Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 971: Yu Chen You Fang (25)

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"Why go back?" She came to sleep with her daughter-in-law, why did she go back? Go back and get a wool, don't go back!

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

"Well, are there few people talking outside now?" Shi Sheng tilted her head. "I don't care a little more. Maybe you just agreed to marry me because of the pressure of rumors?"

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

The voice got smaller and smaller in the end. I do n’t know why, he felt distressed, like he was stuck in with a needle and slowly pulled out ...

"Why isn't it possible?" I won't leave today without telling one or two or three.

Lian Shen slowed his breath to slow down that weird pain. He said slowly, "His Royal Highness, Wei Chen had stained blood with his hands, and his countless dead souls, so it is now, and it will be the same. My hands are not Clean and not qualified to be with you. "

Your Majesty will not agree even if he agrees.

There is only danger around him.

Shi Sheng held out his hand and shook him in front of Lian Shen. "Do you think my hands are clean?"

People killed by Lao Tzu can circle the earth hand in hand.

"... Her Royal Highness's golden leaves and jade leaves are naturally clean." Even if you have to deal with some people, you don't need to do it yourself.

Shi Sheng: "..." This time Feng Feng will go to heaven and lift the table!

Shi Shengmeng grabbed even Shen's coat and pushed him into the study next to him, pressing on the door next to him. There was no light in the study, and he could only dimly see an outline.

"His Royal Highness, what do you want to do?" Lian Shen's voice was still in a hurry, as if he was not suppressed by Shi Sheng at this time.

Shi Sheng chuckled, "Do what you love to do."

She reached out and touched Lian Shen's waist, and Lian Shen's hand grasped her hand accurately in one second to prevent her from chaos. >

Shi Sheng got close to him, and the warm Aura sprayed on his ear, "Really? Then try it, how about sleeping for Lao Tzu?"

Lian Shen: "..." Dignified Princess, how so vulgar.

The two secretly competed, Lian Shen never showed much power in front of her. This time Sheng looked down on him.

Perhaps Feng Ci was too much for her in the past, 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.

He didn't know why he was afraid of her injury, it was more like a conditioned reflex behavior, and his physical behavior was faster than his brain.

"Your Highness, please come back, Wei Chen doesn't want to hurt you."

"Don't!" Shi Sheng kicked him suddenly, shocked, and had to let go of her and retreat to the middle of the study.

Shi Sheng drew his sword directly, and chopped down towards Lian Shen. Han Guang flashed from the study, with heavy light and shadow, her figure was like a ghost.

Lian Shen suddenly wondered if she was going to kill herself ... or to sleep herself?

This position clearly wants to kill people!

The things in the study are messed up, most of them are tragically dead under Shi Sheng's iron sword.

Lian Shen grabbed Shi Sheng's hand from the side and snatched the iron sword from her. His voice was cold. "His Royal Highness, don't make a noise."

Shi Sheng wants to take back the iron sword, and sinks sideways. Who knows that Shi Sheng was taken aback by him? He heard her gasp.

"His Royal Highness?"

No one responded to her. In the dark, her silhouette was blurred and she bent slightly.

Lian Shen didn't dare to approach, so he could only stand in the distance and ask, "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

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

Lian Shen's heart sank, and he didn't know what to think of. He dropped his sword, stepped forward and embraced Shi Sheng, and strode out of the study, "Come!"

Yefeng came from the corner and saw her Young Master holding Shi Sheng. She was a little surprised, "Young Master?"

What is His Royal Highness doing with Young Master in the room?

"Go and call for feathers."

Yefeng answered quickly, "Zhaoyu Young Master has not returned."

"Go get me back. If you don't see him for an hour, you don't have to come back." Even Shen's whole body exudes a sense of coldness, three feet cold.

Yefeng's face changed slightly, "Here is his subordinate."

"Disposal of the study, I don't want to see it."

Lian Shen embraced Shi Sheng quickly passing by Ye Feng.

Yefeng looked at the study, wouldn't it be ... the thing raised by Zhao Yu Young Master to give His Highness ...

Oh my god!

Ye Feng only felt that the first two were big. When did Zhaoyu Young Master put things in again? Didn't Young Master throw him out last time?

Zhaoyu Young Master Your death is over!

Yefeng closes the study door. It is urgent to find Zhaoyu Young Master first.

...

Lian Shen embraced Shi Sheng into his room. With the light, Shi Sheng's face was clearly in front of him.

Probably because of the pain, there is some cold sweat on the forehead, but there is not much pain on the face, and the bottom of the eyes is even cold, and it can not afford the slightest fluctuation.

He put Shi Sheng on the bed, opened her hem, 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, and her white calf was clearly marked with two tooth marks. The blood stains leaked out more slowly, and the surrounding already began to become black.

Lin Shen carefully checked, the brows frowned and deepened.

Shi Sheng supported the edge of the bed and looked down at his calf. "What is this? Snake?"

"Yu Fei snake, living in the extreme north, very toxic ... if there is no antidote for an hour, there is no cure for it."

"Oh." Shi Sheng reached out and poked the wound. The edge of the wound already was a little hard, and it hurt a lot.

Margobi, sure enough he was injured every time he met him.

"His Royal Highness ..." Lian Shen held her hand, "Don't move, Zhao Yu will come back soon, you will be fine."

"It doesn't matter if you die or not, anyway, you don't care." Shi Sheng broke away and continued to poke the wound. This thing seemed to be paralyzing her nerves, and the pain was gradually disappearing.

Shi Sheng's tone is too casual, he doesn't seem to care about life or death at all.

The pain of the needle piercing swept again, this time more violently than before.

"His Royal Highness ..." Lian Shen's voice was dry.

"What about my sword?" Shi Sheng asked his head, interrupting him just right.

Lian Shen glanced down, "Wei Chen will get it for you."

He got up and left the room. Shi Sheng looked around the room. It was very simple. There was only one thing for him in the room, and more were the landscape paintings he hung on the wall.

Each landscape is different, but each one is very spectacular.

Putting such a painting on a modern plane will definitely make a high price.

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