In the previous life, Zhu Yan was a bloody Rakshasa who was frightened by the news. He killed many people and died in the encirclement and suppression by his enemies, leaving no trace of his body. After a new life, she was tired and exhausted. She just wanted to find a small town with beautiful mountains and clear waters, open a tofu shop, and live a pure life where the morning sun greeted the morning and the setting sun greeted the evening. In order to appear to be "harmless" enough, she set a few rules for herself: 1. Never do anything if you can talk. After all, it takes less effort to quarrel than to draw a sword. 2. Neighbor relations must be maintained well, especially if the weak and weak scholar next door can help. 3. No matter what, never touch the sword again. ... Later, all the rules were broken by the sickly scholar named Shen Ci. The gangster came to collect protection money, and she was just about to speak the truth when Shen Ci was already coughing up blood and slowly broke his leg. He turned around and said to her in a gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, Ayan. Does your hand hurt?" Zhu Yan:? What's the deal with saying that you can't tie a chicken with your hands? The nobleman from the capital was looking for provocations. She had just sharpened her tofu knife halfway, and Shen Ci was already waving her fan, quoting scriptures and scolding people until their heads were bloody. At the end, she frowned and sighed: "I, the scholar, have insulted my gentleness and made me laugh." Zhu Yan:? ? Your tongue is sharper than my knife! Until one day, the court's hawks and dogs surrounded her little tofu shop, and the sickly scholar, wearing the red robe of the champion, held her hand in front of thousands of troops and said to the world: "She is my wife Shen Ci. Anyone who dares to touch her is my enemy." Only then did Zhu Qian's Bloody Hand Rakshasa Yan realize that he seemed... To have been touched by a white-cut and black guy? Shen Ci: Touching porcelain?
