Chapter 812 The National Master’s Mingjian (25)

Feng Qiqi versus Shi Sheng was the highlight, and even those who looked a little weak cheered up when they heard these two names.

Feng Qiqi has already taken the stage.

However, the other one has not yet come up.

Shi Sheng sat in the back like a gentleman, with no intention of going on stage.

"Miss Third, why don't you go up?"

"How dare she go up there? The eldest lady has been working very hard recently. The third lady didn't even come to class. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to go up there?"

"Too……"

The discussion in the front continued to spread to the back, and there were many people who said something unpleasant. Anyway, there were a lot of people who didn't like her.

More and more people are looking towards the corner where Shi Sheng is.

"Miss Third, it's your turn." Feng An reminded Shi Sheng.

"It's boring if you don't fight."

The originally noisy space somehow became quiet when Shi Sheng spoke. Her words were almost heard by everyone present.

"Miss Third, this is the annual exam, you must participate." The elder who was the referee on the field spoke.

"Xiaoyin." The head of the Feng family also called out.

"I don't want to do it." If I do it, I will see blood. She is not interested in this kind of back and forth without being stabbed to death.

Head of the Feng family: "..." Did you promise that you won't lose face in the annual exam?

This is a direct waiver!

"Third sister, don't worry, I'll let you go." Feng Qiqi stood on the field and shouted thoughtfully.

"I won't fight even if you let me."

"Third sister, are you afraid of the eldest sister?"

"Afraid? She didn't know where she was when I was showing off."

This baby is the ancestor of the show-off world.

The other party thought it was a show, "Then why don't you go up?"

"Too lazy to go up."

Everyone: "..."

No matter what these people said, Shi Sheng just couldn't go up.

Feng Qiqi was a little reluctant, "Third sister, this is a family rule, you can't break it."

Seeing that the next wave of persuasion was about to come, Shi Sheng stood up abruptly, turned around and left the venue.

"Go and catch Miss Third!" the head of the Feng family scolded.

Exhausted!

Why is his Xiaoyin becoming more and more willful?

The head of the Feng family waved his hand, "Let's go to the next group first."

…

Shi Sheng left the venue, climbed over the wall, jumped over several yards, and quickly got rid of her pursuers.

Stepping on the wall, Shi Sheng moved forward quickly.

The sound of wind blew past my ears, bringing with it a hint of fragrance.

Shi Sheng's mouth twitched, and she couldn't brake in time and ran directly into the arms of the person who suddenly appeared.

Yinwei reached out and held Shi Sheng's waist, leading her to jump down onto the deserted path.

Yinwei saw that the person in his arms had a bad expression and quickly explained, "I didn't appear behind you."

Shi Sheng: "..." Is there any difference between suddenly appearing in front and behind? Is there a difference? This retard!

Shi Sheng felt that the hand on her waist was not cold. She reached out and touched it, and found that the temperature was normal.

It felt completely different from last time.

"Why did you come out?" Yinwei's eyes fell on her hand touching her, "Today's assessment."

"It's not my business?"

Yinwei: "..." The assessment of every family is very important, but she actually asked what it had to do with her!

Shi Sheng had already taken his entire hand and looked through it, "What was the sentence you didn't finish last time?"

"What are you talking about?" Yinwei was puzzled.

"I asked you why you wouldn't hurt me, but you haven't asked me yet." The first few times we met, he ran away.

The sun was just right, and bits and pieces of broken light poured in through the dense canopy of trees, falling on his hair and shoulders, making his skin look like white jade.

"Because..." Yinwei's voice was clear, "I don't want to hurt you."

"Fart." Shi Sheng raised his head, "That's not what you wanted to answer me before."

"You are the only one who is smart." Yin withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, "Because you are the most comfortable girl I have ever seen."

"..." What the hell kind of adjective is this? "I sleep more comfortably."

"What are you thinking about all day?" Yin Wei looked helpless.

"I thought, didn't I tell you when we first met?" She didn't think about anything, she just wanted to sleep with him.

Yinwei didn't want to talk about such an inappropriate topic with Shi Sheng, so he said softly: "You make me feel very comfortable, like we have lived together for a long time."

It doesn't take much time and understanding to accept everything about her.

That familiar feeling engraved in the bone marrow and embedded in the soul.

Shi Sheng looked weird, "Then why are you avoiding me?"

"I'm not hiding from you." Yinwei shook his head, "I have to go."

"Wait a moment."

Yinwei paused slightly.

Shi Sheng took out the watch from the space and said, "Stretch your hand over here."

Yinwei looked at what Shi Sheng was holding, but still stretched out his hand.

Shi Sheng lifted up his sleeves and put the watch on him. His fingertips touched his wrist, feeling a biting chill again.

Yinwei lowered his head and stared at something he had never seen before on his wrist. The place next to his skin began to radiate warmth.

"Don't take it off." Shi Sheng retracted his hand without changing his expression.

"Okay." Yinwei nodded, "I'm leaving."

Yinwei's figure flashed, and the space seemed to twist. The breeze blew past, the leaves rustled, and the shadows on the ground shook.

Shi Sheng stood there for a long time, then turned and walked towards his small building.

Time constraints, space...

Rules?

Or punishment?

Or is it a backlash?

The plot only talks about the conflict between Yinwei and the heroine, and does not explain Yinwei himself in detail.

But according to normal settings, unless it is the heroine, anyone else who has the ability to control space and time will pay a corresponding price.

cost……

…

Imperial Prefecture.

Yinwei's figure appeared from the void. He swayed and fell directly onto the chair next to him. His face instantly turned pale, and he waited for the young man beside him to step forward immediately.

"grown ups."

"It's okay." Yinwei's voice was very soft.

"You've been using it too frequently recently." The young man was worried. "If you want to see Miss Feng San, just invite her over. Why bother..."

"She can't come in here."

"Sir..." The young man was puzzled. There were some bad things in the National Preceptor's Mansion, but not even a single person could come in. With so many of them, how could they not be able to protect a girl?

Yinwei looked at the young man and said, "Don't make arbitrary decisions."

The young man frowned, "Yes."

"Go down."

The young man lowered his head and went out, but it was completely dark outside. It was so dark that he could not see his fingers. As soon as the young man went out, a black shadow came over and pounced on the young man with open teeth and claws.

The young man glared over, and the black shadow suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, blowing the young man's thin body as if he was about to fly into the air, "He is going to die, hahaha, he is going to die, isn't he? Hahahaha, retribution, retribution!!"

"Shut up!" the young man yelled.

Instead, the black shadow became more and more arrogant, sharp laughter spread in the darkness, and the howling of ghosts and wolves suddenly began.

"Hahaha, he's going to die, he's going to die..."