"What are you going back for?" She came to sleep with her daughter-in-law, why did she go back? Go back and make some wool, don't go back!
"Your Highness, it's getting late, and people will gossip."
"Hey, are there still few people gossiping outside now?" Shi Sheng tilted his head, "I don't care if it's more, maybe you agreed to marry me because of the pressure of rumors?"
Lian Shen's eyes darkened, "His Royal Highness, it is impossible for me and you, please don't pester Wei Chen."
The voice became smaller and smaller at the end. For some reason, he felt distressed, as if someone had stabbed a needle in it and slowly pulled it out...
"Why is it impossible?" Today, I don't say one, two, three, and I still don't leave.
Lian Shen slowed his breathing to ease the strange pain, and he said slowly: "His Royal Highness, Wei Chen once stained blood on his hands, and there are countless dead souls under his hands. It is the same now, and it will be the same in the future. My hands are not clean, no Qualified to be with you."
Even if he agreed, His Majesty would not agree.
There is only danger around him.
Shi Sheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lian Shen, "Do you think my hands are clean?"
The people Lao Tzu killed can circle the earth hand in hand.
"... Your Royal Highness's golden branches and jade leaves are naturally clean." Even if you have to deal with some people, you don't have to do it yourself.
Shi Sheng: "..." This time Feng Ci is going to lift the table!
Shi Sheng grabbed Lian Shen's clothes fiercely, pushed him into the study next to him, and pressed him against the door next to him. There was no light in the study, and only a vague outline could be seen.
"His Royal Highness, what do you want to do?" Lian Shen's voice was still unhurried, as if he was not suppressed by Shi Sheng at this time.
Shi Sheng sneered, "Do what you love."
She reached out and touched Lian Shen's waist, and Lian Shen's hand grabbed her hand accurately in a second to prevent her from messing around, "Your Highness, don't force Wei Chen, you are not Wei Chen's opponent."
Shi Sheng approached him, and the warm breath sprayed on his ear, "Really? Then try it. If you win, how about sleeping with Lao Tzu?"
Lian Shen: "..." The dignified princess, how can she speak so vulgarly.
The two were secretly competing, and Lian Shen had never shown how powerful in front of her, but this time Shi Sheng underestimated him.
Perhaps the previous Feng Ci gave her too much, so that she could not really appreciate his true strength as a villain.
Lian Shen was afraid of hurting Shi Sheng, but he didn't do his best, otherwise he would have thrown Shi Sheng out of the study long ago.
He didn't know why he was afraid of her being hurt. It was more like a conditioned reflex, and the body's behavior was faster than his brain.
"His Royal Highness, please come back, Wei Chen doesn't want to hurt you."
"Don't!" Shi Sheng suddenly kicked him and was shocked, so he had to let go of her and retreat to the middle of the study.
Shi Sheng took out his sword directly and slashed towards Lian Chen, the cold light flashed from the study, the light and shadow were heavy, and her figure was like a ghost.
Lian Chen suddenly wondered if she was going to kill herself...or sleep herself
This posture, obviously wants to kill people!
The things in the study were messed up, and most of the things died tragically under Shi Sheng's iron sword.
Lian Shen grabbed Shi Sheng's hand from the side and snatched the iron sword from her hand, his voice was slightly cold, "Your Highness, don't make trouble."
Shi Sheng wanted to get the iron sword back, and turned to the side. Who knew that Shi Sheng was staggered by him, and he heard her gasping voice.
"Your Highness?"
No one responded to him, and in the darkness, her silhouette was blurred, and her waist was slightly bent.
Lian Shen didn't dare to approach, so he could only ask from a distance, "Your Highness, are you alright?"
"It hurts." A small voice sounded from the darkness.
Lian Shen's heart sank, he didn't know what to think, he threw away his sword, went up to pick up Shi Sheng, and strode out of the study, "Someone!"
Ye Feng came from the corner and was a little surprised when he saw his son holding Shi Sheng, "Master?"
What are your Highness and Young Master doing in the room
"Go and call Zhao Yu."
Ye Feng quickly replied, "Young Master Zhao Yu has not returned."
"Go and find me back. If you don't see him within an hour, you don't have to come back." Even Shen Zhou exuded a coldness, freezing three feet.
Ye Feng's face changed slightly, "This subordinate is going."
"Dispose of the things in the study, I don't want to see it."
Lian Shen hugged Shi Sheng and quickly walked past Ye Feng.
Ye Feng glanced at the study room, it couldn't be... The thing raised by Young Master Zhao Yu was given to His Royal Highness...
OMG!
Ye Feng only felt that one head and two were big. When did Young Master Zhao Yu put things in again? Didn't the son throw it out for him last time
Young Master Zhao Yu, you are doomed!
Ye Feng closed the door of the study, and it was more urgent to find Young Master Zhao Yu first.
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Lian Shen carried Shi Sheng to his room, and with the light, Shi Sheng's face was clearly presented in front of him.
Probably because of the pain, there was cold sweat on his forehead, but there was not much pain on his face, and the bottom of his eyes was even colder, and he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation.
He put Shi Sheng on the bed, lifted the hem of her clothes, checked her legs, and saw blood on one side, he looked at Shi Sheng, "Offended His Highness."
Lian Shen took off her shoes, rolled up her trouser legs, two teeth marks were clearly printed on her fair calf, the blood was oozing out more slowly, and the surrounding area was already black.
Lian Shen carefully checked, the frown deepened.
Shi Sheng propped up the edge of the bed and looked down at his calf, "What is this? Is it a snake?"
"The Chi-feathered snake, living in the extreme north, is extremely poisonous... If there is no antidote for an hour, it will be impossible to recover."
"Oh." Shi Sheng reached out and poked the wound, the edge of the wound was already hard, and it hurt very much.
Ma Gobi, sure enough, every time he encounters him, he will be injured.
"His Royal Highness..." Lian Shen held her hand, "Don't move, Zhao Yu will be back soon, you will be fine."
"It doesn't matter if you die or not, you don't care anyway." Shi Sheng broke free and continued to poke at the wound. It seemed to be numbing her nerves, and the pain was gradually disappearing.
Shi Sheng's tone was too casual, as if he didn't care about life and death at all.
The pain of the needles swept over again, this time even more rapidly than before.
"Your Highness..." Lian Shen's voice was dry.
"Where's my sword?" Shi Sheng tilted his head and asked him, interrupting him just right.
Lian Shen lowered his eyes, "Wei Chen will go and get it for you."
He got up and left the room. Shi Sheng looked at the room. The layout was very simple. There were only his own things in the room, and more of the landscape paintings he hung on the wall.
Each scene is different, but each one is very spectacular.
This kind of painting, put it on the modern plane, will definitely fetch a high price.
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