Although the room was dark without a trace of light, it did not hinder Shen Jingze's vision.
Shen Jingze's gaze fell on his re-bandaged wound without any hesitation, thinking about the time when he applied the medicine just now.
When the slightly trembling fingers touched the skin, Shen Jingze's hand subconsciously tightened.
I could still hear the sound of someone taking a breath of cold air.
Shen Jingze smiled softly.
It was clearly him who was injured, but it turned out to be like she was injured.
“Is it worth it?”
Cen Huaiwen broke in at some point and sat on the chair beside the table. His eyes, unable to hide his doubt, fell on Shen Jingze, who was grinning foolishly on the bed.
This was not the first time he suspected Shen Jingze was possessed by evil spirits.
But Shen Jingze is not an ordinary mortal, and those evil spirits cannot get close to him.
He could only persuade himself to accept reality.
It should be considered normal for a god with normal emotional roots to have a love brain.
The window that was originally closed had been pushed open at some point, the dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight fell in front of the window, illuminating a tiny area of the world.
The smile on Shen Jingze's lips slowly faded, his brows slightly furrowed, and he looked at Cen Huaiwen who was sitting not far away: "Why are you here again?"
In these few short words, Cen Huaiwen could hear a hint of disdain in Shen Jingze's tone.
"I always want to remind you a few more times so that you won't regret it later."
Cen Huaiwen picked up the teapot on the table and was about to pour a glass of water when he found that the teapot was empty. He couldn't help but smile: "Look, she didn't even prepare water for you."
Cen Huaiwen spoke in a slightly exaggerated tone, as if he had caught evidence of Ning Wan's infidelity.
Shen Jingze's eyes fell on the teacup because of Cen Huaiwen's words, "And then?"
Cen Huaiwen almost couldn't catch his breath.
Then?
"Then?"
"You are confused!"
"She doesn't take you seriously, don't you realize?"
"She even forgets to prepare water for you, what else can you expect from her?"
"Can you expect her to stay with you forever?"
Cen Huaiwen was talking about something, but Shen Jingze felt that it was extremely noisy.
Does it matter whether she cares about herself or not?
Even if she has someone else in her heart, so what? He has plenty of time to completely occupy his place in her heart and throw away all the irrelevant things.
He naturally didn't expect her to stay with him forever, and it was the same if he pestered her.
Feelings need to be cultivated, and he has plenty of time to waste. If he doesn't want it in this life, then he can try it in the next life.
In short, she can only be his, and no one else can have any contact with her.
"Forget it, forget it. I'm not thirsty."
Shen Jingze pursed his lips twice, his tone showing a hint of impatience. He looked away from the teacup and touched his wound again.
The spiritual power from the fingertips fell on the wound, and it instantly became more serious.
Hearing Shen Jingze say this, Cen Huaiwen only wanted to say three words: useless!
You're such a loser! Your lips are so dry, yet you're still so stubborn. Really...
But after seeing Shen Jingze's crazy behavior, Cen Huaiwen couldn't help but looked away, and the complaints in his heart stopped abruptly. After a long time, he secretly said: Crazy!
"Chen Jingze, wake up a little, she doesn't have you in her heart at all."
"You don't even know that when that man was giving you acupuncture just now, Ning Wan was standing by and wiping his sweat, afraid he'd get tired. It was obvious they were in love. Why did you have to be the one to break them up?"
Cen Huaiwen's tone was extremely helpless, as if he was trying to persuade a rebellious teenager to turn back from his wrong path.
Shen Jingze's body stiffened, and he fell on Cen Huaiwen again. His dark eyes were dim, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his expression was extremely calm.
Although he looked very easy to talk to, Cen Huaiwen knew that the man in front of him was angry.
"Look at me, what's the use of me? I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, just look at me. That handkerchief is still on your bedside."
Cen Huaiwen had no idea what harm his words would bring to Ning Wan. He was just thinking about whether he could pull Shen Jingze back from the brink of depravity.
Shen Jingze's body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth slowly straightened. He looked at Cen Huaiwen with a rare serious tone:
"Cen Huaiwen, have you been too idle recently?"
Cen Huaiwen, who had been planning to add some fuel to Shen Jingze's rage, paused after hearing this. He looked at the window that had been half-closed at some point, and his throat rolled with difficulty.
"I'm not idle, I'm very busy. I just happened to be passing by and came to see you to catch up."
Cen Huaiwen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and seemed a little nervous, pinching his sleeves with his fingers, but he still explained calmly.
Shen Jingze chuckled, and the emotion revealed in his eyes made Cen Huaiwen understand only two words: disbelief.
"Whether you believe it or not, I'm here to remind you that there's no need to give up an easy opportunity to survive just for the sake of current love."
Yes, in Cen Huaiwen's opinion, Shen Jingze's ordeal this time was simple.
The long-cherished wish he wanted to fulfill was not to do something utterly evil, but simply to help a pair of destined people break free from their relationship.
We don’t know what the situation will be like in the next hundred years, so there is no need to gamble on the next hundred years.
But right now, Shen Jingze is not someone who can listen to advice.
"If you really have nothing to do, why don't you come down and experience the trials?"
After Shen Jingze said this, if Cen Huaiwen still couldn't hear that this was a threat, he was more or less pretending to be stupid.
Cen Huaiwen left tactfully.
To be precise, he was afraid of angering Shen Jingze and causing him to retaliate.
Although it would not cost him his life, making him go through the ordeal again was even more painful than taking his life.
Shen Jingze was relatively lucky, as he was only fulfilling a long-cherished wish.
Even if you encounter someone who is completely unscrupulous and wants to do bad things, just be patient and it will pass.
At worst, we can get rid of the person after he has gone through the disaster.
But he is different. He is in charge of order, and the content of his tribulation basically revolves around the people in the palace.
If you are not careful, you may be feared by those emperors and lose your life.
Just thinking about it, Cen Huaiwen wanted to cry.
They are all gods who have experienced tribulations, but why is it that when it comes to him, the difficulty becomes hellish, and he even calls it experience.
And after Cen Huaiwen left, Shen Jingze no longer concealed his thoughts.
She picked up the handkerchief on the bedside with her fingertips and thought of what Cen Huaiwen had said.
The man is in love and the woman is willing?
He just thought that this was a sign of their deep brotherly love.
The hammer that separated the mandarin ducks?
What can he do if he is determined to be in power?
Shen Jingze's eyes turned cold, and the handkerchief in his hand was crushed into ashes. No, it should be said that not even a slag was left.
On the other side, Ning Wan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly felt a chill on her back. She subconsciously pulled the quilt and buried herself in it.
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