Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Just then, Lysa and Langxi walked into the room.

Seeing this scene, Lisa seemed to be prepared. She took out a cloak coat with a black and red fox fur scarf and covered Xing Feng with it.

Feeling the clothes, Xing Feng was no longer afraid, and his mood slowly calmed down. He just grabbed the coat tightly with both hands and wrapped himself tightly.

Lang Xi then stepped forward, ready to take over and take Xing Feng away.

However, Li suddenly took the lead, helped Xing Feng up and carried him on his back.

Langxi frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Lisa shake her head slightly, he said no more.

Li did not notice the subtle exchange between the two. She was concentrating on adjusting her posture to make sure Xing Feng was as comfortable as possible on her back.

Just as she was thinking about how to take Xing Feng away from Rose Territory as soon as possible and report to the Pope what the Saint had done to His Majesty the Son of God.

Xing Feng seemed to feel the warmth. In his dream, he gently hugged her neck, rested his head on her neck, and murmured:

"warm..."

Li's whole body froze and she was unable to move for a moment. This was her first time to have such close contact with a man.

He felt the Son of God leaning against his shoulder, his breath caressing his body, causing a subtle shiver.

A strange fragrance lingered in Li's nostrils, stirring some indescribable instinct deep in his heart.

An instinct that makes people crazy and even willing to destroy it in their own hands.

The more well-behaved and honest Xing Feng was, the stronger the strange thoughts in her heart became.

Li tried hard to suppress the confusion and shame rising in her heart, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

She cleared her throat and followed Lisa and Langxi, but she couldn't calm down the turmoil in her heart.

She kept telling herself that she needed to focus on the current task, but Xing Feng's warm body temperature and soft touch repeatedly reminded her of this special situation.

no! !

As an assassin of the Holy See, the sharp blade in the hands of His Holiness the Pope!!!

She must protect her dignity as an assassin!!! and maintain her sanity as a woman!!!

The three continued to search the house and soon found Letty, who was also unconscious, in the dark basement.

But unlike Xing Feng, although Letty had no injuries on her body, she kept crying and seemed to be experiencing some kind of pain even in a coma.

This time, Langxi leaned over and picked up Letty.

Mission accomplished, everyone prepared to leave.

Xing Feng was still in a dream at this moment, rubbing Li's face affectionately like a house cat, whimpering and mumbling: "...It hurts..."

Li suddenly realized that her hand supporting his knee might make him feel uncomfortable.

She hurriedly bent down and carefully moved her hand to Xing Feng's thigh. This action inevitably brought her face closer to Xing Feng, and she could even feel Xing Feng's hair brushing against her ears and cheeks.

The warm body temperature was transmitted to her back through the thin clothes, making her feel a little hot on her back.

Li also quickly bent down and moved her hands to support Xing Feng's thighs.

"Hmm..."

Xing Feng let out a soft sigh and seemed to feel much more comfortable. He also tightened his arms around Li, showing a gesture of complete trust.

And Li had never been hugged by a man like this, let alone being hugged by His Royal Highness the Son of God, who was so respected that even the whole country was crazy about him.

She could feel Xing Feng's warm body temperature being transmitted to her skin through the thin clothes, making her whole body begin to feel hot.

"We...we better get out of here as soon as possible."

Li said hurriedly, with a slight tremor in her voice that she herself did not even notice, she had to take Xing Feng back quickly.

I thought that as long as I completed the task quickly, I wouldn't have those weird thoughts anymore...

As she spoke, she carried Xing Feng on her back, walked through the gate, left the house, and walked towards the direction of the pavilion from which they came.

Lisa had just walked out of the house, but she stopped in front of the porch with a hint of indifference in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead object that was about to disappear.

Because at this moment, one can clearly see that the strange symbol on the back of Xing Feng's neck begins to emit a faint white light.

The light is so soft, as gentle as moonlight, and it is almost impossible to attract anyone's attention.

But Lisa wondered what kind of dark thoughts could have led to the creation of such vicious magic.

Lang Xi walked up from behind and whispered, "Master, that is..."

"It's just the protective magic left by Elgeri to prevent anyone from taking him away without permission. But this does save trouble, after all..."

Lisa explained calmly, and then held up an umbrella in front of the two of them, but the direction of the umbrella was just right to point at where Risei was.

The next second, a dazzling light suddenly burst out from Xing Feng's neck, instantly covering the entire area and swallowing up the entire courtyard...

Li didn't even have time to let out a cry of surprise before she was completely submerged by the blazing light.

When the light fades away,

Lisa draped the parasol over her shoulders with a calm expression, as if she had just been shielding herself from an oncoming rainstorm.

However, the courtyard in front of her had turned into a hellish scene.

There were scorch marks left by the light everywhere, and the air was filled with a burning smell accompanied by creepy hissing sounds.

The lush green lawn was now only a charred mess, with a sickening burnt smell. The trees were twisted and deformed, with the bark burned and cracked, revealing the charred core inside, and even the ground was cracked and hardened like a spider web.

Li was half-kneeling on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and emitting an indescribable smell of burnt flesh and melted leather.

But she still tried hard to keep her balance and prevent Xing Feng from falling off her back.

But the burning sensation of magic became stronger and stronger, and she could feel her life slipping away bit by bit...

When the two of them walked to Li's side, Li finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

She raised her head with difficulty and looked at the two people who were not injured, her eyes full of confusion.

Suddenly she realized she had been deceived...

But now, it seems too late...

"Heh...you...you...already knew..."

Lisa did not respond to Li's words. Her expression was as calm as water. She just coldly stepped over Li's weakly outstretched arm.

Lang Xi also took Xing Feng from Li's back, carried him on his shoulders, and followed...

Only Li was left there, seriously injured and alone.

　 Then, everything fell into darkness...

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Chapter 157 Sister is here to see you

Xing Feng woke up slowly after a turbulent

Before I could fully regain consciousness, I felt pressure in my abdomen.

I opened my eyes with difficulty and found myself being carried on someone's shoulders, surrounded by an unfamiliar dense forest.

"This...where is this?" Xing Feng's voice was hoarse and weak.

He only remembered that he was being punished in Elgeri's house before he fell into a coma, so how could he be here when he woke up again?

"Master, His Highness has woken up." The woman who was carrying him suddenly spoke.

Then Xing Feng was gently put on the ground, and he could see clearly that the two people in front of him were Lisa and her scarred servant.

On the other shoulder of the servant was the still unconscious Letty.

"What am I?"

Xing Feng knelt on the soft pile of leaves and subconsciously clutched the fox fur coat wrapped around him.

The familiar touch made his heart tremble, and when he looked down, he realized that this dress was the one Farah often wore when going out.

How could it be draped over myself but not over others?

Xing Feng looked around anxiously, but Farah was nowhere to be seen.

"Fara! How's Farah?! And Candice and Becky?!" Xing Feng's voice trembled slightly with anxiety.

Lisa walked closer with an umbrella, squatted in front of Xing Feng, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Don't worry, they're all fine."

"So what's going on now? Has Elgeri been defeated?" Xing Feng asked hurriedly.

Lisa shook her head slightly. "Not really. Farah and the maids are still trying their best to hold her and the Holy See back, but they probably won't be able to hold out for long."

Xing Feng's heart trembled when he heard this. He naturally heard that Farah and the others were in danger. "Leisa, then, let's go back and help!"

Xing Feng said eagerly, trying to stand up from the ground, all the muscles in his body working hard for this action.

However, at this moment, he saw Lisa shook her head slightly.

At that moment, Xing Feng felt as if a basin of ice water was poured over his head.

His heart suddenly felt cold and the flame of hope was extinguished in an instant.

A cruel reality suddenly hit him: Lysa had no obligation to help him, and no reason to risk going against the Holy See for Farah.

Xing Feng tried hard to swallow the bitterness in his throat and suppressed the disappointment and helplessness in his heart.

"Then, I'll go by myself!!"

Xing Feng said through gritted teeth, with a hint of determination in his voice.

He tried to stand up again, as if that would prove that he was still useful.

But his legs were out of control, as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

Xing Feng gritted his teeth and used all his strength to hammer his thigh, which was twitching slightly from the effort, but his lower body remained motionless.

The feeling of frustration overwhelmed him like a tide, and Xing Feng suddenly felt an unprecedented powerlessness and despair.

"Why...why am I so useless?"

Xing Feng muttered to himself, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes, and his voice was full of self-blame and regret. "If...if I hadn't been captured by Eljieli...if I could tell Farah about this matter again in person...maybe everything wouldn't have turned out like this..."

"Your Highness, now is the time. I have to take you away. It's no longer safe here." As she said that, Lisa reached out to help Xing Feng up.

Xing Feng dodged subconsciously, and there was already a sense of distance between him and Lisa in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lisa said no more, but stood up silently, looked directly into Xing Feng's eyes, and spoke slowly:

"Your Highness, you may not know... but all this has actually been arranged long ago. It was Countess Farah who personally asked me to take you away and bring you back to your hometown."

Xing Feng stared at Lisa with his eyes wide open in disbelief. After a long while, he trembled and asked three words: "Why?"

"She can't defeat Elgeri and the Inquisitor at the same time, and now she has completely torn her relationship with the Holy See. So as long as you stay here for one more day, the danger will increase. She can't protect your safety."

"I don't want her protection! Does that guy know who needs to be protected right now?!"

Xing Feng suddenly exploded, his voice full of pain and anger, but he suddenly choked up as he spoke.

Did he have the right to be angry? He was now so useless that he didn't even have the strength to walk, so he could only let that bad woman Farah do whatever she wanted.

What do you mean by that in order to protect yourself, the way to protect yourself is to throw him to a place where no one knows him?

"She said she hopes you take good care of yourself and asked me to give this to you."

As Lisa spoke, she took something out of her arms.

"If you take it, it should be able to hide the holy seal of your eyes."

Xing Feng took the mithril ring inlaid with sapphire and instantly recognized that it was the first gift Farah gave him.

But after learning the truth that night, he left her at his home.

Now, it lies quietly in the palm of her hand, as if carrying Farah's silent apology to herself.

　 Xing Feng's shoulders slumped, and he seemed to have lost all his strength, with helplessness in his eyes.

Now, what to do...

At this moment, a sound like a shaking mountain suddenly came from the distance.