With a loud "boom," a giant dragon with a shiny black body coiled around the side, its long tail sweeping towards Lin Qiu.
The speed was so fast that it was impossible to dodge. Lin Qiu's body was forcefully thrown to the side, and Bei Yin in her arms was released. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, Mo Shisheng knelt down on one knee and reached out to catch Bei Yin.
He opened his eyes groggily, as if he had just woken up, his clear eyes still wet, looking at Mo Shisheng with joy, his childish voice soft and cute, "Sister?"
"Um."
Mo Shisheng raised her hand and touched Bei Yin's face, her fingertips gently tracing the conspicuous handprint on his face. Although the force was extremely light, Bei Yin still flinched almost imperceptibly.
Seeing this, Mo Shisheng withdrew her hand, a hint of heartache in her eyes, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Bei Yin was about to shake his head when he saw Mo Shisheng looking at him with concern. Suddenly, Bei Yin felt that his sister's embrace smelled so sweet and soft.
He nodded again, his voice tinged with a hint of grievance and coquettishness, "It hurts."
"I'll apply the 'medicine' to you in a bit."
Mo Shisheng gently rubbed his head. "I'll take you to your aunt's place first."
"Um!"
Bei Yin was incredibly obedient and nodded vigorously.
Lin Qiu was thrown aside, and the rope in her hand naturally loosened. Mo Shisheng walked over, took Jiang Ge and Jiang Yao by the hand, and led them to Bei Rao.
Mo Shisheng glanced indifferently toward the giant dragon, which was Ming Beiya.
His true form as a demonic dragon.
When the girl's gaze fell upon him, Ming Beiya sensed it and slowly landed.
He has lost even more weight.
Mo Shisheng clearly noticed this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze was somewhat misty.
From the moment he appeared, Ming Beiya's gaze never left Mo Shisheng. Seeing the misty light in the girl's eyes, he knew that she seemed unhappy.
This is a habitual action of hers; she does it when she's unhappy.
She probably never even realized it herself.
"cough……"
Perhaps because the air outside was too cold, Bei Rao coughed lightly, drawing Mo Shisheng's attention back to her.
Mo Shisheng frowned slightly and walked to Bei Rao's side. "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, it's just..."
"Lingxue, take her into the room."
Before Bei Rao could finish speaking, Mo Shisheng said to Ling Xue, "Close the windows tightly, and you all go in and keep her company."
"good."
Lingxue nodded, naturally agreeing with Mo Shisheng's words. She and Lingying then helped her into the house, one on each side. Beiyin, Jiangge, and Jiangyao also went into the room, leaving only the few of them outside.
Bei Chen stared blankly at Bei Rao's departing figure, and was about to take a step to follow when Mo Shisheng, holding a long whip in her hand, struck the ground hard, making a crisp sound.
The blow landed right in front of Bei Chen, forcing him to stop, his eyes turning cold.
Looking at Mo Shisheng, who was preventing him from following, he said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "You are just like your father, a repulsive existence."
"Um."
Mo Shisheng glanced at Bei Chen lightly, seemingly unperturbed by his words, and slowly withdrew her gaze.
Lin Qiu was severely injured and lay to one side, and Shangguan Yue was in no better condition. The only ones standing were Bei Chen, Ming Bei Ya, and Mo Shi Sheng.
Even the hundred guards had retreated at some point, and the oppressive silence made it feel a hundred times harder to breathe, causing immense discomfort.
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