Seeing Bei Chen walking in front of her, Mo Shisheng did not hesitate and followed him. The group then headed towards the Divine Realm.
The Divine Realm Palace has been completely taken over by Beichen's people. It's a complete overhaul. None of the people there are familiar to Mo Shisheng. She doesn't know any of them. They are all unfamiliar faces.
Eight people stood guard in front of Bei Rao's palace, so that not even a fly could fly out.
Seeing this, the light in Mo Shisheng's eyes gradually cooled. "What do you take her for? A prisoner? A detainee? Beichen, do you even understand feelings?"
"It's none of your business how I am."
Bei Chen glanced coldly at Mo Shisheng, his tone tinged with impatience, "Go in and check to reassure her."
"..."
Even if there were more to say, Mo Shisheng had no interest in continuing the conversation with Bei Chen.
He withdrew his gaze, let out a soft breath, and walked towards the palace. He raised his hand, held a whip, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the whip struck the eight people guarding the door.
Eight people fell to the ground together, their faces instantly swollen from the whip. Mo Shisheng walked a few steps to them and stopped. She slightly raised her chin, the graceful curve like that of a proud swan.
"Recognize yourselves. Do you think you can protect her?"
After saying these words in a cold voice, Mo Shisheng raised her hand and pushed open the door. The room was pitch black, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
The moment the door closed, a sharp gust of wind rushed towards her. Mo Shisheng slightly turned her body, and a cup landed directly on the door behind her, shattering into pieces.
Mo Shisheng glanced lightly at the shards at her feet. "Mother, it's me."
"..."
"Bang!"
After a moment of silence, an even louder sound rang out from the direction of the bed.
Mo Shisheng looked up and saw that Bei Rao had pushed the kettle by the bed to the ground, making a particularly loud noise.
The commotion drew Bei Chen's attention. He pushed open the door and looked coldly at Mo Shisheng, "What happened?"
"Get out! Get out!"
Bei Rao opened her eyes after hearing Mo Shisheng's voice and saw Bei Chen push the door open, his voice hoarse and his movements extremely violent.
Because Bei Rao was injured, Bei Chen was afraid that she would aggravate her wounds, so he frowned, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.
"Why."
After Bei Chen left, Mo Shisheng sighed softly, walked to the bedside and sat down, gently taking Bei Rao's hand in hers. "Mother, why did you do this?"
"Shi Sheng, you stay here with me, stay here with me, let me protect you, do you hear me?"
Feeling Mo Shisheng's hand, Bei Rao quickly raised her hand and tightly gripped Mo Shisheng's hand in return, her body trembling slightly, indicating that she was extremely afraid.
"don’t worry."
Mo Shisheng raised her other hand and placed it on Bei Rao's shoulder, gently comforting her, "I'm fine, but you, how come you're covered in injuries after only a few days?"
When Mo Shisheng tried to check Bei Rao's wounds, Bei Rao gripped her hand even tighter. "Shisheng, promise me you'll stay by my side, do you hear me?"
"Mother, may I take a look at your wound first?"
Mo Shisheng's tone was tinged with helplessness. She tried to pull her hand away, but found she couldn't. "Please listen to me, okay? Otherwise, do you want me to keep worrying?"
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