C126

Did you save us?

I was shocked. I suddenly felt very unfamiliar with this Sang Shen's death! I finally realized that I didn't know him at all.

Although I had seen his gentleness, his seriousness, and even his weakness, there always seemed to be an unexpected personality within him.

Just like before, I thought that Zishan was gentle and rational, but the hands around my neck and the person who said those words in my ear were obviously Zishan's, too, but there was no sense of gentleness.

The current him was truly like an evil spirit! Even if I were to say that I would be protected, I would still feel a chill in my heart.

The world spun around me again. The hand on my neck had already been pulled back, and now it was wrapped around my body. The huge force of the rotation made it so that I was unable to move for a long period of time. Just when I felt a bit of intuition coming into my body, I immediately flopped over and struggled.

But how could I resist him with that little bit of strength?

I was taken to the hall where I had met Zishan the first time. The decorations here hadn't changed, except for a huge bed in the middle of the hall, covered with a red silk quilt that was rarely seen in the underworld.

My back fell, and my spine went numb from the fall. For a long time, I could only use my limbs to flop, but my torso could not move at all.

I waved my arms and pushed hard against the dead man's body, feeling a pang of fear in my heart.

This isn't Zishan's death, he's never been so rude, not even when I first tried to kill him! The current him was just like a wild beast. No matter if it was his eyes or his movements, he was no longer the same Sang Shen who had been struggling in his lungs! He scares me!

He grabbed my hand that was pushing him, cold hand on my wrist, and yanked my hands up. My joints were twisted. Just as I raised my arm above my head, I heard a crack. It sounded like one of my arms had been dislocated, or rather, both sides of my body had been dislocated.

I took a few deep breaths from the pain, but couldn't make a sound due to his vicious invasion of my lips.

His kiss was close to madness, and the tip of his tongue, though soft, routed me. It was only when I nearly fainted from the kiss that he withdrew from my mouth and rested his head on my shoulder.

"Yan Nuo," he said fiercely, "No one has ever dared to question This King's ability. You are the first and no one has ever angered This King so much. Aren't you afraid of This King getting hurt? Is it because This King's injuries make you feel ashamed and unable to raise your head? Alright, then come and help This King heal his injuries! Don't struggle. If you bleed, This King can't guarantee that This King won't be unable to control himself and will eat you! "

Before Zi Sang could finish his words, my body suddenly chilled. All of my clothes had already disappeared.

"Was I too gentle last time? Did you think that this prince's life was like that? Hehe, in the Underworld, there are ten thousand ghosts, and the Royal Family is the source of all evil. Where did all these gentleness come from for you to see! "

There was a sharp pain on my neck, Zishan's dying teeth actually bit into my tendons and veins, as if with just a little strength, they could directly tear my neck apart!

What made my heart tremble even more than this was what he had just said.

I never thought his injury would shame me! I just don't want him to get hurt again! Why did he think that?

The cold kiss gradually covered my entire body, and in the bright and gloomy hall, other than the heavy breathing, there was only the sobs from when I was in unbearable pain.

Not only was his body in pain, his heart was also in pain!

Perhaps Zi Sang's words were true. The Underworld has produced myriad ghosts, and the royal family is the source of all evil. Only someone as foolish as me would think that Zi Sang was different.

I thought he was gentle and kind, for his face and eyes had always been so frank, and even the occasional anger was a simple fire, without any other gloom.

As expected, it was my fault after all.

The tearing pain finally stopped after a shower, and I could only look up at his collarbone and grit my teeth and sob as he covered me with his body.

He knew that crying was useless, but he still couldn't help it.

He was clearly telling himself every day that he had to be strong, but now that he was strong to the point of being unable to withstand a single blow from his feelings.

"Death of Zishan." I suppressed a sob and said, "I didn't think it was my shame that you were hurt. I just didn't want to be a burden to you. You know that?"

He looked up at me and saw that my face was full of tears. His eyes seemed to freeze for a moment, and then he frowned and said, "If you think this way, then you should know what I'm thinking!"

Zi Sang An rolled off my body and with a wave of his hand, the two of them reverted to their original clothes. The dislocated joint on my arm also returned to its original position with a crackling sound.

"Stupid woman! Not to mention me, even if you were to casually place your boring worries on a man in the mortal realm, you would still be called stupid! "

"Do you really think that you are doing this for my own good? Don't you know how much of a humiliation it is to be protected by a woman, even pretending to ignore her for the sake of your own life?"

"Humiliation? Are you saying that my concern for you is a disgrace to you? I just don't want you to be in danger. Am I wrong? "

"Wrong!" "Since this king has married you, then you are this king's man. If this king can't even protect you, then what is the use of the Ghost King! You want to let all the evil spirits of the Underworld see this king's joke? Moreover, if I can't even protect you, how can I command tens of thousands of evil spirits in the Underworld?! "Why don't you have a brain!"

My body jolted when he said that. Yeah, I've been thinking about the safety of the people around me, so how come I forgot about my identity as a human being! Or rather, even though I have always known Zishan Hou's true identity, I have forgotten about the responsibility that he would have to shoulder if he were to become the Ghost King in the future!

How could I have forgotten, when I was thinking of protecting him and making him care less about me, that if he did so in his capacity, how would he face his future subjects?

He wanted to explain himself, but the moment he sat up, he felt as if his entire body had been smashed by a heavy hammer. The pain almost made my bones split open, and before I could even speak to defend myself, I had already withdrawn the cold air.

"No need to say anything." Zi Sang stood up and looked down at me as if he were looking at his subjects, his eyes unwavering.

"I will follow you until the Skinner seals you down, and you don't have to do anything unnecessary." My body suddenly floated into the air, and Zishan continued, "You don't have to worry about the matter of Zishan. I will make it so that he will not be able to touch your people."

I had a bad premonition, but I didn't know what it was. I just felt that something would follow after those words from the Sang Shen Lunge.

Before I could finish my thoughts, my vision went dark. In an instant, I was already in the corridor of the hospital.

My clothes were still intact and the tears on my face had dried up. If it wasn't for the stabbing pain in my body, I would have thought that nothing had happened.

I held on to the wall as I struggled towards Jingjie's room, my eyes wet and dry all the way until I reached the door. I quickly put away my sorry state and tried to push the door open with a smile on my face.

I can't let them suspect that I have any problems right now. I can't let them worry about me.

Sister Jing had already woken up. She was leaning against the bed rail and staring at the pink-white wall as she thought of something. When she saw me come in, her gaze wavered.

"Sister Jing." I called out to her, trying to endure the pain in my body so that I could walk normally. He reached her bedside and took her hand.

"Are you better now?" I asked.

"Yeah, much better." Sister Jing looked straight at me with a complicated gaze. After a long while, as if she had made a great decision, she said to me, "Yan Nuo, I have something to ask you."

I was stunned and a peculiar expression appeared in my eyes when I looked at Sister Jing. But perhaps I was overthinking it. I remembered that Zi Sang An had said that he had already erased their memories, so there shouldn't be any problems.

"What is it? Ask away. " To cover my panic, I took an apple from the bedside table and began to peel it inch by inch as I listened to Sister Jing-jie.

"Do you have a boyfriend with long hair and red eyes?"

Hissssssssssssssssssss * A spatter of blood ran down my finger and stained half the apple red. I was shocked and wanted to retort against Sister Jing, but just as I was about to raise my head to look at her, a white shadow flew past me. Before I could react, my body instinctively charged between Zishan'er and Sister Jing.

I want to cry! He felt like his heart was about to collapse! Now, there was no need to refute!

Isn't that white shadow the Sang'an who just said that he would follow me and I didn't see him when I returned?

Actually, he was using a concealment technique to hide his body. It was just that he suddenly unleashed a huge killing intent which allowed me to sense his presence. Thus, he stopped in front of Sister Jing.

"What are you doing?" I stared at him.

"Kill her!" Zishan's words were straightforward. He didn't evade them at all.

I was alarmed. "No!" What right do you have to kill her! "

"Didn't you not want the people around you to know of This King's existence? Since she managed to escape This King's seal, then This King will naturally want to kill her. "

"This King?" Sister Jing actually didn't feel the slightest sense of danger as she watched the two of us face off against each other. She even whispered softly behind me.

Zishan's eyes twitched. I was so scared that I quickly protected her even more tightly. I almost pushed her into the blanket to cover her face.

"Yan Nuo!" If you let go, I will be strangled to death by your hand! " Sis Jing struggled to get out of the quilt. She looked at me and then at the Sang Shen, and her gaze was unexpectedly very calm as she said, "Are you the one that saved us?"