Chapter 971

"What are you doing back?" She came to sleep with her daughter-in-law. Why did she go back? Go back and get some wool, no!

"Your Highness, it's late and people will gossip."

"Ah, are there few gossipers outside now?" Shi Sheng tilted his head. "I don't care more. Maybe you promised to marry me because of the pressure of rumors?"

Lian Shen's eyes were dark, "Your Highness, you and I are impossible. Please don't pester Weichen."

The voice became smaller and smaller in the end. I don't know why, he felt heartache. It was like being stabbed in with a needle and slowly pulled out

"Why not?" If I don't tell you one, two or three things today, I won't go yet.

Lian Shen slowed down his breathing and let the strange pain slow down. He said slowly: "Your Highness, Wei Chen once had blood on his hands and countless dead souls under his hands. Now it is the same, and it will be the same in the future. My hands are not clean and I am not qualified to be with you."

Even if he agrees, his majesty will not agree.

There is only danger around him.

Shi Sheng reached out and shook in front of Lian Shen, "do you think my hands are clean?"

All the people I killed can circle the earth hand in hand.

"... your highness, the 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 fengci is going to heaven and lift the table!

Shi Sheng grabbed Lian Shen's skirt fiercely, pushed him into the study next to him and pressed him on the door next to him. There was no light in the study, so he could only vaguely see an outline.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Even the heavy voice was still not urgent or slow, as if he had not been suppressed by Shi Sheng at this time.

Shi Sheng sneered, "do what you love to do."

She reached out and touched Lian Shen's waist. Lian Shen's men accurately grabbed her hand for a second to prevent her from disorderly, "Your Highness, don't force Wei Chen. You're not the opponent of Wei Chen."

Shi Sheng leaned close to him, and the warm breath sprayed on his ear, "really? Then try it. If you win, how about sleeping for me?"

Lian Shen: "......" how could the princess speak so vulgar.

They fought secretly. Lian Shen never showed much power in front of her. This time, Sheng underestimated him.

Perhaps the Feng CI in the past let her too much, so that she couldn't really realize his real strength as a villain.

Lian Shen was afraid to hurt Shi Sheng. In fact, he didn't do his best, otherwise he would have thrown Shi Sheng out of the study.

He didn't know why he was afraid of her injury. It was more like a conditioned behavior. The behavior of the body was faster than his brain.

"Your Highness, please go back. I don't want to hurt you."

"No!" Shi Sheng suddenly kicked at him and was surprised. He had to let go of her and retreat to the middle of the study.

Shi Sheng directly took out his sword and cut at Lian Shen. The cold light flashed through the study. There were many lights and shadows, and her figure was like a ghost.

Lian Shen suddenly wondered whether she wanted to kill herself... Or sleep herself?

This posture clearly wants to kill people and kill people!

The things in the study were messed up, and most of them died miserably under Shi Sheng's iron sword.

Lian Shen grabbed Shi Sheng's hand from the side and grabbed the iron sword from her hand. His voice was slightly cold, "Your Highness, don't make trouble."

Shi Sheng wanted to take the iron sword back, and even Shen turned sideways. Who knows, Shi Sheng was staggered by him, and he heard her breathing.

"Your Highness?"

No one answered him. In the dark, her outline was blurred and she bent slightly.

Lian Shen didn't dare to approach, so he had to stand in the distance and ask, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It hurts." A subtle sound sounded from the darkness.

Lian Shen's heart sank. He didn't know what to think. He threw away his sword, came forward to pick up Shi Sheng, and strode out of the study, "come on!"

The night breeze came from the corner and was surprised to see his childe holding Shi Sheng. "Childe?"

What are your highness doing in the room with the childe?

"Call Zhaoyu."

The night breeze hurriedly replied, "Mr. Zhaoyu hasn't returned."

"Go and get someone back for me. If you can't see him in an hour, you don't have to come back." Even Shen's whole body exudes a cold feeling, freezing people three feet.

The night breeze's face changed slightly, "I'll go now."

"Get rid of the things in the study. I don't want to see them."

Lian Shen held Shi Sheng quickly from the night wind.

Night breeze looked at the study. It can't be... The thing raised by childe Zhaoyu. Give your highness

Oh, my God!

The night breeze only thinks the first two are big. When did young master Zhaoyu put things in again? Didn't you throw it out to him last time?

Childe Zhaoyu, you are dead!

The night breeze closes the door of the study. It's urgent to find childe Zhaoyu first.

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Lian Shen took Shi Sheng to his room. With light, Shi Sheng's face appeared clearly in front of him.

Probably because of the pain, there was some cold sweat on his forehead, but there was not much pain on his face. The bottom of his eyes was cold and did not fluctuate at all.

He put Shi Sheng on the bed, opened her clothes, checked her legs, and saw blood on one side. He looked at Shi Sheng, "I have offended your highness."

Lian Shen took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs. Two tooth marks were clearly printed on her white calf. The blood seeped out more slowly, and the surrounding area had begun to turn black.

Lian Shen carefully checked it, and his eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Shi Sheng propped up the edge of the bed and looked down at his lower legs, "what is this? Snake?"

"The feather snake, living in the far north, is highly poisonous... If there is no antidote for an hour, there is no way to return to heaven."

"Oh." Shi Sheng stretched out his hand and poked the wound. The edge of the wound was already hard. It hurt very much.

Margobi, sure enough, I get hurt every time I meet him.

"Your Highness..." Lian Shen pressed her hand. "Don't move. Zhaoyu will be back soon. You'll be fine."

"What does it matter whether you die or not? You don't care anyway." Shi Sheng broke away and continued to poke the wound. It seemed that this thing began to paralyze her nerves, and the pain gradually disappeared.

Shi Sheng's tone was too casual. He didn't seem to care about life and death at all.

The pain of needle pricking swept again, this time more rapidly than just now.

"Your Highness..." Lian Shen's voice was dry.

"Where's my sword?" Shi Sheng asked him, interrupting him appropriately.

Lian Shen's eyes dropped, "I'll get it for you now."

He got up and left the room. Shi Sheng looked at the room. The layout was very simple. There were only his things in the room, more of which were his landscape paintings hanging on the wall.

The scenery of each one is different, but each one is very spectacular.

Such paintings, put in the modern plane, will definitely be sold at a high price.

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