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Chapter 935

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"Why should I go back?" I'm here to sleep with my wife. Why should I go back? Why should I go back? I'm not going back!

"Your Highness, it's getting late. People will start gossiping."

"Hey, aren't there a lot of people gossiping now?" Shi Sheng tilted his head. "I don't care if there are more gossips. Maybe you'll agree to marry me because of the pressure from the rumors?"

Lian Chen's eyes darkened. "Your Highness, it's impossible between us. Please don't pester me."

His voice became softer and softer. For some reason, he felt his heart ache. It was as if someone had stabbed him with a needle and slowly pulled it out …

"Why is it impossible?" I won't leave if I don't tell you something today.

Lian Chen slowed his breathing to ease the strange pain. He said slowly, "Your Highness, my hands have been stained with blood. I've killed countless people. It's the same now, and it will be the same in the future. My hands are dirty. I don't have the right to be with you. "

Even if he agreed, His Majesty wouldn't.

He would only be surrounded by danger.

Shi Sheng reached out and waved his hand in front of Lian Chen. "Do you think my hands are clean?"

I have killed so many people that I could circle the earth if I held hands with them.

"… Your Highness is noble. Of course you're clean." Even if he had to deal with some people, he didn't have to do it himself.

Shi Sheng: "…" This time, Feng Ci is going to flip the table!

Shi Sheng grabbed Lian Chen's collar and pushed him into the study. He pressed him against the door. There was no light in the study. They could only vaguely see the outline of the room.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Lian Chen's voice was unhurried, as if he wasn't pressed down by Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng sneered. "Do what you want to do."

She reached out and touched Lian Chen's waist. Lian Chen's hand accurately grabbed hers to prevent her from doing anything rash. "Your Highness, don't force me. You're not my match."

Shi Sheng leaned close to him. His warm breath blew against his ear. "Is that so? Then let's try. If I win, you'll sleep with I. How about that? "

Lian Chen: "…" How could a princess speak so vulgarly?

The two of them were secretly competing with each other. Lian Chen had never shown her how powerful he was in front of her. This time, Shi Sheng had underestimated him.

Perhaps it was because Feng Ci had been too lenient with her in the past, causing her to be unable to truly experience his true strength as a villain.

Lian Chen was afraid of hurting Shi Sheng, so he didn't use his full strength. Otherwise, he would have thrown Shi Sheng out of the study.

He didn't know why he was so afraid of her getting hurt. It was more like a conditioned reflex. His body's actions were faster than his brain's.

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

"No!" Shi Sheng suddenly kicked him. Shocked, Lian Chen had to let go of her and retreat to the middle of the study.

Shi Sheng took out his sword and slashed at Lian Chen. Cold light flashed in the study, and her figure was like a ghost.

Lian Chen suddenly wondered if she was going to kill him … or sleep with him?

From the looks of it, he clearly wanted to silence them by killing them!

The study was in a mess. Most of the things had died tragically under Shi Sheng's Iron Sword.

Lian Chen grabbed Shi Sheng's hand from the side and took the Iron Sword from her. His voice was slightly cold. "Your Highness, stop fooling around."

Shi Sheng wanted to take back the Iron Sword. Lian Chen turned sideways. Who knew that Shi Sheng would stumble because of him. He heard her gasp.

"Your Highness?"

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

Lian Chen didn't dare to approach her. He could only ask from afar, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It hurts." A faint voice came from the darkness.

Lian Chen's heart sank. He didn't know what to think. He threw the sword away, went forward and picked up Shi Sheng. He strode out of the study. "Guards!"

Ye Feng came from the corner. He was surprised to see his master carrying Shi Sheng. "Master?"

What were Her Highness and Master doing in the room?

"Call Zhaoyu."

Ye Feng hurriedly replied, "Master Zhaoyu hasn't returned."

"Go and find him. If you don't see him in two hours, you don't have to come back." Lian Chen was emitting a cold aura.

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. "I'll go now."

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

Lian Chen carried Shi Sheng and quickly passed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the study. Could it be … that thing raised by Master Zhaoyu had …

Oh my god!

Ye Feng only felt a headache coming. When did Master Zhaoyu put that thing in the study again? Didn't Master throw it out last time?

Master Zhaoyu, you're dead meat!

Ye Feng closed the door of the study. It was more urgent to find Master Zhaoyu first.



Lian Chen carried Shi Sheng to his room. With the light, Shi Sheng's face appeared clearly in front of him.

Probably because of the pain, there was some cold sweat on his forehead. However, there was not much pain on his face. His eyes were cold, without the slightest fluctuation.

He placed Shi Sheng on the bed and lifted his clothes to check his legs. He saw a bloodstain on one side and looked at Shi Sheng. "I've offended Your Highness."

Lian Chen took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers. There were two clear teeth marks on his fair calves. The blood seeped out slowly, and the surrounding area was already turning black.

Lian Chen carefully checked it, and his frown deepened.

Shi Sheng propped himself up on the bed and looked down at his calves. "What's this? A snake? "

"Dragon Feathered Snake. It lives in the extreme north. It's extremely venomous … If there's no antidote in two hours, there's nothing you can do."

"Oh." Shi Sheng reached out and poked the wound. The edge of the wound was already a little hard, and it was very painful when he poked it.

Damn it, he would get hurt every time he met him.

"Your Highness …" Lian Chen pressed his hand down. "Don't move. Zhaoyu will be back soon. You'll be fine."

"What does it matter if I die or not? You don't care anyway." Shi Sheng broke free from Lian Chen and continued to poke at the wound. This thing seemed to be numbing his nerves, and the pain was gradually disappearing.

Shi Sheng's tone was too casual, as if he didn't care about life or death at all.

The pain of being pricked by needles engulfed him again. This time, it was even more violent than before.

"Your Highness …" Lian Chen's voice was hoarse.

"Where's my sword?" Shi Sheng tilted his head and asked, interrupting him at the right moment.

Lian Chen lowered his gaze. "I'll go get it for you now."

He got up and left the room. Shi Sheng looked around the room. It was very simple. There were only his things in the room, and most of them were the landscape paintings he hung on the wall.

The scenery in each painting was different, but they were all very spectacular.

If such paintings were put in the modern world, they would definitely be sold for a high price.

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