The hellfire flew towards Lu Mubai with flames in all directions. Just when it was about to touch Lu Mubai, golden light and purple mist emanated from Lu Mubai's body, preventing the hellfire from getting close.
Shang Yangyang did not react to this. She stepped forward, walked into the hellfire, and approached the frightened Lu Mubai.
"Damn son of luck." Shang Yangyang punched Lu Mubai.
"Young Master Mo Ruyu, you are not worthy of him." Shang Yangyang jumped up and slapped Lu Mubai in the face.
Shang Yangyang vented her anger, and then she clenched the knife in her hand and was about to stab it into Lu Mubai's chest when a bolt of lightning from the sky struck Shang Yangyang straight at her.
Shang Yangyang waved his left hand and the hellfire was fighting with the thunder, but the knife in Shang Yangyang's hand still did not pierce Lu Mubai's chest, and Lu Mubai disappeared out of thin air.
Shang Yangyang glared at the sky angrily: "Bullshit Heavenly Dao." Shang Yangyang gathered the spiritual power in his hands and struck back at the sky. There was a flash in the sky and Shang Yangyang was shot out.
Shang Yuanshan, who had just dealt with the group of guards, flew forward and hugged Shang Yangyang tightly.
The two men landed on the ground and there was no more movement. The clouds in the sky disappeared at the same time, and the clear blue sky returned to normal.
A beam of golden light flew into Shang Yangyang and Shang Yuanshan at the same time, surrounding them.
Duke Shang and Mu Yun, who came with their men at the foot of the mountain, saw the falling lightning column and they both flew to the top of the mountain.
When you reach the top of the mountain, what comes into view is a charred black scene, and there is a burnt smell floating in the mountain.
Duke Shang stood on the charred ground, tears falling uncontrollably. He felt a pain in his heart and covered his aching chest with his hands, gasping for breath. He wanted to speak but could not make a sound.
Seeing this, Mu Yun stepped forward to support Duke Shang. He saw a black object rising from a charred area. Mu Yun could no longer organize his words. "Duke, you, that."
Duke Shang was trembling all over, unable to utter a word, with his head lowered, staring at the charred ground beneath his feet.
Then a weak and hoarse voice came. "Dad~"
At this moment on the quiet mountain top, the word "Dad" successfully attracted the attention of the two people. Duke Shang looked up suddenly, and he also saw a charred area over there, and there was a black thing waving.
Duke Shang ran forward tremblingly, and when he got closer he saw a big black kid holding a small black kid.
Duke Shang recognized them at a glance; they were Shang Yuanshan and Shang Yangyang.
"Yangyang." Shang Yuanshan pushed the curled up little black ball to Duke Shang. Only when Duke Shang saw Shang Yangyang breathing steadily did he feel relieved.
"The child Wanyue?"
Shang Yuanshan, who was supported by Mu Yun and sitting, had a flash of sadness in his eyes. "Ahem, she was killed by the male lead in order to protect Yangyang."
When Shang Guogong heard this, he clenched his fist around Shang Yangyang's hand. "I'm going to kill him."
Shang Yuanshan used all his strength to grab Shang Guogong's arm. "No, Dad, calm down first, and we'll talk in detail when we get back." Shang Yuanshan fainted from exhaustion.
Soon the large army also reached the top of the mountain. They found Shang Wanyue’s burnt body and brought it back to the capital.
When the team returned to the Marquis' Mansion, Lin Siqing and the others almost fainted when they saw Shang Yangyang and Shang Yuanshan. Fortunately, Duke Shang explained the situation in time. After treatment by Doctor Wang, it was determined that Shang Yuanshan had several wounds but was not in danger of life.
Shang Yangyang only had some minor skin wounds but it was nothing serious, so everyone felt relieved.
The only problem was the burnt marks on both of their bodies. No matter how many times they wiped them off, they still couldn't completely wipe them clean. Especially Shang Yangyang's hair, which was not much to begin with, had long been burnt and now only half a finger's length was left.
Lin Siqing tucked in the quilt for Shang Yangyang with red and swollen eyes. She did not stay for long and went out to prepare for the funeral of Shang Wanyue.
Lin Siqing looked at Shang Wanyue's charred body, her eyes showing regret and sadness. "Wanyue, thank you for saving Yangyang. Auntie is really selfish."
Lin Siqing was very ashamed. When she learned that Shang Yangyang was fine and that it was Shang Wanyue who saved Shang Yangyang's life, she breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that she was selfish, but her gratitude to Wanyue was real.
When Emperor Yuan Ming learned about this, he was also very grateful to Shang Wanyue. He issued an edict to posthumously confer the title of princess on Shang Wanyue, with the title Princess Deshan. He also held a grand funeral for her in accordance with the regulations for princesses.
After a few days, Shang Yuanshan was able to get out of bed. Apart from some charred skin and standing hair, he was fine. But Shang Yangyang still didn't wake up.
What they didn't know was that Shang Yangyang, who was now lying on the big bed, had already lost her soul from the world in the book.
At this moment, she was standing in a ward, staring at the girl who was sleeping on the bed.
Seeing the girl's eyes slowly open, Shang Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief.
[Hehe, Wanyue has really returned to her original world. ]
Shang Yangyang stared at the person on the bed with a smile.
Shang Wanyue woke up in bed: "Yangyang, be careful~" Shang Wanyue was immediately covered in cold sweat, her hands tightly covering her chest, gasping for breath. "Am I not dead?"
Shang Wanyue only noticed the furnishings in the room at this moment. "This is..."
The door of the ward was opened and the nurse on patrol came in. When she saw Shang Wanyue who had woken up, she hurried forward to inquire about the situation, but no matter what she said, Shang Wanyue did not respond at all.
The nurse had no choice but to press the call bell at the bedside: "The patient in VIP room 1 has woken up, please ask Doctor Lin to come over."
Shang Wanyue pulled out the needle from her hand like crazy. She didn't care about the blood on her hand. She rushed to the mirror and saw her 18-year-old self in the mirror. "Is this really a dream?"
Shang Wanyue muttered to himself, and fell to the ground limply.
"Miss Shang." The nurse and the doctor who came over helped Shang Wanyue onto the bed. They conducted a series of examinations on Shang Wanyue, and Shang Wanyue let them examine her like a puppet, but she did not say a word, just staring at one place with empty eyes.
Shang Yangyang wanted to go forward to comfort Shang Wanyue, but her little hand passed through Shang Wanyue's body. She stared at her own hand. [Alas, is this the end of fate? ]
[Wanyue, you must be happy in the future~]
Shang Yangyang stayed with Shang Wanyue for a long time until it got dark. The door of the ward was opened again. This time, a beautiful woman and an eighteen-year-old girl came in.
The beautiful woman looked at Shang Wanyue with a sinister look on her face: "Shang Wanyue, we have done our best to raise you for eighteen years, but you actually wanted to hurt An Ruo, and finally caused Cheng Shuo to be taken to the police station for hurting you.
Go to the police station right now and explain clearly that it was you who wanted to harm An Ruo, and Cheng Shuo was acting bravely and accidentally injured you."
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