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Shikimirikashite
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Feb 22, 2023
7:40 PM
Shen Fu-ting looked at the man kneeling in front of him. His thin lips, stained with blood, opened lightly, and his words were light. "Do you want to welcome the emperor?" When the emperor heard this, he suddenly fell back, his heart was shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face turned pale in an instant. How could it be possible! "Yes.." It's you, Nine Heavens! He doesn't seem to be able to speak clearly. Shen Futing slowly approached, the sword in his hand suffused with immortal gas, blood along the hand over the hilt, sliding over the body of the sword dripping down, falling slowly dispersed in the water. His thin lips opened slightly, revealing the emperor's power and pressure. "All living beings in the nine heavenly realms and the six realms all belong to me. How dare you be presumptuous?" "Monarch!"! Minions don't.. I dare not think of the six realms! The emperor was so frightened that his face turned pale. Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, the sword in Shen Futing's hand had already come. The body of the sword came with the power of destroying the world. How could the mole ants fight back? The male emperor was split into two parts in the air and fell to the ground. He was in great pain. Half of his body was still conscious. He kept struggling and screaming, which made people feel cold. The rest of the people were scared out of their wits, and several Dharma protectors could not imagine that they had provoked the one above. For a moment, they trembled and panicked. Lord, spare my life, spare.. Spare my life! But the voice was stuck in the throat, and the bloodbath had just begun. Jinse was reflected by the strong light of the sword body in front of a vast expanse of whiteness, and his heart sank. Sure enough, it's him! The man in the Nine Heavens.! Jinse this idea just started,side impact beams, can no longer hold up, consciousness instantly blurred, the eyes fell into a darkness, the whole person fell into the water over the calf. Flowing water slowly overturned, gradually turned red, Shen Futing vigorously, even with the underground palace also destroyed. The ruins submerged all the things bred by darkness, as if a huge tomb had been set up to pay tribute to those who had died innocently. Shen Futing looked at the brocade lying in the water beside her. The water could cover her hands. Her red gauze and black hair floated in the transparent and clear water. Her face was bloodless, and her facial features were more delicate as jade,aluminium coated tubes, like a porcelain doll lying in the water. Shen Fu-ting stood silently for a moment, seeing the blood slowly flowing out of the red gauze all over her body, dyeing the water flowing over the stone, slightly gathering between her eyebrows, bending over to pull down her collar slightly, and sure enough, she saw a scar on her shoulder, constantly oozing blood outside. Just to the shoulder has so many scars, you can see how heavy the injury is, like a ball was punctured, constantly leaking out. He frowned for a moment and lifted her out of the water with his sword. When Jinse woke up again, he was no longer in the underground palace. Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly. She closed her eyes slightly and looked around after adapting to the light. It was a wooden house. Sunlight through the window evenly scattered in the room, strands of light reflect the fine dust up and down, the smell of sunshine accompanied by the fragrance of vegetation blow on the face, the room is bright and clean, impact beam tubes ,stainless steel 304 pipes, elegant furnishings. She moved slightly and found that she was covered with only a thin dress and nothing else. Just as she was wondering, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, the door was gently pushed open, and someone came in and appeared in front of her around the screen. He changed into an ordinary dress, cloth belt tied hair, simple and clean, the sunlight sprinkled into the room reflected on him, especially dazzling, but the jade face is still a little pale, looking very weak, obviously much worse than her injury. When Jinse saw that it was he who came in, he was stunned, and in an instant he remembered the first picture in his mind, and frowned slightly between his eyebrows. Shen Fu-ting opened the beaded curtain with the medicine and came in. When she woke up, he gave her a slight pause at his feet. Then he went to the bed and put the medicine on the table beside the bed. The words were rare and gentle. "You're awake, but what else is uncomfortable?" Jinse Wen Yan shook her head, she got up slightly, and the clothes on her body slipped faintly. Seeing this, Shen Futing reached out and pulled the thin quilt aside and covered her body. "Your body is full of scars. You are afraid that the wound will be suffocated, so you only cover it with a thin coat." Shen Futing seemed to regard her as a porcelain doll, and his words were calm, without any embarrassment. Jinse Wen Yan also did not care much, thoughtfully did not speak. Shen Fu-ting reached out to pull up the corner of the thin quilt and pressed her foot bone. "Does it hurt?" Jinse Wen Yan shook his head. His warm palm gently pressed on her ankle. "What about this place?" Jinse looked at him and continued to shake his head.
When Shen Fu-ting saw that she hadn't hurt her bones, he withdrew his hand. Seeing that she didn't say a word, he couldn't help smiling. "Why don't you speak?" He asked in a gentle voice. "Don't you know me?" She really doesn't know him completely. Jinse eyes slightly turn, thoughts confusion can not pick up the words, had to slightly pull open the quilt, look at the wound on his body. Shen Fu-ting saw a slight pause, he did not think so much at that time, now I think it is really abrupt and inappropriate, I do not know what to say for a moment. Jinse carefully looked at the body, there are many scars, even if the monster recovery is strong, but it is not hurt, such a deep scar, a little careless may leave a scar. Will I leave a scar? Shen Fu-ting seemed to be in a daze. "Don't worry," he replied earnestly. "I won't let you leave a scar." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and picked up the medicine on the table. "Drink the medicine first. There is no immortal grass in the mountains. I can only pick some ordinary herbs. When I recover a little, I will go back to heaven to get the elixir for you." What he said was very natural, and he had no intention of hiding it from her. Jinse slightly sat up, the quilt visible to the naked eye slowly slipped from the shoulder, the shoulder half exposed, snow-white skin is very dazzling. Shen Futing immediately reached out to pull the quilt for her, do not open the line of sight, when dizzy he can be used as a porcelain doll, now wake up and some different. Jinse Ben was still in pain all over, and when she saw him like this, she could not help but give birth to some interest. She reached out to pull the quilt, and her little white hand held the back of his hand very deliberately. Shen Futing looked up at her, as if he had not thought of it. After a moment, he withdrew his hand and handed her the medicine in his hand. His deep voice was quite pleasant. "Drink the medicine first." Jinse smiled on his face and was somewhat embarrassed. "I can't get the quilt out of my hand. Can you bother Mr. Shen to feed me?" Her sweet voice seemed to be mixed with sugar. Shen Futing Wen Yan looked at her, did not speak again,aluminium coated steel tube, did not refuse, reached for a spoon, scooped up a spoon and handed it to her mouth. cbiesautomotive.com


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