Liwey Qu

Section 39: Shaken.

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Iris amber Tan'er opened, her chest was in terrible pain. No, this is impossible, the time is not right yet. Soon the woman who always wore the white hanfu came out from her resting place. The wooden door he broke down forcibly. Hopefully the feeling doesn't really happen.

Liancheng who had also just walked out of his room immediately approached Tan'er. "Why? This shock?" Liancheng stared fixedly at his wife's pale face, immediately behind Tan'er's body facing towards him. Both of his arms squeezed gently on both of the woman's shoulders. "Tan'er, are you okay?"

Really, Liancheng is worried. The expression shown by the wife made various speculations in his brain began to take months. However, there was one thing he could not think of. Hopefully, that speculation is not true.

Tan'er looked into Liancheng's eyes, his mouth opening but closing when he didn't know what to say. His chest grew increasingly painful and tight, as if there was an invisible hand pressing firmly against his chest. Tan'er's right hand squeezed his collar hard. His breathing was one-on-one and it managed to make Liancheng panic.

"Tan'er, what's wrong with you?" ask Liancheng to panic. Tan'er did not reply, the woman slumped to the floor, her hands on the wooden floor with her weight.

"Sa .. kit." said Tan'er, now that the woman had curled up, Liancheng panicked immediately brought his wife's head to her lap.

"Why? Where's that sick?" Tan'er still did not reply, the pain and tightness that was squeezing his chest made his throat choked, resulting in his voice being restrained.

Brakes.

The sound of the main door of the room was open, the figure of a white-bearded man entering was scattered towards the two. His golden robe fluttered, spreading a resolute and authoritative aura.

"What's going on? Why is there such a great shock?" His voice sounded loud and heavy. His pupils dilated when he found Tan'er's condition was holding back pain. "What happened to her? Don't-don't ..."

"No, he couldn't have just come out. The seal that locked it was very strong."

"Not anymore, after Tan'er's reinkernation killed someone."

Tan'er was still trying to endure the pain in his chest, his amber irises staring mely at the figure of a middle-aged man in golden robes standing looming before him.

"Yes ... His Majesty the Emperor .. sky, in ..." Tan'er took a strong breath, his chest felt even more pain as he tried to make a sound. "He ... be .. free." Tan'er's voice was so soft that Liancheng had to bring his ears closer to his wife's lips.

His eyes glared perfectly, his head turned to look at the Celestial Emperor. "He ..."

Heh. The Celestial Emperor sighed softly, he was already convinced of this. Then out of nowhere, a voice of laughter boomed all over the room. Liancheng looked up at the sky, trying to find someone who had produced laughter just now.

"What is the pain of the Moon Goddess. Now you're feeling the same way you rejected me and chose to seal me first."

Black smoke billowed in the left corner of the room. Creeper from the bottom up, making tendrils that attract each other. Fused, forming a transaparant body figure and the longer the more concentrated and then move perfectly.

The blood-red iris stared straight at the three figures still staring at her. No, not three, rather two, while Tan'er was still trying hard to endure the growing pain and squeezing his chest.

The figure turned towards the Celestial Emperor. "For a long time no see, Celestial Emperor. How was your day eoh? Enjoy the old days well?" a mischievous grin was created at the left corner of the man's lips with a black robe covering his entire body.

Now the red iris is rolling staring at Tan'er's weak body which is now on the bench by Liancheng. Poking his tongue three times, the man shook his head slowly then flicked his finger. In an instant, Tan'er's body was already in his arms, like a magnet pulling an object made of iron.

"Did it hurt?" The man pointed right in the middle of Tan'er's chest, pressing on the area with his index finger firmly. Tan'er let out a loud scream, a drop of tears streaming down from the corner of his eye. He was in a lot of pain, this time feeling that there were thousands of invisible hands pressing forcefully against his chest. Even Tan'er also sensed that someone was trying to pull his liver.

The man pressed back firmly against the middle area of Tan'er's chest right in the middle of the woman's shoulder blade. The sound of a loud cry resounded and clashed with the man's pleasant laughter.

Liancheng wanted to fight the brash man who had dared to injure his wife, but his movements came to a halt. The mysterious man raised next to his brows looking at Liancheng flat, then his gaze looked towards the Celestial Emperor whose now reddened face restrained his anger.

Yep. The mysterious man also held back his movements. The man chuckles, then throws Tan'er's frail body to hit the wall, the sound of a broken wooden crackle and also Tan'er's screams fill the room. Liancheng had clenched his frown, but he could not do anything, he was still unable to move.

"Heh, you married the weak man Tan'er, it's a pity that you rejected me back then." The mysterious man looked straight at Liancheng then turned towards the Celestial Emperor.

"Don't beat you, old man." The man screeched, "Then I go first. Good bye." After which the figure disappeared, becoming a puff of smoke that slowly flew out of the room.

Liancheng was detached from the influence of the man, and immediately took a step after Tan'er who had already drooped in the middle of the damaged wall of the room.

"Tan'er are you okay?" tanyanya panic.

"Stupid, take him to the god of medicine right now." The sky Emperor's voice flashed, Liancheng immediately pulled Tan'er in his arms and darted away towards the medicinal god's residence.

The sky emperor looked straight at the direction where the man had appeared, a quarter elbow was visible on his forehead, his hands were clenched, veins popping on his head a sign that his emotions were already at the top.

"The boy's getting stronger, it's a disaster."

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Liwey shook his head slightly to the left, his head heavy. Shattering his eyes, Liwey narrowed to adjust the contrast of light that penetrated into the retina of his eye.

Heh. Liwey sighed softly.

"You're sober?" a voice rang out into Liwey's sense of hearing. Turning his head to the right, Liwey found Jing Xuan staring at him worriedly.

Liwey smiled faintly, then nodded in answer to Jing Xuan's question.

Heh. Jing Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, her hands clasping Liwey's hands gently. "Thank God, I'm so worried about you."

Liwey smiled, his amber iris staring fixedly at Jing Xuan's color-different iris. "You want something? Dumplings? Jasmine tea? Or what?"

This time Liwey chuckled, slowly the woman got up to sit on the bed. "Thank you for worrying about me" he said.

Liwey stared at Jing Xuan at a glance. Exhaling, his memory wandered on last night's incident. A moment in time where he could easily finish off two lives at once. He deserves to be called a murderer. During this time he has lost three lives and made one person paralyzed.

"I ... killer," he said. Jing Xuan squeezed out Liwey's fingers. His head shook, as if to say that what Liwey said was not true. "You're not a killer" he said. "You're just saving yourself, that's part of saving."

"But still .. I'm a killer."

Jing Xuan squeezed Liwey's shoulders slowly, her index finger pulling Liwey's chin to look at him. "No. What you're doing is proof to save yourself. That's not a mistake." Jing Xuan further squeezed Liwey's shoulder.

"In war, the weak will lose. So in your current state, you're in trouble. On the one hand you are cornered, if you do not fight then you will lose. So, what are you doing purely as self-defense."

"But still, I'm ..."

"Shh." Jing Xuan placed her hand in front of Liwey's lips. "Don't think. Out there, there are a lot of people who deliberately kill people who want to hurt him to save themselves. So no need to worry."

"Jing Xuan ..." Liwey was about to cry, for him his actions were already worthy of punishment. Following the law at this time, those who kill will be killed as well. And Liwey was afraid, he wasn't ready to die a second time. "I'm afraid of the law."

Jing Xuan smiled soothingly. "You will not be punished, the Emperor is on your side. After all ..." Jing Xuan's gaze narrowed, his jaw hardened withstanding anger. "I will uncover who has evil intentions towards you."

"Ailin," Liwey sneered involuntarily. Jing Xuan returned a smile, trying to calm his wife down.

"I know, and I've prepared what punishment he deserves." Liwey stared at Jing Xuan's face, whose smile calmed him down. Like a contagious virus, Liwey smiled as well.

Brakk ...

"Daughter Jing, did I hear you were kidnapped?!"

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