The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Hearing her suppressed cough, Di Beizun's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing that her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed and her pale face revealed suppressed pain, his indifferent expression froze slightly, and he walked towards the bedside.

"Your internal injuries are quite severe. The wound on your shoulder has become infected and needs immediate medication. The toxins in your body have been removed, but your long-term endurance will require you to rest for a period of time."

Di Beizun stopped by the bedside, looking down at Sikong Jin, and said calmly.

However, Sikong Jin suddenly looked up, giving him a cold and wary glance. She pressed one hand against her aching shoulder, turned her head away, and turned her face toward the bed.

This guy not only looked at her completely, but also indirectly said she wasn't beautiful with such disgust?

At this moment, Lady Sikong felt both ashamed and angry. She thought to herself, "That's because you didn't see me dressed up so beautifully. It's one thing to suffer such a loss, but to be disliked like this? When has she, Sikong Jin, ever been disliked because of her appearance?"

Back when she and Ah Xing were in X Department, they were the undisputed black and white roses, achieving a 100% success rate in completing tasks using their beauty. Even Shangfeng praised their charm. Now, Sikong Jin's appearance is similar to hers, except that she is slightly immature. She is fair where she should be and tender where she should be. How come she is not considered a beauty in this guy's eyes?

Isn't it just that these two little buns on her chest haven't fully developed yet?

Women don't like it when men bluntly tell them they're not pretty, and Sikong Jin was no exception, especially someone like her who always had a high opinion of herself.

Lady Sikong had always believed that on this vast continent, she was the only one who perfectly combined beauty and wisdom, possessing beauty in her temperament, strength, and humility. Therefore, no matter how beautiful a woman stood before her, she wouldn't feel the slightest envy or jealousy. She thought that once she shed her black robes and donned a red dress, she could instantly annihilate them. But unexpectedly—

This was the first time she had ever felt frustrated and depressed. The proud and arrogant woman in front of her was completely defeated by the cold, peerless, noble and enchanting man who was like a fairy and an immortal!

My martial arts skills are inferior to theirs!

She's not as beautiful as others!

Their IQs are probably barely on par!

Sikong Jin felt a tightness in her chest and couldn't help but cough a few times. She even had a malicious thought in her mind: what would happen if a man like Di Beizun were to be overpowered by her one day, and then... well, what would happen?

And so, in Lord Sikong's mind, such a crimson scene began to appear—

In the spacious and comfortable bed, she climbed off Di Beizun, pulled back the bed curtains, picked up a cigarette from the pack beside her, lit it, and leaned against the headboard, casually smoking. She turned to look inside the bed and saw Di Beizun huddled in the corner, completely covered by the blankets, looking at her with a mixture of gentle anger and pity. She exhaled a smoke ring and was about to crawl over and kiss him when Di Beizun, shrinking back tightly, begged in panic, 'Your Majesty, have mercy!'

'Sweetie, let me pamper you, my darling!'

……

Thinking of this, Lord Sikong couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was so satisfying!

However, she suddenly felt a chilling gaze sweep over her. She trembled and immediately came to her senses, only to find Di Beizun staring at her with an indifferent expression, his unfathomable eyes revealing a hint of gloom...

Di Beizun looked coldly at Sikong Jin, who was smiling slyly and lewdly in front of him. He knew that she was definitely not thinking anything good, and that what she was thinking was definitely related to him. He wondered if she was planning to scheme against him!

"What are you looking at? Didn't I tell you she's not beautiful? Why are you still looking!"

Seeing his gaze, Lord Sikong was furious. He spoke coldly, then turned his face away from the bed, wanting to avoid further trouble.

Trying to get close to a man like that is definitely not an easy task. He's practically invulnerable; neither money nor sex can sway him.

Thinking about it, Lord Sikong couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. Suddenly, he straightened his chest, looked down at his chest, his delicate brows furrowed deeply, hesitated for a moment, and then murmured, "It's a little small now, but I'm not even seventeen yet, so my potential is still huge. Don't you think so, Lord Di Bei?"

As she spoke, she turned to look at Di Beizun again. However, Di Beizun's cold and beautiful face had already become unpredictable, and his unfathomable eyes were also changing in an instant. His devilishly beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, and his handsome eyebrows were also tightly furrowed, staring at Sikong Jin without blinking.

He swore he had never seen a woman like her before; her shamelessness was unparalleled!

Why are you looking at me like that? Like you're looking down on me.

Seeing that Di Beizun didn't answer and there was a strange glint in his eyes, Sikong Jin glared at him. Unhappily, she turned her head away and tried to pull up the blanket beside her, but she accidentally aggravated the wound on her shoulder. A sharp pain shot through her, and she couldn't help but groan. She couldn't help but say angrily, "In this situation, a woman's first reaction is to hold you responsible. I'm the one who's suffering, yet you act like you're the one who's wronged. If you don't want to save me, fine. I could have risked my life to get out of the encirclement. You really have no manners and no class!"

Upon hearing Sikong Jin's words, Di Beizun's ever-changing expression immediately darkened, yet he seemed to be suppressing his anger, his tone remaining calm, "You dared to risk your life alone to face Xifeng Lie's Eagle Guard, and for the safety of your guards, you were willing to detour to Luoyang alone. You recklessly thought yourself superior and attempted to kill dozens of experts from the Immortal Sound Pavilion. Such composure and spirit are beyond my reach. I suppose I've been meddling. If you, Sikong Jin, are determined to be a hero, who can stop you?"

"Yes, I'm happy, I'm willing! I just want to be a hero, what's it to you? I didn't ask you to save me."

Hearing the sarcasm in Di Beizun's words, Sikong Jin was already incredibly annoyed. The suppressed pain all over her body was enough to make her irritable. Being looked down upon and disliked by him was bad enough, but now he was speaking to her with such a sarcastic tone. She immediately exploded, staring at him coldly with her starry eyes, her hoarse voice filled with anger.