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Shen Xi shouted in confusion, and looked down at He Xi. He Xi also looked back at him with a blank expression. Suddenly, a dark light flashed by, and Shen Xi's face suddenly warmed up.

"Don't think so wildly!" Shen Xiang stood up in a swish, revealing the shorts underneath.

Leng Zai was not so arrogant in front of Shen Xing. The moment she saw the shorts, she immediately smiled and said, "It's just a joke, don't worry about it."

"Really, is your neck okay? Ruoning's knife is quite powerful."

Leng Wenyan subconsciously touched his neck: "Fortunately, I'm used to the master's strength."

Shen Xiang: Ruoning, you are really a strict teacher who produces a good disciple, Leng Busei, you are indeed a life-hardened person.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"It's not important. Why are you injured? Didn't you win the battle with Lieyang?"

Leng was happy for many days when he heard about the zero fatality rate in the Merlot Heavenly Court. But when he turned around, he found that the person who should least have been injured was seriously injured. This contrast was no different than winning the first prize but getting a pack of tissues. It's still a brand I'm allergic to.

Shen Xiang waved his hand: "Calm down, this has nothing to do with the battle in Lieyang, it's mainly because something unexpected happened."

"What accident? Are you running to the front line again?"

As soon as the word 'again' came out, Shen Yang could clearly feel the coldness in the Queen's eyes next to him. He coughed lightly: "What are you talking about? How could I still do such a dangerous and reckless thing even though I'm an old man?"

"Why was it hurt?"

"It's a long story."

"Please keep your story short. It's best to condense it to the end of one sentence, otherwise I will have to ask Queen Keisha. I think you don't want to publicize this matter to the whole heaven."

Shen Xuan smiled, "Hey, I didn't realize that Leng became smarter. He already knew how to use coercion and inducement."

"Well, to put it simply, Merlot Heavenly Court has been invaded by foreign enemies. They came quietly and their source is uncertain. In order not to cause panic, and in order for everyone to focus on the battle with Lieyang, I will One person took matters into his own hands."

"You're crazy."

Leng's answer was decisive, and his expression was as firm as if he had sworn an oath to the Holy Kesha for the first time.

Shen Yang: Are you polite?

"I'm not as fragile as you think."

Leng nodded at Shen Xing's legs, then looked at Shen Xing blankly, as if asking silently: Are you sure?

"Okay, I'm really good at hand-to-hand combat, but the enemy is not good either. He's a crispy chicken just like me. I can fight well with him."

"Then why were you so seriously injured? I guess your injury was a penetrating injury."

Leng's questioning made Shen Yang very unhappy. He said it rightly: "I only broke a leg, but he died. Isn't this a suitable deal to trade a healed leg for the life of a god king?"

"A broken leg? Completely broken off?!"

"Yes, but the enemy is dead!"

"You are really crazy. With such a strong ability to predict, don't you know the consequences of facing the enemy? What if there are sequelae? Why are you so reckless?!"

"The enemy is dead!"

Leng was angry: "So? Your legs are no longer legs? He just lost a life, but you lost a leg that may cause you to suffer from bad luck for the rest of your life!"

Shen Yang: What kind of neurological quotation is this?

He Xi listened and knew very well why the two were arguing. Shen Xiang focused on the final result. As long as the result was good, then his efforts were worth it.

Leng only cares about whether Shen Xiang is good or not. Her knowledge, personality and experience prevent her from seeing that far ahead. Now she only knows that Shen Xiang is seriously injured, which may lead to irreversible consequences.

Shen Xian was cold and didn't understand his painstaking efforts, and Shen Xian was cold and didn't know how to take care of his own body. Judging from their respective standpoints, they both had the confidence to argue about this matter.

Looking at Leng's angry and heart-wrenching eyes, Shen Xiang gave in. He sighed: "Leng, believe me. If there were other ways, I would not be a hero."

These words caused Leng's body temperature to lose balance in an instant. Yes, Shen Xang knew his own shortcomings. Logically speaking, he would never be so reckless. This must be the best choice, but if he must face the enemy, he must rely on If the prophet takes care of it, can it be understood that the angel's combat power is no longer enough to be Shen Xang's protective shield, and Shen Xang's safety is already in jeopardy?

"Is Merlo Heaven unsafe?"

"It is true from a practical level, but I have already dealt with this matter, and they will not do it again unless necessary, so I hope you can keep this secret for me. Once this matter is leaked, it will definitely cause unnecessary tension. Emotionally, we have just won a victory, and I don’t want to spoil the mood at this juncture.”

Shen Xang's words were solemn, and Leng subconsciously wanted to agree, but reason told him not to. The impact of this matter was too great, and the price was too high. If it could not be handled properly, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Does Queen Keisha know?"

"Of course, she hopes so too."

".Then I will too."

Upon hearing Queen Kesha's consent, Leng seemed to have found his backbone in an instant and nodded obediently.

Shen Yang smiled with satisfaction: "That's good. Do you have anything else to do?"

"Do I need to take back the green plants you put there?"

"Just take care of yourself. I need to take good care of myself now. I'll have to wait until I take care of myself and then talk about other things."

"Okay, do you need me to come over and take care of you?"

These words completely caused the temperature of the room to drop a few degrees. Shen Yang stretched out his hand to He Xi: "No, He Xi just takes care of me."

"King Tianji? You..." At this time, no matter how strong Leng was, he realized something was wrong. Why did He Xi stay in Shen Xi's room? It seemed that He Xi was the one pushing Shen Xi when he first came back.

"Yes, you guessed it right, we are together."

He Xi took Shen Xing's hand and sat next to him. He looked at Leng with a smile on his lips, and a little contentment flashed in his eyes: "Maybe you can call me Madam Prophet. This will be my new identity."

Mrs. Prophet?

The four simple and clear words kept swirling in Leng's mind, and it seemed difficult to discern the deep meaning, and it seemed difficult to accept the deep meaning.

"Shen Xing, this, this is a bit too sudden."

Shen Yang shook his head: "It's not sudden. He Xi and I have known each other for tens of thousands of years. We have been in love since the Three Kings period. It's just that something happened in the middle and we have been together until now."

The colder the back of Shen Xang's words became, the harder it became to hear clearly. What was he talking about? Why is it so obscure? What does it mean that two people have been in love since the Three Kings period? If that's the case, then why didn't Shen Xian, the King of Tianji, appear in the Prophet's Hall for many years after he woke up?

Or what is the so-called accident? Is it a reunion or a rekindled love? Too many guesses flashed through her mind, and Leng did not hold back any guesses. She just looked at Shen Xang stubbornly, and her thoughts suddenly came to her as their eyes met:

She doesn't care about Shen Xang and He Xi's past. She just wants to know what made Shen Xian, an impersonal person, fall in love.