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Judge San San: [Detection is abnormal, is there a strange person talking to you?] Shen Jiayu told the truth: [The original owner came out and is gone now, is there a problem?]

San San: [It's okay then, you can continue, it's normal for the book space to shake. ]

After a flash, Judge San San ran away again.

Shen Jiayu's mother tongue is speechless, she is really tired.

Others who travel into books have systems and golden fingers, or they can become the protagonist, and at the very least they get a happy ending.

But she has nothing, yet she still has to fight and kill.

Shen Jiayu forced himself to walk towards where Ruan Shuhui had just sat, picked up the kettle on the table, and poured it into his mouth without caring whether it contained hot or cold water.

Fortunately, it was warm water. After drinking it in one breath, he felt better. He took out the silver needle with anesthetic and casually stabbed it into his arm.

Although the effect of the medicine was weak for her, it was enough to support her return to the courtyard.

The only one left behind this crazy fight was Zhao Ji. He slowly appeared after Shen Jiayu left, staring at the direction of the gate.

"No wonder the young master is so interested in you. You seem to have many secrets." Zhao Ji murmured.

He saw the scene just now very clearly. Shen Jiayu's original moves were a bit messy. When she was about to give up, she suddenly seemed like a different person. A flash of light flashed across her body and her eyes suddenly changed. She used fierce killing moves one after another. The order and movements of the moves were completely unlike those of one person.

More like Shen Jiayu in Lingfeng's records: fast, accurate, and ruthless!

Zhao Ji looked at the mess in the yard, collected his thoughts and started to clean up.

Of course, he would only take away Wan Fei who was killed by Shen Jiayu, and someone else would naturally deal with the rest.

He took out a whistle and blew it gently. Soon, someone came to clear the area. As for the knife and whip marks in the room, they decided to cut off all of them. This way, no one would be able to tell what moves the people fighting in the room were using.

On the thirteenth floor of Qingyi, Wen Xiangzhu had trouble falling asleep.

The quieter the night was, the more he couldn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, he could hear his family's screams and the scene of a river of blood would appear before his eyes.

In his hand was the intelligence sent by the spy planted in Kyoto.

'There is a Kongsang person in the capital, a woman named Zhao Yan who is acquainted with the fifth prince Qi Binwei, but cannot be approached.'

He hated the current Linyue City Lord Cheng Boyi. After years of planning and enduring, this torture was finally coming to an end.

"Zhao Yan, Shen Jiayu."

There must be a connection between these two people, why hasn't Zhao Ji come back yet?

Wen Xiangzhu thought silently in his heart, and he felt that something was wrong with Shen Jiayu.

Speak of the devil and he will appear. Zhao Ji carried the still warm body back to the dark room and casually abandoned it outside the corridor before going in to report to Wen Xiangzhu.

It took him a full stick of incense to finally tell everyone what he had seen that night.

Wen Xiangzhu tapped his index finger gently, "Chop the dead one into pieces and throw it out to feed the dogs. Find a chance to reveal that the body belongs to Shen Jiayu, so that Ruan Shuhui, that idiot, will behave herself. Send some good medicine to Shen Jiayu and forbid her to leave the courtyard."

Zhao Ji was startled and took the order to retreat.

He never thought that Shen Jiayu would be so important to Wen Xiangzhu that he actually said the last sentence directly. In his impression, this was something that would never happen.

Return to the courtyard.

Shen Jiayu sat at the head of the bed, took off all her clothes, and began to apply medicine to herself. She was already used to it. After changing into a new set of clothes, she was so tired that she fell asleep immediately.

Let’s talk about whether I live or not later. As long as I can wake up, I’m alive.

Every time she closed her eyes that night, she could see every move the original owner had made with the sword. She could not forget it at all and could not get rid of it at all.

She woke up the next day, but she was not dead.

Shen Qinghe and Shen Yi came to see her as usual. When they opened the door and saw the bloody clothes on the ground, they were shocked.

Shen Yi thought Shen Jiayu was dead on the spot. A strong man forced out tears and rushed forward trembling, "Shen Jiayu! I won't let you die, I won't let you die!"

Even if Shen Jiayu wasn't dead, he would have killed her with all the noise. She was woken up from her sleep, her face still red and swollen. She said incoherently, "Shen Yi, I'm not dead. Keep your voice down. If you keep it up, I'll go deaf."

After saying that, she gently turned over. Without the effect of the medicine, she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe whenever she moved. The marks on her face from being slapped had not yet disappeared and became even more swollen after a night.

To describe her as beyond recognition is the most appropriate.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your face? Did you have a nightmare in the middle of the night and slap yourself in the face?" Shen Yi was puzzled.

Shen Qinghe held her forehead and pulled Shen Yi away helplessly, "Who would do this? She must have encountered something."

Shen Jiayu told everything that happened last night, but did not mention that he went to Wen Xiangzhu's place last night.

Shen Yi was furious, and threatened to go to the City Lord's Mansion to kill Ruan Shuhui. Shen Jiayu quickly stopped him, "Don't go. That's the City Lord's Mansion. Even if you have high martial arts skills, it's hard to kill someone and get away with it. What's more, our lives are not our own, but the young master's!"

Shen Jiayu doesn't want Shen Yibai to lose his life, so she will take revenge herself. Ruan Shuhui will probably not go out in the next few days. As long as Ruan Shuhui goes out, she will find a chance to kill her before she leaves.

Shen Qinghe also tried to persuade him. Shen Yi was a sentimental person and easily acted on his emotions. Fortunately, he was a bit smart and gave up his previous idea after thinking it through.

"Don't worry about me, just go and train, the day of the assessment is just around the corner, I'm fine."

Shen Yi and Shen Qinghe listened to the advice very well. They knew that the last thing they could do was to comfort her uselessly. Instead of wasting time here asking about her well-being, they might as well go to training and come to see her after the training.

That night, Lingfeng came to the courtyard with a big bag of things in his hand. They were all medicines for injuries that they often used and had to be kept on hand all year round.

They went up to collect them as usual. The eighteen bags of medicine in Lingfeng's hand were all the same, except for one bag from Shen Jiayu. Zhao Ji specifically instructed that this was for Shen Jiayu. He was really curious. Ever since he led these people into the city, the young master had paid attention to Shen Jiayu again and again.

The last person to receive the package was Shen Qinghe. After he received his own, he saw that Lingfeng still had a package in his hand and asked, "Master Lingfeng, Shen Jiayu is unable to go out, so I will receive it for him."

Lingfeng remembered him and threw the medicine in his hand to Shen Qinghe, "This package belongs to Shen Jiayu, don't make a mistake."

He deliberately emphasized this sentence, hoping that Shen Qinghe could understand his meaning.

Shen Qinghe knew Shen Jiayu's condition. He looked up at Lingfeng's eyes and understood that there must be medicine in it that could help Shen Jiayu recover.

He took it, immediately bowed his head to express his gratitude, and then went to Shen Jiayu's room.