made up his mind to leave tonight, and entered Chang Yi's inner room unimpeded all the way.

Looking around for no one, a guard came to explain: "His Royal Highness has just received important news, and he went to meet him, and the news is about you."

Chen Shen knew that every person in power had his own intelligence system, and he was not interested in spying on it, but what was the news about him?Could it be that Liushu found...

The third prince came back very late, and when he entered the inner room, he seemed to bring the night outside with him. Rong Rong's eyes were always dim, and his face was indescribably solemn.

Chen Shen wondered what bad news he would have. The third prince was not surprised when he saw him, but his eyes were complicated, as if he had something on his mind, but he was entangled in his teeth and didn't know how to spit it out.

Chen Shen poured him tea, and let him walk up and down in front of the hall without asking any questions.

To be honest, Chen Shen was very suspicious. During this period of time, looking at Chang Yi's manner of speaking, he is definitely not someone who is easily disturbed, but now he is like a rabbit with a tight string.

Finally the third prince stopped, his face pale with nervousness: "Liu Shang, I'm afraid you will be wronged by me for a while, there are some rumors in the cultivation world recently."

With both hands resting on Chen Shen's shoulders, there was obvious worry in his eyes, and a faint trace of pity, his hand finally landed lightly on the birthmark on Chen Shen's forehead.

Chen Shen was not uncomfortable, they were indeed intimate during this time, but what are the elders afraid of, under Chen Shen's signal, he said softly: "It is said that the magic cultivator appeared in Fanshan. It is said that their leader has a birthmark on his forehead. He glanced at Chen Shen's forehead again, "The shape is silver-blue four leaves."

Chen Shen was very calm, he thought he had to go back to refute the rumors as soon as possible: "You also said it was a rumor, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Chang Yi said with difficulty: "But the head of Cangwu has issued a hunting order, while other sects have issued hunting orders!"

Chen Shen was startled, and looked down at the clothes given by his master. The master's love for him was obvious. Even the master issued a arrest warrant. It seems that things are serious!

He raised his head, looking directly at Chang Yi with faint eyes: "Is there any other detailed information, I don't believe Master would give an order so easily."

Looking over like two searchlights, he suddenly calmed down, and the worried beast in his heart was appeased. He thought about whether there was any extra information in the few words he received: "No, I have sent them to investigate as soon as possible. You wait for a few days. During this time, I will not let you return to Cangwu!"

Chen Shen didn't refuse either, he stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window in a daze, the third prince was also thinking about how to get information faster, the room was silent for a moment.

Chen Shen is a very respectable person, but he is not heartless enough to let others squeeze him and let fate play with him. It is a kick in his ass that he can't find fate. If someone wants to put him to death , he will find him out and throw him into hell.

In the past few days, he should eat and sleep, but the number of guards around him has increased a lot, probably because he is afraid that he will go back to die. After all, he has already told Chang Yi that there is something wrong with his spiritual power. Think about Chang Yi's face It is a rare caring person to really worry about it!

Today finally ushered in the latest information.

A few days ago, there were frequent incidents of monks disappearing from various sects in the cultivation world, and the residual limbs found in the end had residual demonic energy. Witnesses to two incidents unanimously confessed that the murderous demon cultivator had a silver-blue four-leaf birthmark on his forehead.In the realm of comprehension, the only one who meets the conditions and the time to commit the crime is Chen Shen who is out for a trial!

Chen Shen calculated the time, and it really coincided with the time he went out, but the only witness Liu Shu disappeared, and he became a sure-fire murderer!

It seems that he can only stay in the prince's mansion. The third prince told him that he will cover his face with a cloak in the future. Fortunately, the trip a few days ago was not too ostentatious. Staying in the mansion to look for Liushu is currently the safest way.

It seemed that he was afraid that Chen Shen would be bored living in the palace, but Chang Yi often took him in and out of the official's house, like a confidant's arm.

In fact, Chen Shen didn't have any dislike for the officialdom, probably because he practiced so much that he took the dirty things lightly, and the dirtiest politics was nothing more than a muddy mess, so those who wanted to be lighthearted would naturally not worry about it.

Probably the battle for the throne had already been clearly revealed. Sometimes he suggested to go to the palace with him. The third prince was thirsty for talents, and he didn't reject anyone who had read through the Zizhi Tongjian.