Shi Sheng finished bandaging Bu Jingyun's wound, then turned to look at Father Shen, who had been kicked aside by her.
She had wondered why Father Shen hadn't attacked her directly, but had instead used Bu Jingyun to threaten her.
But now she knew.
Father Shen was injured, and it was a very serious injury.
No wonder he suddenly wanted her to marry into the royal family.
The royal family needed the Shen family's support. She didn't know what Father Shen was planning, but it definitely wasn't a good idea.
Shi Sheng's mind raced for a moment, then understood the crux of the matter.
Jun Hanlin had probably attacked the Shen family.
The male lead was really awesome!
If Jun Hanlin knew that he was just making a wedding dress for himself, would he be so angry that he stomped his feet?
Imagine the male lead's face when he stomps his feet. It's pretty interesting!
Shi Sheng's mind wandered, and Father Shen took the opportunity to call for help. By the time Shi Sheng came back to his senses, the empty hall was once again filled with people.
This time, the people who came were obviously not the same as those who could be killed with a single strike. The weakest among them was a Seventh Level Spiritual King.
"Kill her!" Father Shen was furious. He didn't care who this woman was or why she was pretending to be his daughter.
Shi Sheng curled his lips. He grabbed Bu Jingyun's wrist, then took out a small purple ball with his other hand and threw it.
"Bang!"
Shi Sheng jumped out of the hall on the Iron Sword. The hall behind him collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and purple lightning crackled everywhere.
The shockwave from the explosion spread, and the people outside could feel its terrifying power. They quickly ran out of the Shen family residence.
Shi Sheng controlled the Iron Sword to rise to the top, then looked down.
When he saw that most of the people had left, Shi Sheng took out a small ball and threw it down like a bomb.
The entire Shen family residence collapsed one after another, filling the air with dust and lightning.
"Rumble —"
Deafening thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky, and large dark clouds gathered. Shi Sheng's hand froze in mid-air.
Damn, I was too excited to throw it, and forgot about the System's reminder.
Shi Sheng hurriedly put away the ball, then controlled the Iron Sword to fly to a place where there were no dark clouds.
Bu Jingyun looked up at the lightning that was ready to strike. "Is this lightning for you?"
"Why else would they be sightseeing?"
"But … they're following you."
What?
Shi Sheng looked up, and sure enough, the entire dark cloud was moving with her at a strange speed.
You guys can't be that fast if you're just waiting for the sack!
This was not in line with the Studies of Clouds and Rain.
You can't change it just because you're the Heavenly Dao.
You'll be complained about!
Shi Sheng found a relatively flat area and tossed Bu Jingyun down. Then, he flew off into the distance with his thundercloud.
Bu Jingyun felt a little uncomfortable as he looked at the lightning bolts falling from the sky. He wanted to follow them, but he realized that he had no other choice but to walk.
Therefore, when he walked to the place where the thunderclouds were densest, he saw Shi Sheng lying on the ground, not knowing if he was dead or alive.
His heart was in his throat as he rushed forward.
"Shen Yaoguang?"
"Hmm?" Shi Sheng's eyes were slightly closed. When he heard her voice, his eyelashes fluttered, and he responded softly.
Bu Jingyun breathed a sigh of relief. This woman was a walking disaster. How could she die so easily?
"Pretentious prick gets struck by lightning. The ancients didn't lie to me," Shi Sheng muttered weakly. Then, he raised his middle finger to the sky.
The Cultivation World struck me.
The Fantasy World struck me again.
But in the end, it still didn't kill me.
Idiot!
Ah, it hurts!
Shi Sheng shrank into Bu Jingyun's arms, her face scrunched up in pain.
Bu Jingyun didn't know what he was thinking, but for some reason, he hugged Shi Sheng tightly.
She was wearing a strange robe, but it was in tatters. He tried several times to take it off, but he couldn't. In the end, he had no choice but to carry her away.
… …
Shi Sheng woke up abruptly. Her face was pale, and her chest was gasping for air.
It was that dream again.
"You're awake." A clear voice pulled her back to reality.
She jerked her head up. The man in red was standing against the light, his expression indifferent.
Shi Sheng's eyes darted around, and she was completely awake. She turned her head and looked around.
"Where is this place?" Wasn't she struck by lightning? How did she get here?
Bu Jingyun took two steps forward. The light on his handsome face faded, but he was still breathtakingly beautiful.
He lowered his eyes to look at her. "Nine Silences Hall."
Nine Silences Hall?
"Why did you bring me here?"
"To raise you." Hmph, only she was allowed to raise him, and he wasn't allowed to raise her?
Raise … Raise your grandpa!
Do you think you can afford to raise me?! You can raise a hundred million yuan every minute.
"Why are you wearing red again?" Shi Sheng frowned at his clothes. They were dazzling, and so good-looking. She was going blind.
"This is my territory. I have the final say in what I wear." Hmph, I like wearing red.
"Don't tell me you want to marry me so badly? Then when I recover, we'll hold the wedding. "Shi Sheng smiled, her eyes crinkling into crescents.
Bu Jingyun: "…" Shameless.
Bu Jingyun flicked his sleeves and left.
However, if one looked closely, they would notice that the tips of his ears were red, which made him look especially cute.
Shi Sheng pursed her lips. She tried to move her arms, but found that they were sore and swollen. She was still wearing the robe that had blocked the lightning for her.
Fortunately, spiritual energy was universal. Otherwise, she really might have been struck to death by lightning. Game over.
Shi Sheng took off the damaged robe and felt it up and down. Fortunately, it wasn't a big deal.
Shi Sheng recuperated for a few days, and the soreness in her body finally subsided. However, she could still feel it.
She couldn't even take off Bu Jingyun's clothes.
Shi Sheng stretched her arms and legs. A woman came in with a tray and placed the food on the table.
"Miss, it's time to eat."
This woman was Xiao He, who had been taking care of her for the past few days. She was a very cute girl.
"Why is it porridge again?" Shi Sheng glanced at the food on the table with a displeased expression.
Xiao He covered her mouth and laughed. "Miss, you're not feeling well. The Hall Master specifically ordered us to make something lighter."
After that, she added, "Miss, you're so lucky. Our Hall Master has never been so nice to anyone before."
"Is that so?" Nice my ass. "Then he doesn't have any other women around him?" He's more than a hundred years old. Hmm … that.
"No." Xiao He shook her head. Xiao He shook her head, "The Protectors are the ones who serve the Hall Master. We rarely see the Hall Master."
Shi Sheng, "…" Why do I feel like I'm seeing an endless gay love scene?
The Hall Master and the Enforcers.
They were a couple in all the novels.
Looking at how worried the Enforcers were about Bu Jingyun, it was actually possible.
She imagined the scene of the two of them rolling around. The Enforcers were strong and strong, so they were definitely on top.
The eyes of the crowd were clear. The Hall Master was indeed a gigolo.
No, no, stop. If you continue imagining things, I'm going to get excited.
Shi Sheng suddenly felt a chill. She wasn't going to break them up, was she?
No, I'm only interested in breaking up the male and female leads.
*
Imagining things was an illness.
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