Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Zheyan's eyes sank, revealing a strong sense of boredom and resistance in his heart.

If the gentleman book is in front of her, holding other people, smiling at other people, staying so close, and kissing...

Shen Zheyan's hands became tighter and tighter, and the darkness in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Shen Zheyan heard someone talking to her, but she couldn't understand what that person was saying, just staring at the direction of Jun Zi Shu.

Obviously... have no right to control and interfere.

Mingming said before that if Jun Zishu wants to settle here, it doesn't have to be with her, then with whom?

Of course it is the gentleman who wrote his own knight, or his lover.

Then...Jun Zishu will also plunge into the arms of others like her. Put your head up and smile at others, and send your own soft kisses.

Shen Zheyan's breathing began to become rapid. Why did he feel so painful just thinking about it? The dark thoughts in his mind were flowing, making Shen Zheyan scared.

how so…

The gentleman book over there is still confronting Yunsheng. The information that this person said is too accurate, and this calm appearance is very problematic at first glance.

Jun Zi Shu looked at Yun Sheng's eyes. Yun Sheng did not avoid it, but looked straight at Jun Zi Shu.

"who are you?"

"Yun Sheng, a doctor."

"The doctor knows so much?"

"If you are a person who has treated the saint of the demon cult, you also know so much."

Yun Sheng lowered his eyes and his voice became low.

Jun Zishu heard the sense of loss from her words, stood up straight, and distanced himself from Yun Sheng.

"You saint, it's best to recognize it."

Yun Sheng raised his head and looked at the Book of Gentlemen, a smile appeared in his eyes.

"The appearance of performing light work is very similar, and even the pulse is exactly the same."

Hearing the meaning of these words, the gentleman seems to be very familiar with the previous saint?

"Do you know the last saint?"

Gentleman's book was slightly curious. She didn't know him anyway, and she didn't have any interest in exploring that person. She only knew that it was a dead person. That's it. No one had mentioned anything in front of her. In a few words, she just knows some fur.

"It's not just knowing."

When Yun Sheng said these words, there was nostalgia in his tone and sadness in his expression.

"You and her are not very similar."

"How could I be like a person who has never met before."

Jun Zishu curled his lips and looked at Yun Sheng with his arms folded.

"We met that way back then, but at the time she was on the stage, very arrogant, full of vigor, and finally lost, a bit like a **** that was defeated in a fight."

Yun Sheng covered his lips and chuckled, his eyes looked at the book of gentlemen, but he seemed to look at others through her.

"No, how do you know the saint who took office? She passed away nine years ago, and she was thirty or forty years old when she died."

But the woman in front of her, who was clearly twenty-year-old, was wondering how it was possible to know the saint who took office.

"How old do you think I am?"

Yun Sheng raised his eyebrows, his voice slowly.

"Twenty?"

"No, I'm forty-two."

Yun Sheng shook his head, and was not surprised at Jun Zishu's guess.

"The girl is good at keeping her face."

Jun Zishu still wanted to sigh, but he heard the voice of Xiao Huaxian.

[Host, look! On stage! The mission target is injured! 】

Upon hearing this, the gentleman no longer paid attention to Yun Sheng in front of him, and went to Shen Zheyan in the stands.

Shen Zheyan only recovered slightly after seeing the two separated.

She was confused in her mind, obviously wandering.

When the opposite person attacked, Shen Zheyan was caught in the shoulder unexpectedly.

The person opposite did not expect that Shen Zheyan would stand there and hide without hiding, and quickly retracted his sword.

"Miss Shen, what are you?"

"I am distracted, come on."

Shen Zheyan shook his head, ignoring his injured shoulder and set up a posture for the battle.

The blood was smeared on her white clothes, and she looked exceptionally shocked.

"Miss Shen, your injury..."

On the opposite side was a man. Seeing that Shen Zheyan was a beautiful girl, her shoulder was accidentally injured, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"It doesn't matter, come on."

Shen Zheyan said softly, without looking back, venting his emotions in the battle.

Whether it was the leaders sitting on the stage or the spectators below, they all found that Shen Zheyan's momentum had changed.

She used to be serious and comfortable, she was obviously a woman, but she had such a gentle gentleman's taste, every move was smooth and graceful, but now she has become a little bit more aggressive and aggressive.

The man on the opposite side was a bit caught off guard and dared not take it carelessly, but in the end he was lost and jumped out of the ring.

He arched his hand towards Shen Zheyan, and Shen Zheyan responded.

"Ms. Shen was injured, and the next competition is a bit unfair. It is obvious to everyone that Ms. Shen's strength is. The next competition will continue. When the results come out, how about drawing lots?"

As soon as the martial arts leader said this, some people stroked their beards and thought deeply, and some showed different colors, but more people nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, leader."

Shen Zheyan thanked him and jumped off the ring. Her current state is not quite right. If she continues to compete, either she has an accident or the person on the other side has an accident.

I'm still playing the scene I just saw repeatedly in my mind, who is that person and why is it so close, have you gotten here?

Shen Zheyan wanted to deny it, but there were other voices in his mind refuting her.

She was originally a little unruly and didn't care about her gender, and she had said that she was a flower picker, she only picked women, so would she be tempted to see beautiful women?

Shen Zheyan frowned, she hated the sound in her heart.

Gentleman is not such a frivolous person.

Isn't she?

she was……

Jun Zishu saw Shen Zheyan walking out without turning his head, and Wei Zinan asked her to be ignorant, feeling a little strange.

Shen Zheyan couldn't leave without waiting for her, what's wrong?

"Are you a doctor?"

"Ok."

Yunsheng nodded, putting his hands on his legs.

"I just helped you, should you help me now?"

"natural."

"My friend seems to be injured, can you heal her?"

"Shen Zheyan?"

Yun Sheng just watched the game on it, and naturally knew the name of the woman in white on the stage.

"Correct."

"You bring her here."

Jun Zishu nodded, and did not use light work, but pushed the door out to chase Shen Zheyan.

Yun Sheng can see the origin of her light work, it is inevitable that others will not be able to see it, so it is better to be careful.

When Jun Zishu went to chase Shen Zheyan, Shen Zheyan had already walked for a while.

"Zheyan, what's the matter with you? I feel something is wrong with you."

Wei Zinan asked with concern and tried to keep up with Shen Zheyan's footsteps very quickly.

Shen Zheyan didn't reply, just walked forward.

"Sister Zheyan, why don't you wait for me."

The voice of Junzi Shude came from behind, clear and beautiful, with some doubts mixed in it.

Shen Zheyan paused and stopped.

She turned around and watched Jun Zishu running towards her, her black hair fluttering in the air.

Jun Zishu ran up to her, panting.

"I saw that you were injured, I called the doctor, and I will go back and heal you."

Shen Zheyan saw the soft lips of Jun Zi Shu, and the situation in his mind was different. It was full of Jun Zi Shu lying on her body that day, shaking her body, holding her head slightly, and making a seductive voice from her red lips. .

The complexion is beautiful.

The light breath seemed to sound in my ear again, and I couldn't forget it.

Shen Zheyan closed his eyes and tilted his head, then opened it again.

Junzishu saw that Shen Zheyan ignored her and wanted to reach out to pull her, but at the moment she met Shen Zheyan, she was avoided by Shen Zheyan.

Jun Zishu was stunned, and Wei Zinan was also stunned.

"sister?"

"It's okay."

Shen Zheyan's voice was a little hoarse, she turned around and continued to walk forward.

She found that the gentleman's book had a greater impact on her than she thought.

Obviously it shouldn't be a gaffe, but Shen Zheyan didn't know what was wrong with him, so she dodged like that.

"Of course it depends on the doctor. That person seems to be quite famous and powerful. Sister and I will come."

Jun Zishu stepped forward and grabbed Shen Zheyan's hand. Shen Zheyan wanted to shake it away, but she held it tightly.

"What happened to you?"

Jun Zishu frowned, also a little angry.

Is there any temper for no reason? She didn't do anything.

"Brother Zinan, you go back first."

Shen Zheyan looked at Wei Zinan and motioned for him to leave.

"I…"

"Go back first, we'll go back later."

Seeing Shen Zheyan's persistence, Wei Zinan shut up and left.

"why are you mad?"

Jun Zi Shu looked at Shen Zheyan, but she was pressed against the trunk by Shen Zheyan.

This?

Junzishu was confused, and Xiaohuaxian was also confused.

"Who is that person upstairs?"

"I don't know either, a doctor, I'm going to take you to find her."

"Don't know? Why are you so close?"

Shen Zheyan didn't realize the meaning of her words, how strong the jealousy was.

"what?"

Junzishu didn't know how to explain, she couldn't say that others had stripped her vest, she was asking, so she could only play stupid.

Shen Zheyan leaned on Jun Zishu and sighed.

She stood up a little dejected, not knowing what she was going to say.

Jun Zi Shu rolled his eyes, and then let out a chuckle.

"Sister, aren't you jealous? See me being so close to others? Huh?"

Jun Zishu poked Shen Zheyan's chest and asked with raised eyebrows.

Shen Zheyan was taken aback, opened his mouth, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

"Sister Zheyan, you are too cute."

Jun Zishu shrugged his shoulders, smiled and held Shen Zheyan's hand.

Shen Zheyan still didn't speak, she felt a little stupid now.

"Does the wound hurt? Let's go, let's take you to find someone."

Shen Zheyan was dragged away by Jun Zi Shu, still thinking about what Jun Zi Shu had just said in his mind.

Are you jealous?

Jun Zishu took Shen Zheyan back to the small building just now, went up the stairs into the room, and knocked on the door.

"Miss Yun, here we are."

"come in."

"Just this injury?"

Yun Sheng glanced at Shen Zheyan, a little surprised.