Chapter 971 The Imperial Minister Is Proper (25)

"What are you going back for?" She came to sleep with her wife, why should she go back? Go back and make knitting, don’t go back!

"Your Highness, it's getting late, and you'll attract people to gossip."

"Hey, are there not many people gossiping outside now?" Shi Sheng tilted his head, "I don't care if there are more. Maybe you agreed to marry me because of the pressure of rumors?"

Lian Chen's eyes darkened, "Your Highness, it's impossible for you and me. Please don't pester me."

The voice became smaller and smaller in the end. For some reason, he actually felt distressed, as if someone was pricking a needle in and slowly pulling it out...

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

Lian Shen slowed down his breathing to slow down the weird pain, and said slowly: "Your Highness, my hands were stained with blood, and there were countless dead souls under my hands. It is still the same now and will be the same in the future. My hands are not clean. The qualifications are with you.”

Even if he agrees, His Majesty will not agree.

There is only danger around him.

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

The people I have killed could circle the earth hand in hand.

"...Your Highness's golden branches and jade leaves are naturally clean." Even if you have to deal with some people, you don't have to do it yourself.

Shi Sheng: "..." This time Feng Ci is going to go to heaven and flip the table!

Shi Sheng grabbed Lian Shen's clothes fiercely, pushed him into the study next to him, and pressed him against the door next to him. There was no light in the study, and only an outline could be seen vaguely.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" Lian Shen's voice was still unhurried, as if he was not suppressed by Shi Sheng at this time.

Shi Sheng sneered, "Do what you love."

She reached out and touched Lian Chen's waist. Lian Chen's hand accurately grasped her hand in a second to prevent her from messing around. "Your Highness, don't force Wei Chen. You are no match for Wei Chen."

Shi Sheng came closer to him and blew his warm breath into his ear, "Really? Then let's try it. If you win, how about you sleep with me?"

Lian Chen: "..." How can such a dignified princess speak so vulgarly.

The two competed secretly, and Lian Chen never showed how powerful he was in front of her. This time, Shi Sheng underestimated him.

Perhaps Feng Ci was too accommodating to her in the past, preventing her from truly realizing his true strength as a villain.

Lian Chen was afraid of hurting Shi Sheng, but he actually didn't try his best, otherwise he would have thrown Shi Sheng out of the study.

He didn't know why he was afraid of her getting hurt. It was more like a conditioned reflex behavior, and his body acted faster than his brain.

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

"No!" Shi Sheng suddenly kicked him. Lian Shen was startled and had to let go of her and retreat to the middle of the study.

Shi Sheng directly took out his sword and slashed at Lian Chen. Cold light flashed through the study room, with heavy light and shadow, and her figure looked like a ghost.

Lian Chen suddenly wondered whether she wanted to kill him...or sleep with him?

This posture is obviously intended to kill people and silence them!

Things in the study were messed up, and most of the things were killed by Shi Sheng's iron sword.

Lian Chen grabbed Shi Sheng's hand from the side and took the iron sword from her hand. His voice was cold and he said, "Your Highness, stop making trouble."

Shi Sheng wanted to take the iron sword back, but turned sideways. Unexpectedly, Shi Sheng was staggered by him, and he heard the sound of her gasping for air.

"Your Highness?"

No one responded to him. In the darkness, her outline was blurred and she was slightly bent.

Lian Chen didn't dare to get close, so he could only stand at a distance and ask, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"It hurts." A small voice sounded from the darkness.

Lian Chen's heart sank, and he didn't know what he thought of. He threw away his sword, stepped forward to pick up Shi Sheng, and strode out of the study, "Here comes someone!"

Ye Feng came around the corner and was a little surprised to see his young master holding Shi Sheng, "Young Master?"

What are His Highness and Young Master doing in the room?

"Go call Zhaoyu."

Ye Feng quickly replied, "Master Zhao Yu has not returned yet."

"Go and find him for me. If you don't see him within an hour, you don't have to come back." Even Shen's whole body was exuding a coldness that was as cold as a stone.

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, "I'll go right away."

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

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

Ye Feng glanced at the study. It couldn't be... that thing that Mr. Zhao Yu raised to give His Highness...

Oh my God!

Ye Feng only felt that one head was as big as two. When did Mr. Zhao Yu put things in again? Didn't Young Master throw it out to him last time?

Mr. Zhao Yu, you are dead!

Ye Feng closed the door of the study room and looked for Mr. Zhao Yu first because it was more urgent.

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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, but there was not much pain on his face, and his eyes were even colder, without any fluctuation.

He put Shi Sheng on the bed, lifted up her clothes, checked her legs, and saw blood on one side. He looked at Shi Sheng and said, "I have offended Your Highness."

Lian Chen took off her shoes and rolled up her trouser legs. On her white calf, there were two clear teeth marks. The blood seeped out more slowly, and the surrounding area began to turn black.

Lian Shen checked carefully, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

Shi Sheng leaned on the edge of the bed and looked down at his calf, "What is this? A snake?"

"The Chi-Feathered Snake, which lives in the far north, is extremely poisonous... If there is no antidote for an hour, there will be no way to recover."

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

Ma Gobi, as expected, would be injured every time she met him.

"Your Highness..." Lian Chen held down her hand, "Don't move. Zhao Yu will be back soon. You will be fine."

"It doesn't matter whether you die or not, you don't care anyway." Shi Sheng broke away from Lian Shen and continued to poke the wound. This thing seemed to be starting to numb her 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 from the needles swept over me again, this time even more swiftly than before.

"Your Highness..." Lian Chen's voice was dry.

"Where is my sword?" Shi Sheng tilted his head and asked him, interrupting him just right.

Lian Chen lowered his eyes and said, "Weichen will go get it for you right now."

He stood up and left the room. Shi Sheng looked around the room. It was very simply decorated. There were only his things in the room, mostly the landscape paintings he hung on the wall.

The scenery in each picture is different, but each one is very spectacular.

Such a painting, placed in a modern context, would definitely fetch a high price.

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