"Hehe, little husband, just do as I say!"

"Boom—"

A clap of thunder fell from the sky, illuminating the situation in the rundown temple.

The woman with ugly lines on her face had a greasy smile on her face. She was rubbing her fists and rubbing her palms, trying to do something bad to the black-clothed man who was weak in the grass.

Realizing that he had been humiliated, the man in black gritted his teeth and stepped back. However, he was seriously injured and powerless. After retreating to the corner, there was no way out.

"Bang!"

He couldn't stand it anymore. With the last bit of strength, he kicked the woman. The woman screamed and fell to the ground unconscious.

The man also fainted.

"Hua la la la—"

The heavy rain poured down, and another thunder fell. The woman on the ground groaned and woke up.

In the darkness, she opened her dark eyes, like an Asura who had crawled out of hell.

Shen Jin caressed his chest, which was still hurting a little. He was a little confused.

She was a military doctor who followed the army. In order to save a soldier at the front line, she was killed by a stray bullet of the enemy. She should not even be able to find a piece of good meat. How could she survive?

Just when she was confused, some memories that did not belong to her emerged in her mind like movie fragments.

Suddenly, a large part of her memory, which did not belong to him, was forcibly absorbed by him. After a moment of dizziness, her eyes gradually became clear again.

She actually time-traveled to a 13-year-old peasant girl with the same surname as her. The original owner, who had been hungry for a long time, looked thin and weak.

With a 10-year-old younger sister and a five-year-old younger brother, the Shen family was poor in Jin Lin Village. The third branch had no status in the Shen family, and their lives were full of ups and downs.

She and her father, Shen Dazhu, went out to hunt, and Shen Shihui fell down the mountain. In order to save her, Shen Dazhu had not seen her life or body, so she was regarded as the nemesis by the villagers.

She was famous in Jin Lin Village, and it had nothing to do with talent and appearance. Instead, she had extremely ugly lines on her face. She was shameless and liked to provoke the young people in the village. Gradually, she became an ugly woman that people could not avoid.

On this day, she still came to the back mountain to hunt for prey, but she did not expect to find a seriously injured handsome man.

She came up with an idea and dragged the man to a shabby temple in the dark night.

Shen Bo old man secretly didn't stop. He wanted to directly take advantage of her. When the time came, she would have something to rely on for the rest of her life.

"Tut-tut, it's really me who is crazy about marriage." Shen Liu sneered and shook his head. He was a little disdainful of the original owner's behavior.

But she also understood that after all, in the ancient times where people's thoughts had fallen behind, people's rumors would force people to die.

Since he had borrowed her identity, he was not afraid of being poor. Shen Jin had secretly made up his mind to live like a human being so that the people of Jin Lin Village would look at her with new eyes.

When his eyes came into contact with the man's face, he was stunned for a moment and took a deep breath subconsciously.

She had seen a lot of young talents in the modern world, and she had seen countless people, but she had never seen such a good-looking man. Even though she was in a coma, her face was pale, and she did not hide her elegance at all.

Shen Jinshen stretched out his hand and put it on his forehead. She quickly withdrew her hand. It was so hot.

After feeling the pulse, she found that the man's pulse was weak, so it was not very serious. Because he had not been treated in the first place and was attacked by the mountain wind, he had a fever.

As a doctor, he couldn't just sit there and watch. There was no medicine around him. Shen Jin looked at the dense forest and had a plan.

There were so few people here that only hunters would occasionally pass by and come here to have a rest. Thinking of this, he took some hay and covered the man with it, praying that there would not be a wolf or wild boar to use it as dry food.

She dragged her aching body out of the shabby temple. The face of the child in June—one second ago, it was still raining heavily, and the next second, it was ten thousand miles in the clear sky.

She walked toward a dense mountain forest. Along the way, she picked a few wild fruits, including Honeysuckle, Chinese rose, Chinese grass, and toad grass.

On the way back, she found a mass of wild clouds. She couldn't find any wild clouds on the market in the modern world. She was so excited as if she had found a new continent. She left a mark here and went back to the shabby temple.

Shen Buhui didn't expect that a man's constitution was quite strong. He had a strong fever, but he woke up in such a short time.

Looking into the man's deep eyes, Shen Jinshen's lips suddenly curled into a smile.

This little wolfhound's gaze was like a shield against him like a wolf or a tiger. It was really interesting!

She couldn't help looking him up and down again. His deep eyes and his extremely handsome and angular face would make people fall in love with him if she took one more look at him. Shen Jinhui shook his head fiercely. Had he also become a fangirl?

All of a sudden, she remembered that he was like jade, and the Young Master was unparalleled in the world. He was the best person to describe this man!

Meng Zhao observed his surroundings in confusion.

Where was this place? Why did he come here? Why was his mind blank and he couldn't remember anything...

Under the man's increasingly guarded gaze, Shen Boshen put down the herbs in his hand. "I just picked some anti-inflammatory drugs. Don't worry, I'm here. Since I met you, I won't let you die so easily."

Meng Zhao gripped the dagger that was hidden in his waist tightly. If she were to use force again, he would stab her mercilessly.

Meng Zhao finally let down his guard when he saw that the woman hadn't made a move for a long time. Why did this woman seem to have changed into another person?

But it was still the same horrible face.

After a while, Shen Liunan reached out and neatly removed the man's clothes. "Don't move, apply the medicine!"

The green herbal medicine was applied to his wound. Shen Boshen reached out to tear off the man's clothes and skillfully bandaged the wound.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing, the man's mouth twitched. "Doesn't this woman know how to be intimate with men and women?"

"As a woman, don't you know what shame is?"

"Shame on you. You can't save your life! You are a patient and I am a doctor. There is no distinction between men and women at the moment. Your wound is a little deep. You'd better not move!"

"..." Meng Zhao's face was covered in sweat. How could there be such a strange woman in this world? In the last moment, she was even stronger than a man, but at this moment, she was acting as if nothing had happened.

"There's a limit to the drug. You have to carry it." Shen Liushen's tone was a little cold.

"Who, who are you? What kind of place is this?" Meng Zhao took a deep breath. He could tell that the woman no longer had any interest in him.

"I lived at the foot of the mountain and went hunting today. I happened to see you in a coma in the mountain when you were injured."

She squatted down and looked at the man. "The material of your clothes is good. I don't know which rich family you are from. How did you come to this rare mountain?"

"..."

Meng Zhao didn't make a sound. The splitting headache caused his hands to wrap around his head, and a pained expression appeared on his face.

"Since Young Master doesn't want to say it, then forget it." Shen Jinshen acted as if he had nothing to do with the matter and rolled his eyes at the man.

When he heard this, a bit of a blank look flashed across Meng Zhao's face. He didn't say a word as he stared at Shen Manyi in front of him. Although she was in rags and had an ugly appearance, her calm demeanor wasn't like that of an ordinary country bumpkin.

"It seems that Young Master doesn't trust me?" Shen Jinshen chuckled. "Although you are very good-looking, I have no interest in you at all!" She could see that this person had lost his memory, but she was very vigilant.

After that, he turned around and left.

While thinking about his identity, he quickly walked down the mountain.

On the way, Shen Liu was so lucky that he hit two rabbits and a pheasant, which made up for the regret of returning empty-handed.

When he walked into the village, he noticed that a few villagers who occasionally passed by looked at him with disdain and disgust.

The men avoided her as much as they could, while the women pointed at her, their faces full of sarcasm.

Shen Shoushen used to be a person walking on the battlefield. He had experienced all kinds of ups and downs. Naturally, he would not be affected by this little bit. He calmly walked in the direction of his memory.