Sang Yu was woken up by the knocking on the door outside.
She was afraid that people would come in, so she locked the door with magical power before going to bed.
Now, there was a loud knock on the door.
"One day has passed. Is Shenjun awake?"
Bilian's displeased voice came from outside.
Sang Yu jumped out of bed and kicked Zi Chen several times. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Why did she sleep for so long and delay the business?
After helping Zi Chen onto the bed, she used her power to look at him and realized how serious his injuries were.
She tried to repair it, but her powers were useless.
Just when she was hesitating whether to kill Zi Chen, she didn't expect that Zi Chen slowly opened his eyes.
Zi Chen blinked his eyes in confusion, and finally fell on her body.
First he was startled, then he was happy.
"Sang...Sangyu..."
He struggled to get up.
Sang Yu stepped back, avoiding his outstretched hand.
"Little God Muchen."
The young man in front of him lowered his eyebrows and spoke respectfully every word.
The movements in Zi Chen's hands were a little stiff, and he still didn't want to believe it. He whispered: "Lift your head."
The young man slowly raised his head and looked over. He had beautiful features and was a completely unfamiliar face, but those eyes looked very much like an old friend...
Zi Chen's heart trembled and he stared at it for a long time.
His voice was hoarse: "Come here."
The young man leaned close to him.
Zi Chen's hands trembled, as if she wanted to touch his eyes.
The young man seemed to be frightened, his eyelashes trembled, and he stepped back.
Zi Chen's voice became hoarse again: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, never again..."
His eyes were clearly on her, but he seemed to be looking through her to see who he looked like.
Sang Yu secretly rolled his eyes, thinking that he was pretending to be so affectionate.
Seeing that his hand was about to touch her eyes, she endured her nausea and did not back down. She had already thought about how to wash her eyes well later. Fortunately, at this moment, the palace door was suddenly knocked open by heavenly soldiers from the outside.
Bilian walked in.
Because of Sang Yu's obstruction, she didn't see Zi Chen wake up and pushed Sang Yu away angrily.
Sang Yu fell to the ground with an ouch.
Bi Lian still wanted to scold, but she saw a purple figure hurriedly left the bed and helped Sang Yu up from the ground.
"Zi Chen, you wake up..."
Bi Lian's face was full of surprise, but the next moment, Zi Chen glanced at her coldly, and the eyes on Sang Yu's face were worried and affectionate.
"How are you? Does it hurt from the fall?"
Sang Yu shook her head. She raised her eyes and glanced at Bi Lian. She shrank and hid behind Zi Chen as if she was frightened.
Zi Chen looked at Bi Lian and said in a reproachful tone: "Bi Lian, you are becoming more and more ignorant of your sense of propriety!"
"Zi Chen, I was just anxious for a moment and thought he was going to hurt you, so..."
Although Bilian's face was filled with grievances, her red lips pursed in displeasure.
Didn't she just push him?
What was he hiding from just now?
Those who didn't know thought she was scaring him.
"He won't hurt me, you can go down."
Zi Chen's voice was cold and he didn't even bother to give her a look.
"Zi Chen, I..."
"I don't want to say it a second time."
Hearing his changed name, Bi Lian glanced at Sang Yu coldly before reluctantly leaving.
As soon as she left, Zi Chen's stern eyebrows softened instantly. He looked at Sang Yu and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I won't let anyone hurt you again."
With that said, he was going to grab Sang Yu's hand...
