She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

One thousand three hundred and sixty-two Your Highness, you have to stay a widow for me for the rest

Seeing that Feng Yun Cheng was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing, he would rather bite the edge of the bed with his teeth than hurt himself. Even Metrics, who had developed a heart of stone on the battlefield, couldn't help but shed tears. tears.

"Okay, why does your heart suddenly hurt? What can I do to help you!" This feeling of knowing that Feng Yuncheng was sad but not knowing how to help him made Metrics feel powerless and help him. Crazy.

Metrice came to Feng Yun Cheng's side again and knelt beside the bed with Feng Yun Cheng. "Let me see your heart." Metris directly opened the loose T-shirt that Feng Yuncheng wore when sleeping, and saw that the skin on Feng Yuncheng's chest was red.

She pressed her hand on that piece of skin, and was immediately frightened by the scalding temperature of the other person's skin. "No, you have to go to the treatment center with me." Metrics pretended to help Feng Yuncheng get up and go to the treatment center.

At this moment, a few more messy footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Metris frowned slightly when she heard the footsteps, and her strength at pulling Feng Yuncheng suddenly became stronger.

At this moment, those galloping footsteps stopped at the door of Feng Yuncheng's dormitory, and then, Feng Yuncheng seemed to hear another familiar call——

"Feng Yuncheng!"

That seemed to be His Highness's voice!

But didn’t His Highness come to him long ago?

Feng Yunchen endured the pain and raised his head with difficulty. When he saw Metris standing with Donore and Estelle outside the door, his eyes full of pain suddenly became confused.

There are two Your Highnesses!

Feng Yuncheng felt a chill all over his body.

Outside the house, Donore and Estelle also looked confused.

"This..." Donoir pointed at Metrice standing next to him, and then glanced at Metrice standing next to Feng Yuncheng. His eyes quickly rolled around, but he found that he couldn't tell the difference between the two. The difference between a woman. The two girls wore the same navy blue silk nightgown, and their wavy hair exuded the same ocean fragrance. They looked exactly the same, and their spiritual power fluctuations were exactly the same. Not to mention that Donor couldn't tell the true identities of the two women, even Feng Yuncheng felt in a dilemma.

Metrice outside the room frowned, staring at Metrice inside the room with disgust and disdain, and sneered: "Who are you, how dare you transform into me?"

Metris next to Feng Yuncheng also stared at Metris outside the room with disgust, and also snorted coldly: "You are an idiot who came out of nowhere, thinking that you can confuse Feng Yun by becoming like me." Do you agree?" Metrice subconsciously held Feng Yuncheng's arm, and said to Donor and Estelle who were standing outside the door in a daze: "Feng Yuncheng is unwell and the situation is urgent. We have to send him to a treatment center quickly. .”

With that said, Metris helped Feng Yuncheng to stand up.

Donore and Estelle also subconsciously walked towards Feng Yuncheng and Metrice.

But Feng Yuncheng himself stood there and did not move.

Feng Yuncheng suddenly held down the hand on his arm, raised a face filled with pain, and said to Metrice beside him: "How can I prove that you are the real Metrice?"

Metrice didn't bother to explain and took out the sword she had on the Holy Spirit Continent from the space ring. On the sword hung the safety buckle that Feng Yuncheng had given her. Metrice said: "This is the safety buckle you gave me as a gift to me when you were studying in God's Domain College in order to complete the college's grade assessment tasks."

Hearing this, Donor nodded vigorously and hurriedly said: "Fourth, you always showed off this to us before. She must be the real Metrice..." In fact, Donor was not sure.

After hearing the explanation from Metrice next to him, Feng Yuncheng's expression remained unchanged, and he turned slightly to look at Metrice outside the room, and asked: "What about you? How can you prove that you are The real Metrice?”

Metrice outside the house heard Feng Yuncheng's question and was not busy proving her identity.

She crossed her arms, raised her chin slightly, looked down at Feng Yuncheng and Metrice kneeling on the ground with a haughty and noble expression, and said with great disdain: "Why do I need to prove my identity to anyone? Feng Yuncheng, I have never been the kind of woman who would cry and cry for a mere man."

Hearing this, Feng Yuncheng suddenly grinned.

The pain made his handsome face look hideous, and this smile made him look even more terrifying. Feng Yuncheng said with joy and admiration: "My Royal Highness is the female war goddess of the Shenyue Kingdom. She kneels down on the ground, kneeling on the souls of dead heroes, but she will never kneel down for a man."

Feng Yuncheng tremblingly stretched out his left hand that was so painful that it was deformed towards the door, and said hoarsely: "You are my highness..."

"Idiot." Metrice scolded outside the house, but she quickly stretched out her hand, grasped Feng Yuncheng's left hand tightly, and stood in front of Feng Yuncheng, resolutely acting like a guardian. Protect him fearlessly.

Metrice stared at the 'Metric' on the ground with disdain, and sneered: "You are pretending to be a ghost! You are just trying to seduce the idiots in our family?" Metrice suddenly had spiritual power in her right hand, and a nine-story tower appeared in front of her. beside her.

At the same time, Donore and Estelle also mobilized their spiritual power in tacit understanding and summoned their angel clones and demon clones one after another.

The three of them stood side by side, protecting Feng Yuncheng and blocking the exit of the dormitory door.

Just as the three of them were attacking the 'Metricis', 'Metricis' suddenly turned into a colorful butterfly. The butterfly stared at the four of them strangely, and said with a cold smile: "Do you know who Feng Yuncheng you love and trust so much is?"

Metrice immediately retorted: "I don't care who he is, I only know that he is my fiancé."

"Ha..." Butterfly said strangely: "He is a part of me, he is the rebirth of the avenue, and he will eventually awaken his vicious personality and become one with me. This is his fate! Hahaha!" Then The colorful butterfly suddenly turned into a colorful beam of light, which went straight through the spiritual attacks of Metrice and the others, and merged with Feng Yuncheng's heart.

"Ah!" Feng Yuncheng suddenly pressed his chest, raised his head and screamed, screaming like a wild beast.

"Feng Yuncheng!" Metrice immediately hugged Feng Yuncheng, who fainted from the pain and was about to fall. She picked up Feng Yuncheng and rushed downstairs to the dormitory without hesitation.

Feng Yuncheng lay unconsciously in Metrice's arms. He stared at Metrice's pretending to be calm but her eyes were red, but he smiled happily. "Your Highness..." Feng Yuncheng raised his hand with great effort, put his arms around Metrice's neck, and said in a painful low voice: "Your Highness, if I... it hurts so much, you... you must give it to me. ..I will be a widow for the rest of my life.”

Metrice: "..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Yuncheng completely fainted. Before he fainted, all the healers, nurses and students in the treatment center saw Feng Yuncheng weakly leaning on Metrice's arms, asking her over and over again. Let him be a widow for the rest of his life.

Metris felt annoyed and distressed.

It wasn't until Sicheng arrived in time with the strongest healer in the healing center that he blocked Feng Yuncheng's mouth.

The healer gave Feng Yuncheng pain relief treatment, and then used spiritual power to check Feng Yuncheng's body, but found nothing strange in his body. After he told Sicheng the results of the examination, Sicheng's expression became unusually solemn.

"I understand, thank you Master."

"It's all our own business."

After the healer left, Si Cheng returned to the ward.

Not long after the healer left, Feng Yuncheng's body slowly regained its sense of pain.

It can be seen that the healer's painkilling technique does not work on him.

Donoir and Metrice both looked at Sicheng longingly. Metrice was unusually confused and asked worriedly: "Principal, what happened to Feng Yuncheng?"

Sicheng conveyed the words of the healer to them intact.

"So, even the healer can't find out the cause of Feng Laosi's illness?" Donoir felt uneasy, because Feng Yuncheng's previous painful expression was not an act. He felt so uncomfortable, and there must be something wrong with his body.

Sicheng shook his head and sighed: "If the healer can't find out the cause of his illness, then he can only ask the God of Lingxiao to come and take a look at the situation." Sicheng suspected that Feng Yuncheng had been infected by the evil spell, and the whole world was affected by it. Come on, who is better at killing demons than Lin Jiansheng?

After Si Cheng said that, he went to contact Lin Jiansheng.

At this time, Xiao Shu and Yin Rongcai rushed to the treatment center after receiving the news. Seeing Feng Yuncheng's handsome face that was bloodless in pain, Yin Rong frowned and said, "I can feel his pain." Yin Rong pinched Feng Yuncheng. With Yun Cheng's wrist, she had awakened to the unicorn state and could clearly feel the pain in Feng Yun Cheng's body.

"At this moment, he is suffering unbearable pain. It feels like a good heart has been pierced by a sharp knife, sprinkled with salt, and soaked in a wine can..." Feeling the same as Feng Yuncheng, Yin Rongbian was trembling all over and his lips were trembling.

It's hard to imagine how much Feng Yuncheng was suffering at this moment.

Seeing Yin Rong's painful look, Metrice quickly took Yin Rong's hand away. She wrapped Feng Yuncheng's hand with her rough palm, lowered her head and said in Feng Yuncheng's ear: "Idiot, you must You have to survive. Otherwise, I will marry someone else as soon as you are buried. I will marry Donore. Anyway, our two countries have intended to marry. If I marry Donore, the royal families of both families will be happy. "

When Donor heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose and muttered: "I don't want to..."

Perhaps Metrice's provocation method worked. Feng Yuncheng curled his fingers slightly and stammered: "No... no way..."

"Then hold on for me until the Lingxiao God comes!"

Feng Yuncheng looked like a gentle nobleman, but in fact he was very tough inside. Even though the pain was so intense that it made him unconscious, he always remained clear-headed, and he really managed to hold on until Lin Jian Sheng arrived.

As soon as Lin Jiansheng saw Feng Yuncheng, without saying a word, he immediately used telekinesis to check Feng Yuncheng's body, and the results he got were consistent with those of a healer. "There is no foul smell in Xiaosi's body." Lin Jiansheng hoped that Feng Yuncheng was affected by demonic and ghostly aura, so that he could resolve it.

We can't even figure out the cause of Feng Yuncheng's illness, so how can we talk about treatment?

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