Capítulo 27: Chapter 12 The Oddity of Nalan Fusui The Stir in the Shangguan Family
Empress Shangguan Linglang's sudden and unexplained bizarre coma caused everyone to panic; Shangguan Zifeng had already begun to act somewhat maniacally. He couldn't understand why he felt so distraught over a girl he had met only two days ago. Logically speaking, even if the Empress had a significant connection with their Shangguan Clan, it still didn't make sense for him to be so terrified just seeing her in trouble.
What Shangguan Zifeng didn't know at the moment was that a thousand years ago, he had already formed a deep bond with this young girl. So, if anything ever happened to the Empress, it was likely he wouldn't be able to live either. Who made his past self foolishly establish an eternal bond of master and servant with Shangguan Linglang? In other words, Shangguan Zifeng was destined to serve Shangguan Linglang not just in this life, but for all eternity. If she lived, he lived; if she died, he could forget about living.
It was just Shangguan Zifeng's lot to be a little simple-minded. Tied to the Empress, he was destined to always frantically follow her around, cleaning up the messes she left behind, busy like an Earth Dog. That's why the Shangguan Zifeng from his past lives often thought about cursing his fate, since he could never find the Empress who was always missing, living in distress searching for his troublesome master, and even in death, he remained concerned about not forgetting this grand mission to find her again in his next life. It was a bitter way to live, and yes, it irritated him greatly.
"Wuu wuu wuu, Empress, don't scare your Brother Zifeng. Wake up! Aren't you mighty powerful, able to move heaven and earth, omnipotent? Didn't you just now severely injure that libertine with a single slap? He's now lying on the sickbed, unable to get up. And yes, you've also wrecked my carriage, damn it. I know you're very strong; don't sleep. Damn it, how long have you been sleeping, haven't you slept enough yet? Hurry the hell up and get up, wuu wuu wuu, I beg you, my little ancestor, don't scare me. I'm a coward."
Shangguan Zifeng cried like a child, devoid of any image of composure, and his behavior was so distressing to watch that it made everyone on the scene feel deeply saddened. Of course, at times they also wanted to laugh, because a man standing at 1.8 meters tall like Shangguan Zifeng shouldn't be able to cry so easily, especially not in such an eyesore of a manner. But at the moment, everyone's hearts were unexplainably heavy, and no one could muster a laugh.
"Don't shake her anymore, quickly let Fusu check on her."
Xuanyuan Wuji hurried forward, wanting to snatch Shangguan Linglang from the hands of the rambling, incoherent Shangguan's boy, hoping Fusu could give her a check. At this moment, he was still anxious; seeing the woman he admired suddenly collapse made him feel as helpless and desperate as a fish dying of thirst, a feeling that scared the CEO greatly.
"All of you, get the hell away from me! Don't you dare hurt my precious baby sister, wuu wuu wuu. It's all your fault; if it weren't for you insisting on making my little ancestor accompany your damned friend to this shithole, how could she have lost control? How could she possibly die? Ah, I don't want to live anymore either, wuu wuu wuu."
Shangguan Zifeng held the lifeless Empress tightly in his arms, continuing to wail. His eyes bloodshot with hatred, he glared at Xuanyuan Wuji standing before him. Shangguan's boy had completely despised the bastard in front of him; if it weren't for him, how could the Empress have run to the hospital? Without coming to the hospital, how could she have seen the cold-hearted person resembling her brother, Nalan Fusu, and be so aggravated she no longer wanted to live?
"Shut the hell up! If you really want to save her, then quickly hand her over to Fusu. By obstinately holding her back like this, you're only hurting her. She's not dead yet, get your shit together."
The CEO suddenly lost his cool as well, the always gentle and refined man was now cursing left and right in public, a sight that disillusioned the onlookers. They knew him as the cold and indifferent Lord of Demon City, but they had never seen him lose his composure and lash out like this before.
After raging, Xuanyuan Wuji began to fight for the person, just going ahead and giving Shangguan Zifeng a good beating. Shangguan's boy released the Empress upon feeling the pain, and the CEO with a cold face picked up the woman who was barely hanging on to life and handed her directly to the still dazed Nalan Fusu.
"What the hell are you doing still standing there? Go save her now!" Xuanyuan Wuji once again shouted astonishingly.
"Oh, oh, I'll check on her right away."
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