Chapter 11 Tenth time to kill

Shen Bijun only felt that she was light and light, as if she was in the clouds, as if she was in the waves, and as if she was still sitting in her old and comfortable car. Lian Chengbi seemed to be still by her side. After three or four years of marriage, Lian Chengbi has not changed at all, he is still so gentle and polite to her, sometimes she even feels that he will always keep a distance from her. But she has nothing to complain about. No matter which woman can marry a husband like Lian Chengbi, she should feel very satisfied. No matter what she wants to do, Lian Chengbi will follow her, no matter what she wants, Lian Chengbi will find a way to buy it for her.

In the past three or four years, Lian Chengbi didn't even say a single serious word to her.In fact, Lian Chengbi rarely spoke at all. Their days have been very comfortable and peaceful. But is such a life really happiness? Deep in Shen Bijun's heart, she always felt that something was still missing, but even she herself didn't know what it was that was missing? Every time Lian Chengbi goes out, she feels very lonely. She really hoped that she could hold Lian Chengbi and not let him go, she knew that as long as she opened her mouth, Lian Chengbi would stay with her. But she never did.

Because she knew that a person like Lian Chengbi was born to belong to the masses, and no woman could completely occupy him. Shen Bijun knew that Lian Chengbi did not belong to her. Lian Chengbi is a very calm person who is good at controlling himself, but every time a major event happens in the martial arts, his calm eyes will burn like fire. This time Lian Chengbi was supposed to be with her all the time, but when he heard that Xiao Shishilang's whereabouts had been discovered, his eyes started to burn again. Even when he heard that his wife was pregnant for the first time, he never showed such enthusiasm. Although he said "no", his heart had already gone.

Shen Bijun knew him very well, so he advised him to go. Although she persuaded him to go, she still hoped that he would stay. Lian Chengbi finally went. Although Shen Bijun felt a little disappointed, he didn't complain. To marry someone like Lian Chengbi, one must first learn to take care of and control oneself. Dizzy, Shen Bijun felt that a hand was pulling her clothes. She knew it would never be Lian Chengbi's hand, because Lian Chengbi had never been so rude to her. So whose hand is this? Shen Bijun suddenly remembered what happened just now, and thought of the demonic "child", she immediately broke out in a cold sweat, screamed, and woke up from the dream.

She saw the devilish eyes of the "child" looking at her. She was indeed in the carriage, and there were only the two of them in the carriage. Shen Bijun would rather be locked up with the poisonous snake than see this "child" again. She struggled to sit up, but her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all. The little boy looked at her with a smile, and said leisurely: "What are you afraid of? I won't eat you, you'd better lie down obediently, don't make me angry, if I get angry, it's no fun." Shen Bijun gritted her teeth, really wanting to swear all the vicious words in the world, but she couldn't even swear a word, she didn't know how to swear at all.

The little boy stared at her, sighed suddenly, and murmured: "She is indeed a beauty. She is beautiful when she is not angry, but she is also beautiful when she is angry. No wonder so many men are fascinated by you. Even I can't bear it." I want to hug you and kiss you." Shen Bijun's face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice, "I...you dare!" The young master said: "Don't dare? Why don't I dare?" She continued with a smile: "There are some things that a woman like you will never understand. If a man really wants a woman, he can do anything."

She had already stretched her hand towards Shen Bijun's chest. Shen Bijun was so nervous that her whole body froze, shaking from the tip of her hair to the tips of her toes, she only hoped that this was a dream, a nightmare. But sometimes reality is far scarier than nightmares. The young master's eyes were full of ferocious smiles, like a greedy cat looking at the mouse under its paws, and then she tore Shen Bijun's clothes lightly with her hand. Although Shen Bijun had never spoken loudly in his life, he couldn't help but yelled at this moment. The little boy ignored her at all, stared at her chest, and murmured: "Beautiful, so beautiful... Not only is my face beautiful, but my body is also beautiful. If I were a man, with such a woman, I would put other women aside It's..."

Speaking of this, her smile became more vicious, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes. For a beautiful woman, the most despicable thing is a woman who is more beautiful than her. Nothing in the world can trigger a woman's murderous intent more easily than "jealousy"! Shen Bijun fainted again. When people encounter something that he can't bear, it's better for him to faint than to endure it while awake - fainting is one of the instincts of human beings to protect themselves. She seemed more beautiful when she fainted than when she was awake. Although her water-cut pupils are closed, her long eyelashes cover her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth are raised, as if she still has a sweet smile...

The young master stared at her, unexpectedly sighed softly, and said: "For a woman like you, even I can't bear to kill you, but I have to kill you. If I take you back, he will still have me in his eyes." ?" Suddenly someone on the roof of the car sighed softly and said: "A woman like you, I really can't bear to kill you, but I have to kill you. If I let you live, how can others bear it!" There is a small air window on the roof, which has been opened at some point, revealing a pair of thick eyebrows and a pair of big and shining eyes. Besides Xiao Shishilang, who else has such bright eyes!

The young master's face immediately changed, and he lost his voice: "You...you haven't died yet?" Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "I'm not a mouse, how could I die if I was scratched by a cat's paw?" The little boy gritted his teeth and said: "You are not a mouse, and you are not even a human being. I met you, and I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Well, come down and kill me if you have the ability!" She folded her arms and closed her eyes, as if she really didn't want to resist anymore. Xiao Shishilang felt a little strange on the contrary, blinked his eyes and said, "You don't even want to escape?"

The little prince sighed: "When my whole body was full of magic weapons, I was also forced to turn around by you. Now that all my magic weapons have been used up, what else can I do to escape?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Why don't you use Mr. Shen Bi to blackmail me? If I want to kill you, you should kill her first." The little prince said: "Shen Bijun is neither your wife nor your lover, even if I tear her apart, you won't feel bad. How can I use her to blackmail you!" Xiao Shishilang said: "You should at least try?" The young master smiled wryly, "Since it's useless, why try?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Have you really accepted your fate?" The young master said sadly: "I met Xiao Shishilang, so what if I don't accept my fate?" Xiao Shishilang smiled, shook his head and said with a smile: "No, no, no, no matter how I look at you, you don't look like a person who will accept fate. I know you must be trying to play something again?" The little prince said: "Now what tricks do I have for fun!" Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "No matter what tricks you want to play, you will never want to be fooled by me again." The young master said: "Don't you dare come down and kill me?" Xiao Shishilang said: "I don't need to go down and kill you." The little prince said: "Then what exactly do you want?" Xiao Shishilang said: "You tell the carriage to stop first." The young master knocked on the wall of the carriage, and the carriage stopped slowly. The young master said, "What else do you want from me now?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Hug Shen Bijun and get off the car." The young master was really obedient, he opened the car door, got out of the car with Shen Bijun in his arms, and said, "What about now?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Go straight ahead, don't turn back, go to the tree in front, and put Shen Bijun down... I'm right behind you, you'd better not play tricks." The little prince said: "Obey." She really didn't even dare to turn her head, she walked forward step by step, Xiao Shishilang was staring at her from behind, she really couldn't figure out how she could suddenly become so obedient. At this moment, the trick of the little prince has arrived! The young master had already walked under the tree, turned over suddenly, and threw Shen Bijun's person into Xiao Shishilang's arms. Xiao Shishilang had already stretched out his hand to catch him before he could think about it. I saw that the young master had swept up, turned over in the air, and three cold lights flew out of his hands, hitting Shen Bijun in Xiao Shishilang's arms. If the young master just now threatened Xiao Shishilang with Shen Bijun's life, Xiao Shishilang might really not be tempted, but now that Shen Bijun is in his arms, how could he not save him? By the time he avoided these three hidden weapons and wanted to put down Shen Bijun first and then go after him, the young master had already fled so far that he could not even see him. Only her silver bell-like laughter came from afar, saying: "I have already thrown this hot potato to you, you can figure it out!" Looking at Shen Bijun in his arms, Xiao Shishilang could only smile wryly—this "hot potato" is really big, he can't leave it alone, and he doesn't know who to pass it on to. When Shen Bijun woke up from the coma for the second time, he found that his people had arrived in a dilapidated temple. This temple was not only very dilapidated, but also very small. In the small and dilapidated shrine, there seemed to be a mountain god, and the wind outside was blowing loudly. If it weren't for the fire that had been lit before the altar, Shen Bijun would have been frozen to death. The wind leaked in from all directions, and the flames kept flickering. Someone was warming the fire with his hands outstretched, humming a song in a low corner of his mouth. The clothes on this man are also very worn out, and there are two big holes in the soles of the broken boots on his feet, but even if he is wearing a fur and sitting in the warm pavilion warming up, he will not look more comfortable than him, Shen Bijun thought. I don't understand how a person can feel so comfortable in his situation. But the tune of the song he was humming was indescribably desolate, indescribably bleak, indescribably lonely, and it didn't suit him at all. As soon as Shen Bijun opened her eyes, she was involuntarily attracted to this person. After a long time, she realized that she shouldn't pay so much attention to others. She should have thought about her situation first. Naturally, there were no beds in the ruined temple, and her people slept on the divine table, which was covered with a thick layer of straw. Although this person looked rough, he was actually very careful. But is this person a friend?Or the enemy? Shen Bijun struggled to get up, trying not to make a sound. But the person warming the fire seemed to have very good ears, as soon as Shen Bijun moved his body, he heard it. He didn't look up, but said coldly: "Lie down, don't move around!" In Shen Bijun's life, she has never heard anyone say such rude words to her. Although she is very gentle, she has never listened to other people's orders in her life. She could hardly bear to jump down at once. The person warming the fire still didn't look up, and said: "If you must move, you might as well look at your own legs first, no matter how beautiful a person is, if they lack a leg, they won't look good." Only then did Shen Bijun realize that his right leg was swollen, very swollen. Her person immediately fell down. Any woman would be terrified to see her legs swollen to her size. The person warming the fire seemed to be laughing. Shen Bijun waited for his heart to settle down before asking: "Who are you?" The person warming the fire poked the fire with a stick, and said calmly: "I am me, you are you, I don't want to know who you are, and you don't need to know who I am." Shen Bijun said: "I...how did I come here?" The person warming up to the fire said: "It's better not to ask some questions, because asking them will only increase your troubles." Shen Bijun was silent for a while, then murmured: "Could it be you who saved me?" The person warming the fire smiled and said, "How can a person like me deserve to save you?" Shen Bijun stopped talking, because she no longer knew what to say. The person warming the fire stopped talking, and both of them seemed to have suddenly become dumb. The wind outside was still blowing, and there was no other sound except the sound of the wind. It seemed that there were only the two of them left in the world. Except for Lian Chengbi, Shen Bijun has never been alone with any man, especially this howling wind, this flickering flame, this rough man... She felt very uneasy. She couldn't help but struggled to get up again. But as soon as she moved, the person warming the fire was already standing in front of her, staring at her coldly, and said: "I also know that a rich lady like you will definitely not be able to stay in this kind of place, but now your legs are injured. Injured, I have no choice but to feel wronged first, and let the injury heal here." His eyes were big, dark, deep, and bright. Shen Bijun was stared at by these eyes, and her whole body seemed to be hot. For some reason, she only felt a sudden anger rising from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but said loudly: "Thank you for your kindness, but my legs are fine. Whether it is true or not, it has nothing to do with you, you neither saved me nor recognized me, so why bother with my business." She finally struggled to jump down and limped out.Of course she walked slowly, but she never stopped. The person warming the fire looked at her without stopping her, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. In fact, if he stopped now, Mr. Shen Bi might stay. Because her leg hurts like hell. Xiao Shishilang has never forced anyone to do anything in his life. Watching Shen Bijun go out, he just felt a little funny. Others say that Shen Bijun is not only the most beautiful, but also the most virtuous, gentle, and polite, and he never loses his temper with others. But he saw that Shen Bijun lost his temper. It's also interesting to watch people who never lose their temper lose their temper. Even Shen Bijun himself felt very strange why he lost his temper with this stranger. Even if this person didn't save her, at least he didn't take advantage of her unconsciousness to be rude to her. She should have appreciated him. But for some reason, she just felt that this man was going to make her angry, especially when she was stared at by his eyes, she couldn't control herself.She has always been the best at controlling herself, but those eyes are too rough, too presumptuous... It's windy and cold outside. The night was terribly dark, and there was not even a single star in the sky. It doesn't look like autumn, it's almost winter. One of Shen Bijun's legs became numb from the extreme pain, and now it started to hurt again, with bursts of sharp pain, as if needles pierced her heart from her feet. Although she gritted her teeth tightly, she couldn't take half a step anymore. What's more, the future is so dark, even if she can go, she doesn't know where to go. Although she gritted her teeth tightly, she couldn't help but shed tears. She never knew that loneliness was so terrible, because she had never been lonely before. Although she was an orchid, she was not born of mud, but was raised in a greenhouse. Lying on the tree trunk, she could hardly help crying. At this moment, she suddenly felt a hand gently patting her shoulder. She turned her head and saw those big, black and bright eyes again. Xiao Shishilang held a bowl of steaming thick soup in front of her, and said slowly: "Drink it, I guarantee that there is no poison in this bowl of soup." He looked at her, although his eyes were still the same black and bright, but they had become indescribably gentle. Although his words were still sharp, there was no ridicule in them, only sympathy. Shen Bijun involuntarily held the bowl of soup with his hands. The heat in the soup seemed to have dispelled all the chill in the world. She only felt that what she was holding in her hand was not just a bowl of soup, but a bowl of warmth, a bowl of sympathy... Her tears fell drop by drop into the soup. The mountain temple is still so small, so dirty, and so dilapidated. But just walking in from the boundless darkness and cold outside, the ruined temple seemed to have changed suddenly, becoming full of warmth and light. Shen Bijun kept his head down and did not lift it up. She never thought that she would cry in front of a strange man. Even in front of Lian Chengbi, she never shed tears. Fortunately, Xiao Shishilang didn't seem to notice her at all. As soon as he walked in, he lay down on a pile of straw in the corner and said, "Go to sleep, even if you want to leave, you have to wait until dawn..." He seemed to have fallen asleep before finishing this sentence. The pile of grass was dirty, cold, and wet, but even if someone slept on the softest and warmest bed in the world, he would not sleep so soundly and sweetly. This is really a weirdo. Shen Bijun had never seen such a man before, but for some reason, she only felt that being beside this man was absolutely safe. Rough and wild as he looked when he was awake, he looked like a child when he was asleep. A wronged child. In his two thick eyebrows that were deeply locked, he did not know how many sorrows, grievances, sorrows, and melancholy that could not be told to others were hidden... Shen Bijun sighed softly and closed his eyes. She originally thought that it was impossible for her to fall asleep next to a strange man, but she fell asleep unconsciously...