Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Chapter 222 The rapist shall die!

When we arrived at the living room, Lord Shangguan was sitting in the middle of the room. He greeted us and said, "Thank you, Lord, for being willing to help my daughter!"

"Sir Shangguan, you are too polite. Miss Wan'er is smart and modest. It is inappropriate for such a beautiful woman to suffer from illness. I am just trying my best to help."

After some polite exchanges, I was taken to Shangguan Wan'er's boudoir alone. I saw that most of the boudoir was filled with books. It seemed that she really liked reading.

"My Lord, should I sit or lie down?"

"Oh! Lie down!"

Shangguan Wan'er was seen lying quietly on the soft bed, like a blooming flower, exuding a charming fragrance. Her figure was graceful and beautiful, like a work carefully carved by an artist. The thin silk pajamas gently brushed against her skin, vaguely outlining her figure. Three thousand black hair spread out like a waterfall, covering the pillow, exuding a faint fragrance. Her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, as if telling endless stories. Her delicate skin exuded a faint luster under the moonlight, as warm as white jade. Her lips were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, making people want to explore the secret behind that smile.

I shook my head vigorously to calm myself down and said, "Ms. Wan'er, it may be painful for a while, please be patient!"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wan'er took out a handkerchief from the bedside and put it in her mouth. Her eyes revealed determination, and I was a little impressed by her for a moment.

I took out a silver needle from my space ring and pierced her Baihui acupoint first. Her illness was actually caused by insufficient spiritual energy, which led to a lack of vitality. I only needed to use the Nine Soul-Returning Needles to allow her body to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. According to legend, the Nine Soul-Returning Needles were invented by the great god Shennong. The person who was given the needle could be brought back to life, even if the soul had returned to hell.

"Um??)

"Miss, please be patient!"

After saying that, I continued to insert needles to guide the spiritual energy to every corner of her body. Of course, this process was difficult, and the quilt in Shangguan Wan'er's hand was deformed.

After the nine needles were inserted, I pinched the magic formula with my hands and chanted, "The boundless universe of heaven and earth borrows the magic, the spiritual energy of all things gathers in one body, hurry up and command, command!"

A red spell was imprinted on Shangguan Wan'er's forehead. I then removed the silver needle from her Baihui acupoint and then removed the remaining eight needles at once.

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er's silk pajamas had been soaked with sweat, revealing her snow-white skin, and even a hint of bright red could be vaguely seen.

“Ahem! Miss Wan’er! It’s over!”

Shangguan Wan'er sat up after hearing this, and felt that she was already soaked. She blushed and said, "Lord, please move aside. Wan'er wants to change clothes!"

"Oh! Okay, okay! I'll go out first... Ah! It hurts!"

I was so flustered that I bumped into a stool and fell down. Shangguan Wan'er saw me and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed, "Idiot!"

I quickly held the stool and walked out. When I carefully closed the door, I suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from behind me. I quickly rolled on the ground to avoid it, but saw the eldest prince of Yan standing there with an angry look on his face.

"Hey! Why did you launch a sneak attack, Prince? Do you want to fight?"

"Let me ask you, where is Wan'er?"

"Change your clothes inside!"

"Pervert! Die!"

After saying this, the eldest prince attacked me.

Me: I am speechless! Is there something wrong with what I said? How can it be considered a lewd thief? Please judge for yourself! (°ー°〃)