"What, poisoned!" The red figure was like a gust of wind, and in a flash he was already in front of the kneeling man. He grabbed his collar and without much effort, pulled the trembling face in front of him.
The peach blossom eyes became narrow and deep, the smile in the eyes became more and more intense, and a touch of bright color seemed to spread, just like the red spider lily that was about to bloom, but behind the temptation was a bloodthirstiness.
"Didn't I tell you to protect her?" His voice was very soft and gentle, without even a hint of anger. Instead, the corners of his lips raised up in a wicked arc. But those who knew him well knew that his smile was the most dangerous signal.
“Master… Master… Master, please spare me… Master, please spare me…” Even for the well-trained shadow guards who were used to seeing life and death, it was difficult to hide their fear in front of this man.
Although I don't know the identity of that young master, he must be an important person to make the master so angry.
"Oh, spare my life?" The smile was so charming and seductive, not to mention the women, even the men present were almost bewitched. But this smile was a poison that penetrated the intestines. With a light wave of his big hand, the man fell to the ground silently.
"Deal with all those who come back. Remember, it's not that I'm unkind, but that you cut my flesh."
"It's the Sect Master. I'll deal with him right away." The butler at the side saw the whole scene clearly. As expected, he was right. The relationship between the young master and the Sect Master was extraordinary. It was just a failure to protect him that made the Sect Master so furious that he even ordered all the people to be dealt with.
Few people can catch the master's eye. I don't know what strengths that young man has to be protected by the master. But when the housekeeper heard the master's last words, he became a little worried. I don't know whether the appearance of such a person who can affect the master's emotions is a good thing or a bad thing.
"According to the news sent back by the spies from Tianze, the young master seems to be no longer in danger, and Di Shitian seems to be very worried about the young master's condition." When he said this, the butler was even more amazed.
Their sect leader and Emperor Shi Tian were not ordinary people, not to mention the hatred between them. According to common sense, as long as Emperor Shi Tian cared about someone, the sect leader would hate it and would try to destroy it. But now, for the first time in history, he cared about the same person!
This is really incredible.
"Is it out of the way?" Jun Liufeng said in a daze after hearing what the housekeeper said. It seemed like he was talking to himself, but also like he was answering himself. His eyes fell on the small animal ornament beside him, and he looked a little dazed.
It was rare to see Jun Liufeng like this. Usually, he always smiled in a naughty and sly way, which made it hard to see his true emotions. No one knew what was hidden under that smile.
"To reply to the Sect Master, it's no problem, don't worry."
The intelligence from the Cangsheng Sect has always been accurate, but even so, he still couldn't let it go for a long time.
With a flick of her scarlet sleeves, the door that had been tightly closed creaked open. The next second, the person who had been in the room had disappeared.
Looking at the back of his master leaving, the butler was filled with emotion. He knew that his master must still be worried, so he decided to go and see for himself. If the young master was a friend, it would be fine, but if he was an enemy, it would be bad.
The sect leader has suffered too much hurt. He hopes that this time, God will be kinder to him and not let him be hurt by the people he cares about again.
The mountains are beautiful and towering into the clouds, surrounded by lush vegetation. They look majestic from a distance and magnificent up close, and the scenery is breathtaking.
It was just that there was no one living within a hundred miles of such a huge mountain. There were no boundaries, but no one dared to cross them.
From the bottom up, the view is endless, straight to the sky. After passing through the clouds, a fairyland suddenly appears.
There are no carved railings or painted pillars of houses, nor the coldness and darkness of the demon world. White fairy air is floating everywhere, making people feel as if just taking a breath here makes their whole body feel comfortable.
On a stone bridge, a gorgeous woman in a purple gauze dress was looking into the distance with an unfocused gaze. Her aura was so ethereal, as if she was about to fly away on the wind in the next second.
Suddenly, an old woman came from a distance, holding a fox fur cloak in her hand and walking towards the woman quickly.
"Miss, you just got better, how can you stand here in the wind?" The old woman said with a distressed look on her face as she hurriedly put the fox fur on the woman. After she put it close to the woman's chest, her frown slightly relaxed, but only a little.
"Miss, you have to take care of yourself. Even if not for yourself, you have to think about the young master." Seeing her young lady in this state, the old woman felt very uncomfortable.
She had raised the eldest daughter herself, and they were as close as mother and daughter. She knew all too well the pain she had endured.
Since that incident, the young lady has been brought back by the master for 19 years, but she has never been happy for a single day. In addition, she was seriously injured when she came back, and she has finally recovered a little in the past few years. However, physical illness is easy to cure, but mental illness is difficult to cure.
"Nanny, don't worry about me, I'm fine." The body did not turn around, the eyes did not drift, just said lightly. The tone was so light, so light that if you didn't listen carefully, you might be blown away by the gentle breeze in the next second.
Although the young lady used to be very quiet, she was steady and gentle, and was a famous beauty in the sky. But now, she is like a puppet without a soul, and her fragile appearance makes people reluctant to touch her.
"Miss, you're like this, how can I not be worried as your nanny? I feel so sad seeing you like this." As the old woman spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. The tears flowed down the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and she quickly reached out to wipe them away.
The standing woman finally made some movements. She slowly turned her head and leaned on the old woman's shoulder, then stretched out her hands and hugged her tightly.
The arms were so thin, but very strong. However, the cold body temperature made people feel even more distressed. The old woman quickly turned her hands and hugged her in her arms. Perhaps, she hoped to warm her with her body temperature.
But she didn't understand that a person whose heart was completely cold would not feel the slightest warmth even if his body was burned by fire.
"Nurse, don't be sad. Seeing you sad makes me sad too. I'm fine. I've been through this for so many years. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me. I'm still waiting to see my child." Nineteen years have passed. I don't know what he looks like now. I don't know if he cares about me, the mother who left him when he was born.
"Oh, I thought I had no tears left. I didn't expect that I would still cry." Feeling the cold liquid on her face, the woman subconsciously reached out her hand, only to find that they were tears.
"Miss, are you missing the young master again? Don't cry, don't cry, the wet nurse is here, she will accompany you, it's okay... it's okay... the young master will definitely be blessed, and you will meet one day. So Miss, you have to be strong and wait for that day..."
The old woman knew that it was against her will to say these words, but if it weren't for the young master, the eldest lady would probably be gone long ago. Now the young master was the only support in the eldest lady's heart.
But she also knew that under the circumstances at that time, it was almost impossible for the young master to survive.
Although she understood all this, how could she dare to say such things in front of the eldest lady? Even if the young master was really still alive, it would be impossible for them to have no news for so many years with their family's ability.
So I'm afraid that this last hope in the eldest lady's heart is also in vain.
She is a miserable young lady!
Thinking of this, the old general hugged the woman even tighter.
In the dilapidated house, a man in red quietly looked at the little person sleeping on the bed. Her breathing was even, her eyelashes trembled from time to time, and she pouted. Seeing Ling'er's lovely appearance, Jun Liufeng couldn't bear to leave.
It seems like the moment I met her happened just yesterday. She was so small and cute back then. Time flies, and she has grown up so fast.
But when she thought that the reason why she was lying here was entirely because of Emperor Shi Tian, she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.
The bastard Emperor Shitian, isn't he very powerful? But now, a woman came all the way to rescue him and got injured.
Damn it!
The cold wind blew, and the shadow guards in the dark watched the scene in the room motionlessly. This was not a game of hard-to-get, nor was it a trap. And they couldn't move at all... They didn't even see how the man attacked, and they were already subdued. He just restricted their movements and didn't do anything to hurt them. And after entering the room, he just watched quietly and didn't hurt the girl. Otherwise, today, even if they escaped the intruder's killing, they couldn't escape the king's wrath.
Even so, this man still made them feel unprecedented humiliation. To be honest, he might as well just kill them.
After being trained for so many years and being called the best shadow guards, they were all subdued without even seeing how the other party attacked. How shameful.
And that big brother, you have been in there quietly for a long time. You laugh and get angry at the same time, can you consider the feelings of the audience
Also, even if you are not afraid of the Shadow Guards, don’t you know that their king is coming? That’s enough…
Sure enough, speak of the devil and he will appear.
The cold breath instantly condensed the space. The temperature in the air dropped by a hundred degrees. No one knew what was going on without asking.
"Jun-Liu-Feng!"
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy. Please do not reprint it! (To be continued)