Why haven't you taken action yet
Zhui Feng in the tent was waiting in a panic, and so were the Zixiao Pavilion killers who surrounded the tent.
Only the Thousand-faced Young Master standing far away showed a strange expression.
He was also looking at the silhouette on the tent in trance, with mixed emotions.
If he was asked to kill her with his own hands, he couldn't do it.
He couldn't do it even if he had to watch her being killed by his companions.
All he can do now is look at her from a distance, and it's okay to just take a look.
The Thousand-faced Young Master did not approach, and his eyes reluctantly moved away from her silhouette and fell on Chu Shaoyang.
Chu Shaoyang was a full ten feet away from him. This distance was a safe distance. Even if he had skills as good as Master Zixiao Pavilion, he would not be able to sneak attack from behind.
Along the way, Chu Shaoyang guarded him very strictly, leaving him no chance to make a move.
And now seems to be the best time.
Chu Shaoyang stared at Shen Ning's silhouette, seemingly obsessed.
He didn't know how long he stood or stared, his eyes not even blinking.
Finally, I saw her again!
Chu Shaoyang seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
thumping! Thumping!
It was beating so fast and enthusiastically that it felt like all the blood in the body was rushing to the top of the head.
His body swayed slightly and he was a little unsteady, but a smile broke out on his face.
Ning'er, I finally found you!
You're not dead!
God has treated me, Chu Shaoyang, so well!
His body swayed slightly again.
I must be so happy.
he thought.
At this moment, Young Master Qianmian quietly took a step closer to him, but Chu Shaoyang was completely unaware. All his attention was on the silhouette in front of him.
He wanted to tear off the obtrusive door curtain, step in, hold the person he dreamed of tightly in his arms, and never let go.
But he didn't dare!
Her bright and charming eyes seemed to be flashing before his eyes, but she looked at him with coldness and contempt.
When the fire rolled up her clothes and hair, he could not bear to stand by and watch her being swallowed up by the fire.
How could he have the face to see her now
But he was thinking about her like crazy, thinking about her, wishing he could crush her into pieces and mix her into his own bones and blood!
This damn woman, why can't I forget her!
Chu Shaoyang hates it so much!
He hated himself and hated her for being so cold and callous to him, but he was so caring about her!
This is not fair!
She is his!
He should be the only one in her heart!
But along the way, he heard many things about her, and he couldn't explain how he felt about each of them.
He was proud of her, proud of her, but it made him feel as uncomfortable as choking on a piece of cotton.
Why does she have to show up to do such bullshit as the censor of the Procuratorate!
What’s the point of that fourth-grade sesame and mung bean official
He can offer the whole world to her with both hands, as long as she wants it!
He, Chu Shaoyang, is not like that stingy Chu Mochuan, who only gave her the title of a fourth-grade censor!
If she wants to be a doctor and treat diseases, he can buy all the medical clinics in the world and give them to her!
But he just didn't want her to show up anymore. He just wanted to lock her in a dark and small cage, and no one else could see her except him.
He alone should be able to see her radiance.
Only him!
Jealousy was like a poisonous snake, gnawing at Chu Shaoyang's heart.