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I finally understood why Shen Ta's expression was like that when he said I could move out the Sang Shen Lunge. He knew that as long as he could bring out the Sang Shen Lunge, my position in his parents' eyes would be different, supreme!

But I don't want to!

I tried to free myself from the throats of the yucca to help the two old men, but they didn't seem to want to get up, so I held on to them as best I could. It was not until I cast a somewhat sullen look at Zishan that he said, "Stand up," and the two old people stood up.

However, because Uncle Shen's prosthesis had been released, he could only sit back down on the chair.

"How can you watch two old men kneel before you!" I said angrily to Zishan.

The Zishan water completely ignored me, and still stood arrogantly in the blue light, a face even brighter than the moonlight.

Uncle Shen said, "Yan Nuo, don't talk to His Highness like that. We are different, Your Highness. People will always die of sickness or sickness, and sooner or later, we will also be subjects of the underworld. Furthermore, people like me, who understand Yin Yang Rite Law, have to bow down to His Highness, don't look at my good-for-nothing son being lawless!"

I was stunned and turned my head to look at Uncle Shen in a daze, "How do you know that I know Shen Tuo?"

Uncle Shen gave a cold snort and said, "Although I won't let this kid go home, he's still his father. What's wrong with him that I don't know?" "Besides, you said that you're from that city, and you can find me there. If it's not him, who else could it be?"

I was a little embarrassed. I was planning to head back after learning the Sealing Technique, not mentioning Shen Tuo. I didn't expect that Uncle Shen would already know about it. I was the only one who thought he had hidden it well.

Suddenly, when I wasn't paying attention, he took me in his arms again. A cool breath came over me, and then I was in a whirl.

I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around Zishan's waist.

He seemed to have lost weight. In the past, when he hugged her, his breathing was much more mellow than it was now. Indeed, he suffered a lot last time in order to help me recover.

I felt like I was standing on the ground, but my hands didn't let go of his waist, and I buried my face in his chest, feeling sad and happy.

The reason for this feeling was probably because it was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month. Although it was not a lunar calendar, it was still the same number, so it could be considered a Valentine's Day.

On my way to the Shen family, I saw several couples holding each other's arms and hugging each other. Heaven knows how much I admired them at that time, and I wished that Zishan would immediately appear by my side.

But no, no matter how hard I looked at the empty space beside me, Zishan's death did not appear.

The book had been in my luggage, but I was so upset that I took it out and put it in my backpack.

He carried her all the way and thought about her.

I don't know if it was because the power I missed was too great, but tonight, he actually came.

Although I was annoyed to see the two old men from the Shen family bowing to him, it didn't matter to me that they were hugging him as they did now.

So I could miss him that much too.

Zi Sang's hands gently covered my back, and he rubbed it gently. "Yan Nuo, you've lost weight."

I nodded inside his clothes, then shook my head.

I did lose weight, and when I looked in the mirror in the morning it felt like all the meat I'd managed to raise before I was twenty was gone. But I didn't want him to say I'd lost weight.

Because he had a heart attack. It's just that he has a stroke, and I don't want him to know that I'm not doing well.

I didn't realize until just a moment ago that I could be so hesitant and sentimental.

The biting cold of the operating table was completely gone in this embrace!

"Why did you come today?" He clearly knew that those words were unnecessary, but he still wanted to find something to say to Ye Zichen. It was as if Ye Zichen was afraid that the time they spent together wasn't long enough for Ye Zichen to properly cherish him, so he was going back.

The hand placed behind my back increased its strength, and when I spoke, I let out a slight breath of cold air that tickled my ears.

"Of course I miss disease. If we don't treat it properly, This King will probably die."

I gently rubbed my hand against his body. "Don't talk nonsense!" He was a ghost after all, so what else could he die for?

I got up from his arms and studied his face in the moonlight. He still had that cold and proud face, and he didn't smile at me, but his eyes were still gentle as he looked at me.

As I looked at him, I suddenly thought of something I wasn't very happy about. Although I knew that I should cherish my current time, I still secretly glared at him. I remembered the day we were just married, when he had hugged me and said, "It's so ugly." Hmph, that is the most shocking evaluation I've heard after living for twenty years and becoming a school beauty for twelve years. Also, that Shen Tuo, what kind of trash is that?

What did they all want? It's just that it looks a little "unsafe", but I have always been a very single-minded person, never with flowers and grass, flowers and plants provoke me I would properly refuse.

I'm so safe and they actually use "this kind of trash" to judge me!

How infuriating!

Thinking about this made him feel as if he was immersed in his own world. He actually turned around and no longer paid any attention to the Sang Chi.

Zi Sang's brows knitted together. He didn't know that he was fine just now, but why did she suddenly ignore him? Not only did she ignore him, she was even a little angry …

"Yan Nuo, did This King just hug you?"

Zishan tried to speak to me.

I tilted my head slightly and looked out of the corner of my eye. There probably weren't many people in the mortal world that would dare to look at him like that, or perhaps it was something that had never happened before in his life.

So when I looked at him in this way, he actually looked a little puzzled.

Forget it, it was impossible to let him know what a woman was thinking. The irresistible force of Mind Reading did not matter.

I turned around and looked at him with an unfriendly gaze. "I suddenly remember what you said to me when we got married in the main hall of your Underworld."

"What do you mean?" Zi Sang's eyes began to show a faint smile. He had obviously remembered, but he wanted me to tell him.

Sly fellow, did you think I would be embarrassed to say that? You underestimate me. I'm not such a reserved person.

"You said I'm so ugly! hmph, since I'm so ugly, don't look at me like that. " I'm surprised myself. I actually know how to be a petty person! This was something I had been completely unable to imagine many years ago. I had always thought of myself as a calm and composed person, but I didn't seem to know myself very well.

"But you still have Ben's child in your belly."

"So you came to see me for the sake of your child?" Did that mean that all those tender, friendly, pampered gestures and expressions before were simply the result of his child in my arms?

I felt a little cold on my face. I was sure that my face had also turned pale. My back was stiff as I stared straight at Zishan's body, and I felt a little pain in my heart.

Suddenly, Zishan's body, which was standing in my line of sight a moment ago, shifted. By the time I reacted, he was already beside me.

I gently pinched my lower jaw to the point where I raised my gaze just in time to look up at him. "Yan Nuo, do you know why I call you ugly?"

I struggled to free myself from his hand on my jaw. "Is there a reason for being ugly?"

He tightened his grip. I didn't pull away.

"That's because your panicked expression is extremely ugly. You want to be the queen? How can you be so flustered?"

Wasn't he the one who was scared by him! It's the first time I've seen a ghost in twenty years, so it's natural for me to be afraid. However, after seeing it more often, other than the fact that it looked a little creepy, it was hard to say if it was due to fear. After all, it was much better than before.

I no longer struggled with Zishan's hands as I looked at him with slight resentment in my eyes. "Then tell me, am I still that ugly?"

He didn't answer directly. Instead, he gently covered my eyes with his other hand, and just as I was at a loss, my lips touched a cool wetness.

It was as though I was struck by lightning. I didn't know what to do for a moment and just stood straight. Towards this sudden kiss, I had completely forgotten how to respond.

"Open your mouth."

The sound of the Sang's voice came into my ears, and I opened my mouth slightly, almost numbly. Before I could catch my breath, an even more violent kiss fell into my somewhat scorching mouth.

My mind was completely blank at the moment, but I could see through his fingers that his eyes were closed, or he might have said I was ugly again if he had seen the look on my face.

Soon, the intoxicating warmth in my mouth receded, and the hand that covered my eyes was removed from my face. He smiled as he stood closest to me, looked at me, and said, "How ugly!"

"You!" I really want to bite him! You just kissed me and then you say ugly, does this count as giving a sweet jujube and then giving it a slap?

"However, This King likes it." Before I could get ready to bite him, another sweet date hit me right in the face.

I dove into my arms again, my shy face hidden in his large clothes, and for a moment I thought that if only time could stand still. Although he was somewhat deceiving himself, he still had a beautiful wish.