There were only two lamps in the chamber, so it was a little dim. Shi Sheng scanned his surroundings but didn't see anyone.
Even if he couldn't see anyone, he could still feel the cold aura in the chamber.
She approached the imperial bed. The curtains blocked the interior, but fortunately, the curtains were translucent, so she could still see that someone was inside.
Shi Sheng ground his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to beat him up.
Just as her hand touched the curtain, the door of the palace was suddenly pushed open. The dark palace was suddenly lit up. Imperial guards with weapons surrounded her.
Shi Sheng's mouth twitched. Very good!
The person on the bed sat up. He was only wearing a loose inner robe, and his chest was faintly discernible as he moved. His expression was cold, and his eyes stared straight at Shi Sheng through the thin veil. "Prince Rong, why did you barge into my chambers in the middle of the night?"
Shi Sheng answered honestly, "I wanted to beat you up."
The imperial guards around them sucked in a breath of cold air. This young man had guts. He actually wanted to beat His Majesty up. Wouldn't he be torn to pieces by His Majesty?
If he could barge into the palace … he wouldn't be a coward.
But where did Prince Rong come from?
Qi Yuan's voice was even colder. "How did I offend Prince Rong?"
His meaning was: You barged into I's chambers in the day, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet. How dare you come in the middle of the night to beat I up? You must be tired of living!
Yep, the translation was made up by Shi Sheng herself.
In reality, Qi Yuan was only looking at her coldly. His gaze was as if he wanted to drag her out and behead her at any time.
To be honest, Shi Sheng was a little reluctant to accept such a terrifying Feng Ci.
This darling can't train such a savage Feng Ci.
Why don't we switch to another plane?
[… Host, he can still be saved. Really!] Don't casually switch planes. This is a serious game … Bah, it's not a game.
Sure enough, Qi Yuan spoke. "Drag her out and behead her!"
Shi Sheng exploded. "Hey! I am Prince Rong of Beiliang. Is it appropriate for you to behead me like this? "
How did this idiot know she was Prince Rong? And why was he waiting for her? How terrifying!
The Imperial Guards suddenly realized that it was Prince Rong of Northern Liang.
Qi Yuan accepted it without hesitation. "Send him off."
Shi Sheng: "…"
No, I can't hold back the Great Desolate Power in I's body!
Come on! Draw your sword! Idiot!
Shi Sheng took out his Iron Sword. The imperial guards were all on high alert. Their hands holding their weapons began to sweat. His Majesty was right behind her. If she attacked His Majesty first, she would be finished.
His Majesty doesn't know martial arts!
He didn't even know any martial arts!
Clearly, the imperial guards were overthinking things. Shi Sheng attacked them first before quickly tossing these eyesores out of the door. She slammed the door shut and stuck a talisman on it, allowing the people outside to slam into the door.
Shi Sheng turned his head to look at the man on the bed. He was still sitting on the bed, and there was no change in his expression. If not for his moving eyes, Shi Sheng would have thought that he was a statue.
Qi Yuan took the jacket beside him and threw it on. When he got off the bed, he had already fastened his belt.
Qi Yuan carefully sized up the young man in front of him. He was much better looking than the young masters he had met before. Most importantly, he had an aura about him that was both indifferent and powerful.
This aura made him stand out from the others.
Qi Yuan turned around and calmly walked towards the table not far away. "Prince Rong, what is your purpose in visiting this Prince at this time? Why don't you tell me?"
Shi Sheng followed behind him. "I just want to beat you up and snatch you back."
Qi Yuan paused and turned around. "Snatch me back? What for? "
"Raise me. What else can I do?" Shi Sheng's expression was matter-of-fact. Although it was a little cruel, perhaps he would be fine after being raised?
If not … then let's meet in the next plane!
Qi Yuan had probably never heard such words before. Moreover, the other party was a man.
A strange look flashed through his cold eyes, but it disappeared in a fleeting moment. He retracted his gaze and continued walking forward until he sat down behind the table. "Prince Rong, do you think you can leave this place?"
Shi Sheng's eyebrows curved. "Do you think I can or can't?"
"That will depend on Prince Rong's ability." Qi Yuan reached out and turned the inkstone on the table. The clicking sound of the mechanism activating echoed throughout the bedchamber.
Arrows with cold light were shot from two different directions.
Shi Sheng stood still and waved his Iron Sword. The arrows seemed to hit an invisible barrier and bounced back, shooting into the walls on both sides.
Shi Sheng's figure flashed as he rushed towards Qi Yuan. Countless silver needles shot towards him, but Shi Sheng's expression didn't change as he waved them away. He landed in front of Qi Yuan and quickly grabbed his hand. Qi Yuan's eyes widened slightly.
Shi Sheng's lips curled into a sinister smile. He pulled Qi Yuan down from the chair and gave him a violent beating.
Shi Sheng felt much better after beating him up. He held Qi Yuan's hand and sent spiritual energy into his body.
The spiritual energy in this world wasn't bad. After just a few months, the spiritual energy in his body was still quite abundant.
Spiritual energy flowed through his meridians. To be honest, it wasn't easy to control. If it flowed too quickly, it would hurt him, but if it flowed too slowly, it would cause the spiritual energy to stagnate. For those with spiritual energy, stagnation wasn't a problem, but for those without spiritual energy, it was dangerous.
Shi Sheng sent her spiritual energy into his body, but didn't feel anything even after a long time.
So?
Now that this method didn't work, did it have to be a kiss?
Or was he not Feng Ci?
Shi Sheng lowered his head and looked at the person he was pressing down on. The latter was looking at him with a look that said, "I'm going to drag you out and chop you to pieces."
This person … maybe … really … maybe … he wasn't Feng Ci?
"What are you looking at!" Shi Sheng shook him off and stood up, tugging at his clothes.
She wasn't confident and was afraid of being tricked by that little bitch System. She had to observe for a while before using that method to confirm her suspicions.
Qi Yuan stared blankly as Shi Sheng left. As soon as she left, Qi Yuan immediately opened the door. "Catch him for me. I don't want him alive."
"I said, don't be so heartless." Shi Sheng's voice rang out from the roof. Through the dark night, it carried a hint of coldness. "You might regret it in the future."
What the hell do you mean by don't want him alive?
How infuriating!
"I …" Qi Yuan's voice suddenly stopped. His eyes darkened, and he vented his anger on the imperial guards. "What are you standing there for? If you can't catch him, chop him to pieces! "
The imperial guards: "… …"
Should they catch him alive? Or not to capture him alive?
Shi Sheng stepped on the roof and jumped to the other side. She was just in time to see Qi Yuan. She waved at him arrogantly. "See you next time." Then she disappeared into the night.
They heard that Qi Yuan had smashed the entire palace that night.
In the end, the palace maids and eunuchs found that they couldn't enter his chambers.
During the morning court the next day, a minister who hadn't woken up yet decided to go against Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan's anger from last night hadn't subsided, but this minister was unlucky enough to be dragged out and executed.
When the court was dismissed, all the ministers were trembling.
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