Chapter 335
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Under Shi Sheng's protection, the Jun Family had developed rapidly and was now completely above the imperial family.
But their thick thigh …
Fine, their thick thigh was only for one person to hug.
They were all hugging Sir Ling Yue's thigh.
Only by coaxing Sir Ling Yue would they have a chance to meet the Prime Minister and have her do things.
She had never seen anyone pamper someone so much.
Not even in history!
Shi Sheng had delegated authority to the Jun Family. In any case, she had completed her mission. How far the Jun Family could go was up to them.
Shi Sheng brought Ling Yue and the two Yues back to Mt. Wanyuan.
Ling Yue clearly preferred this place to the outside world.
Shi Sheng naturally followed him.
Away from the crowd, it was more convenient for Ling Yue to belong to her alone. She was very satisfied.
But …
That Gu Su had almost been hacked to death by Shi Sheng several times.
If not for Dai Yue's timely arrival, Gu Su would have died many times over.
After Dai Yue took Gu Su away for the nth time, Shi Sheng exploded.
"I told you not to touch him. Don't you understand?!" Shi Sheng wanted nothing more than to slap Ling Yue to death.
Ling Yue replied innocently, "He's my junior brother."
Shi Sheng, "…"
'So what if he's your junior brother? I'm your partner!
Can junior brother spend the rest of his life with you?
No way! '
'You're pissing me off!'
Shi Sheng huffed and left with a flick of his sleeves.
'If you don't coax me, I won't get on your bed!'
Ling Yue shook his head helplessly and chased after her, grabbing her hand. "Let's go down the mountain for a walk."
"What down the mountain? I'm not going." Shi Sheng swung his hand away, his expression saying 'I'm very angry right now, whatever you say is useless'.
Ling Yue's ears reddened and he kissed her on the lips. "What about now?"
"No way." 'I'm not that easy to bribe.'
Ling Yue kissed her again.
"I'll think about it."
He continued kissing her.
"Not sincere enough."
He continued kissing her …
Only when Shi Sheng's anger subsided did he agree to go down the mountain.
When they heard that Shi Sheng was going down the mountain, the two Yue and Gu Su looked at her tearfully.
They wanted to go too.
Shi Sheng was speechless. He didn't want to bring a burden with him.
"Milord …" Let us go, let us go.
"Hmph." He was there to see his senior brother.
In the end, Shi Sheng brought the three two-thousand-watt light bulbs down the mountain.
She had left the imperial court for almost two years, but as soon as she entered the city gates, she was immediately surrounded by people.
"Isn't this the Prime Minister? Are you coming back to rebel? "
"How long has it been since the Prime Minister attended court …"
Ever since the incident where Zhenyuan General's army pressed down on the city, this was what these people said the most.
Was the Prime Minister rebelling today?
Not yet.
They dared to say this because they knew that the Prime Minister would not rebel.
If she wanted to rebel, she would have done so long ago.
With a dark expression, Shi Sheng pulled Ling Yue away from the crowd while shaking off the burden behind them.
Shi Sheng looked at the people around him and felt a little strange.
Why is it so lively today?
Shi Sheng shielded Ling Yue, preventing him from being brushed up against by the people around him. Ling Yue was already used to Shi Sheng's protection, so he enjoyed it with a clear conscience.
The two of them walked and stopped for a while before finally choosing a place to eat.
By the time they finished eating, it was already dark outside.
It was only now that Shi Sheng realized what she had felt was wrong.
Today was the Begging Festival!
No wonder she had felt that something was off. Many of the things being sold on the streets were related to the Begging Festival.
"Little Daoist …" Shi Sheng called Ling Yue meaningfully. What was this guy trying to do by dragging her out today?!
Ling Yue glared at her.
Oh, he's even glaring at me now. His temper is getting worse!
The Begging Festival was very lively. Young men and women would meet to stroll around the streets and light up lanterns. The atmosphere was very good.
Ling Yue pulled Shi Sheng along with him and quickly arrived at a place.
"What are we doing here?" Shi Sheng looked at a large tree full of small signs and looked at Ling Yue in confusion.
He didn't believe in these things, did he?
As it turned out, Ling Yue really did.
He bought two brands from the side and handed one to Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng was speechless.
She stared at Ling Yue for a few seconds before helplessly accepting it.
It wasn't easy to carve words on a sign. Fortunately, there were craftsmen nearby who specialized in carving words. Shi Sheng pulled Ling Yue over.
The people in line probably recognized them and made way for them.
"So this is the Prime Minister and Sir Ling Yue? What a good match! "
"The Prime Minister only has Sir Ling Yue as her master, and she treats Sir Ling Yue even better. Will you only have me as your master in the future as well? "
"This …"
"Hmph!"
"Hey … wait a minute …"
Several couples parted unhappily at each other's hesitant answers.
Shi Sheng and Ling Yue smiled at each other.
"What does Sir want to carve?" the craftsman asked in fear.
'This is the Prime Minister …'
"Do you have pen and paper?" Ling Yue asked politely.
"Y-y-yes." The craftsman hurriedly pointed at the paper on the side.
There was a saying here that if two lovers wrote a promise in front of the Three-Life Tree, it would become true.
When they grew old together, they would be able to come back and see the promise they had written.
Shi Sheng's expression was indifferent.
When they grew old, the sign on the tree would have changed so many times that it would be impossible to find it.
Ling Yue warned Shi Sheng, "Don't look."
Shi Sheng pursed his lips.
'Fine, I won't look. Who cares?'
After Ling Yue went over to write, Shi Sheng said to the craftsman, "Just carve his name for me."
"Yes, Prime Minister …" The craftsman immediately took the sign from Shi Sheng and lowered his head to carve.
By the time Ling Yue came over, Shi Sheng had finished carving.
The sign was made up of two movable wooden signs. The name was carved on one of them and couldn't be seen once it was closed.
Once the words were carved and tied with a red string, the two of them walked over to the terrifyingly large Three-Life Tree.
"You toss it." Shi Sheng handed the sign to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue took the sign and clasped his hands together, bowing to the Three-Life Tree before tossing it up and hanging it on a green leaf.
A crisp sound could be heard as it swayed.
Shi Sheng looked up at the sign. Ling Yue took her hand and intertwined their fingers.
The two of them stood there for a while before turning to leave.
The commotion slowly died down and the crowd dispersed. The craftsman sitting under the Three-Life Tree prepared to pack up.
Suddenly, his vision darkened. When he looked up, he was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees.
"Prime Minister … Prime Minister."
Shi Sheng squatted down and looked him in the eye. "Help me carve two more names."
"Eh?" The craftsman was dumbfounded. The Prime Minister had come for this. "But … there aren't any free signs."
Shi Sheng frowned and looked around. The vendor who had been selling signs earlier had already disappeared.
Shi Sheng remembered where Ling Yue had tossed the sign, so he took it down and had the craftsman carve it there.
The craftsman was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask and obediently carved it.
Shi Sheng held the newly carved sign and imitated Ling Yue. He clasped his hands together, bowed, and tossed it up again.
The night wind blew, and the sound of the wooden sign colliding against each other was as pleasing to the ear as a wind chime.
Faintly, four names could be seen on the tangled wooden sign.
Ling Yue, Li You.
Feng Ci, Shi Sheng.
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The eleventh world had ended.
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