277 I'm coming~

At the end of the hall, Wen Shu appeared in front of them panting.

"Sect Master-" Everyone in the Shenming Palace knelt down in unison, and in the field, there were only two people standing with each other, Wen Shu and Jin Zhonglou.

Feng Neng slowly raised his head, looked at the indifferently standing figure in the field, and finally closed his mouth when he wanted to scold.

It's the Admiralty Tower!

He was the only one.

Wen Shu stared at this side blankly, his chest was still rising and falling violently, and he just ran all the way over, almost out of breath.

The clothes of the Admiralty Tower were already a little messy, and because of the vicious fights in turns, the breath was also a little unstable. But that's not all that matters, it's the glare of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Shu's heart suddenly ached, without warning, as if the woman in her body felt the condition of the Admiralty Tower, and forcibly tore a hole called uneasiness.

Hearing her arrival, the Golden Bell Tower, which was ready to be buried here, turned its face slightly. The soft side face is as bright as moonlight, white and handsome, and warm as warm jade. Even though he was injured and his breathing was unsteady, he still curled the corners of his mouth and showed a warm smile.

At this moment, a certain string in my heart suddenly broke. And the tension of this string made a long-closed door slowly pry open a crack.

People who are two time and space apart, standing at opposite ends of the world, no matter how far away they are, can reach their hearts.

In another trance, Wen Shu's head was dizzy and he rubbed his chest. Why, just now, she felt that she was not herself?

The love that she had never had before, enveloped her, so strange. And unguarded.

And Wen Shu is also the first time to experience such a strange and apprehensive mood. She actually felt nostalgic. It turns out that liking someone and worrying about someone is this kind of mood.

The one who takes the Forget-me-Grass grass. Broken love, strictly speaking, is a monster who doesn't understand what feelings are. Wen Shu is certainly not such a person, and in recent days, she has become more and more humane.

Such a Wen book, she looked at it intuitively, this was a resistance to a different "species" from herself. But in her heart, she was unconsciously looking forward to it.

Although that Wen book, there are too many worries and fetters. But it is fascinating and enviable.

Wen Shu didn't know why he had such a strange relationship, but it didn't seem to be a big deal if the person who was loved by Jin Zhonglou Rusi really died and disappeared from this world.

As long as a person has an unforgettable relationship in his life and is willing to let you pay a qiē, no matter how big the price is, he will not seem to be afraid or retreat.

The palpitating feelings gradually faded away, and the figure of the woman in the impression gradually moved away. She didn't regain possession of the body. can only watch their happiness and joys and sorrows from an unknown corner.

A touch of malice flashed in Wen Shu's heart, something called pleasure and jealousy.

It's not bad that she never comes back, why would she disappear? The woman is no longer there. What is in the past makes her the past, and now the owner of this body is her, and she doesn't want to back down. I don't want to leave.

Especially after seeing the woman's helplessness, she was obviously worried about the person's condition. But he couldn't walk over to her like this, care about him, check on his injuries.

She was in that inexplicable corner. Anxious, worried, even fearful. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't come back. This is the Wen Shu that Admiralty Tower loves, no matter how much he loves her, they can't stay together after all, and the person who accompanies Admiralty Tower in the end is still her.

But these thoughts only flashed through my mind for a very short moment. Wen Shu was afraid, could such a terrible idea be what she thought? Or is it the previous Mo Xiaoxian's thoughts at work?

Probably neither, because a woman's jealousy is terrible. The effectiveness of the Forgetfulness Grass is getting weaker and weaker, which means that at the same time as that Wen Shu returns, the seven emotions and six desires in this Wen Shu are also gradually awakening.

She didn't realize that she was also in love with the man who had always been in love.

Wen Shu didn't realize this, and she instinctively resisted this fact in her heart. She only thought that she was crazy, and she would think like that, she was not a bad person, but such an evil idea should not be stored in her heart. This person is not her, and she has no way to accept herself like this.

"Admiralty." Wen Shu licked his somewhat chapped lips, stabilized his feelings, walked over and stood beside him.

With such an unfamiliar tone, like a most ordinary friend, the smile on the corner of Jin Zhonglou's mouth was as gentle as ever, but it was inexplicably a little bitter.

"Miss Wen, perhaps, I should call you Sect Master."

Is the Admiralty Tower angry? But looking at his appearance, there shouldn't be. Also, how could Jin Zhonglou be angry about this kind of thing, this guy wouldn't be angry at all, she must have thought too much, and she actually felt a slight unbearable and weak heart just now.

"Admiralty, they're just like this, don't tease me with this, I'm annoyed to death~ At that time, I didn't know which tendon was wrong, and I took such a big trouble for myself, I had a headache~"

Jin Zhonglou was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew what Miss Wen meant.

Taking this matter is naturally Miss Wen's own sense of responsibility. Perhaps, as Xie Xiaoji said, the medicinal properties of the forget-worry herb have deteriorated, and the Wen girl they know is slowly returning. In Admiralty's view, this is not the only reason, there is also a big reason, because Miss Wen herself is a kind person. Even as she is now, her own sense of justice and responsibility has not disappeared.

But neither he nor Xie Xiaoji thought about it, they didn't know the fact that Mo Xiaoxian had died, and now it was a foreign soul living in this body.

Except for Wen Shu, they didn't know about it. Didn't they think that when the effect of the Forgetful Grass was completely lifted, it would be Miss Wen San, whom they knew well, or Mo Xiaoxian, the female demon that everyone feared, who came back?

They had already thought of it, but they didn't want such an outcome to happen, so they deliberately ignored the problem. Especially Xie Xiaoji, when the famous doctor Wen San who was a hot intestine in the ancient road really no longer exists, leaving behind the third miss who can't play everyone on the applause, what about the Golden Bell Tower?

With Admiralty's dedication to feelings, can he let go of Miss Wen San? Where can he find the only love that belongs to him, the only love in his heart?

"Ahem-poof-" Jin Zhonglou forced himself to be patient, not wanting Wen Shu to find out about his injuries. But the blood was surging, and the finger that was covering his mouth was oozing red blood.

"Golden Bell Tower!" Wen Shu was terrified.

"I'm fine......" he said, but the blood in his hands seeped even more.

"Stupid, it's all hurt like this, where is it okay. Who injured you, you sue me, I'll help you out! Wen Shu quickly clicked on several big points on Jin Zhonglou's body, took out a bottle of healing medicine, opened the cap, poured out two drops from it, and forced it into his mouth before Jin Zhonglou could react. The coherence of the action is jaw-dropping.

But the most frightening thing is what Wen Shu said. Hearing that Zong took the initiative to make his liver angry, and said that he wanted to be angry for that handsome son, the twenty-eight stars made his shoulders tremble one by one, and kowtowed.

"It turned out to be a good thing for you guys." This sounds strange, who else is here but them? But Wen Shu doesn't care about this, seeing that these guys are so ruthless, they must have itchy skin. "You, you, you, and you, you guys, you guys, won't they all have a share?"

Wen Shu counted a series of kowtows, rolled up his sleeves, and the posture, although it was strangely tight, but the momentum and oppressive force were tantamount to a terror in the middle of the night for this group of guys who lost half their lives when they saw Mo Xiaoxian.

Wen Shu was about to go forward, and when she was rewarded with a punch, the Golden Bell Tower grabbed her.

Jin Zhonglou smiled happily, the kind of joy that came from the heart.

Wen Shu was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red. I thought in my heart, what happened to that guy in the Admiralty Tower, for a while she was still so depressed that she felt weak, and for a while she laughed like an "idiot", dizzy. She said that she felt a little dizzy, it was all caused by this guy.

"I'm fine, they're also responsible, so don't blame them." This is where the main altar of the Shenming Palace is located, and he suddenly broke into here, it is impossible for these people not to make a move?

"The duty is not to be so ruthless, and to bully more and less, if I don't beat them, I can't get out of my anger." Wen Shu waved his small fist and was about to go up again, and was once again pulled back by the Golden Bell Tower.

"I also have this matter, in the end, stop it, anyway, my injury will be recuperated for a few days, and there will be no major problems."

Fortunately, Wen Shu still didn't know about the wheel warfare of her subordinates, and only said one to bully the few. If this is known, I am afraid that the Twenty-Eight Nakshatras will not be able to escape the small fist of their sect master today.

"What's not a big deal, are you a doctor or am I a doctor, I get angry when I think about it, I want to kill people, and I will kill this kind of death one by one!"

The twenty-eight star envoys kneeling on the ground were the most pitiful, and their mood was up and down, and their hearts were relieved for a while, and they were ready to be punished by the sect master for a while. It's really painful and painful to go back and forth like this.

"I'm here to ask Miss Wen for something, can I discuss it with you alone?" I had to find a way to distract Miss Wen's attention, and Jin Zhonglou hurriedly asked.

"Uh, okay." Wen Shu held the Golden Bell Tower and was about to go back to the back.

Hearing Wen Shu's promise, Jin Zhonglou was overjoyed, and other envoys such as the Twenty-Eight Constellations were also happy for the rest of their lives after escaping a catastrophe.

But!

Wen Shu suddenly paused, "It's okay to discuss things with you, but we have to wait until these guys are punished." ”

"Ahh

There was a wail in the hall of the Shenming Palace, and Wen Shu waved his small fist, and one of them gave them a heavy punch. But this kind of fist is just an itch for them.

Wen Shu was different, "Pain, pain, pain—" Wen Shu blew his hand that was swollen into a big mallet, and shouted pitifully to the Golden Bell Tower.

………… (To be continued......)