As time passed, the temperature continued to rise, and the kiss gradually deepened.
When Nan Zhiyi could hardly breathe, Di Shijing let her go.
Nan Zhiyi was like a fish returning to the water, taking in a big breath and taking a breath for two seconds before asking: "Are you happy now?"
Looking at the little woman in front of him, her lips were bright red, her eyes were faintly shining, and her cheeks were also pink.
The feeling that Di Shijing had just suppressed surged up again, with a look of unfinished expression on his face.
There was a faint smile on his lips, but he said: "I'm still not happy."
After saying this, Nan Zhiyi raised his hand and patted the person, warning with some embarrassment: "Don't push yourself too far!"
Emperor Shijing smiled and suggested, "Then I'll take you there and pick you up after you finish talking."
Is it necessary to watch so closely?
Nan Zhiyi found it funny and asked, "Juanzi, you don't trust me that much?"
"No, I'll give it to you personally. It's more reassuring."
Di Shijing reached out and pinched her face, "It's not safe for you to go out alone."
Thinking of what happened before, Nan Zhiyi listened and didn't have any objection.
So, I simply packed it up and gave it away.
Half an hour later, the car arrived outside a villa facing the sea.
Looking at the blue sea and clear sky outside, Nan Zhiyi's mood improved and she said in a brisk tone: "We're here."
Emperor Shijing nodded and asked, "How long will the conversation take? Do you want to wait for me?"
"Not sure yet, no need to wait for now."
Hearing this, Di Shijing didn't force it. He just asked Nan Zhiyi to finish talking about the matter and call him, and then someone would pick her up.
Nan Zhiyi replied directly, "Okay."
Then, he opened the door and got out of the car...
At this time, the position of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa on the second floor.
Fu Sichen was looking down with his eyes lowered.
Nan Zhiyi didn't notice his presence, but Di Shijing raised his eyes as if feeling something.
The eyes of the two men met in the air.
Almost instantly, invisible gunpowder smoke seemed to explode in the air.
Both sides felt each other's hostility.
Then, Di Shijing raised his hand and grabbed Nan Zhiyi's wrist who was about to leave.
Nan Zhiyi paused and turned around in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just say goodbye."
While speaking, Di Shijing had already pulled the person over and kissed him without any explanation.
A very light farewell kiss.
After a while, he let go.
Emperor Shijing then said, "Remember to miss me."
It seemed like it was really just a simple goodbye.
Seeing this, Nan Zhiyi didn't think much, blinked, smiled and said, "Yes, I will."
Then, he went in.
After watching her leave, Di Shijing did not raise his eyes again, but only told Zhou Yi: "Let's go."
The second floor of the villa.
Fu Sichen witnessed the whole process and clenched his teeth unconsciously. His face was so gloomy that he almost dripped with ink.
Vincent on the side couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "Miss Aletta is... getting back together with Di Shijing?"
Fu Si did not respond, but coughed twice violently.
He looked very sad. He calmed down for a moment and then said coldly: "You don't need to remind me, I can see it myself."
After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs with invisible anger.
At this moment, Nan Zhiyi had just arrived in the hall.
When he heard the footsteps, he immediately looked up.
I saw Fu Sichen wearing a thick coat and slowly descending the steps.
It is obviously a hot day, but this man is dressed in winter clothes.
Nan Zhiyi was startled for a moment, and then realized that this man's face was frighteningly pale and bloodless!
She frowned and asked immediately, "What the hell is that look on your face?"
Fu Sichen thought she meant that he was in a bad mood, and his face became darker. Just as he was about to reply, he saw Nan Zhiyi suddenly walking over quickly.
After she stood in front of him, she grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse.
The next second, Nan Zhiyi's expression changed slightly. He stared at Fu Sichen's face and asked aloud, "Doesn't the cold poison only break out in winter? Why did it happen earlier?"
Fu Sichen's expression paused, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say to others.
He coughed twice more, then withdrew his hand and said lukewarmly, "I don't know."
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but frown, and his tone became serious. "It's not a good thing to have an early attack. It means that your own resistance to cold poison is weakening."
Fu Sichen naturally understands these.
In the past few years, civil strife in the Fu family was very serious. In order to seize power, some members of the clan used dirty methods.
His cold poison was administered at that time.
Since then, I have been tortured by this problem almost every year... and so far I have not found a cure!
Nan Zhiyi didn't say much and just asked, "When did it start?"
Fu Sichen said truthfully: "It happened last night."
Nan Zhiyi nodded, feeling confident.
She quickly made a decision and said: "I checked your pulse just now. It shouldn't be too serious. Let's treat it first and try to suppress it!"
"Are there any treatment tools and necessary medicinal materials?"
Behind him, Vincent immediately said: "Everything is ready and can be used at any time."
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi immediately agreed, "Let's get started. I'll treat you first."
Seeing that she was concerned about his condition, the anger Fu Sichen had been braving upstairs also faintly dissipated.
Soon, several people entered the room and started treatment.
During the process, what Fu Sichen endured was no less than torture, and he could only feel a biting chill sweeping through his body.
His body temperature dropped sharply, he was shaking uncontrollably while lying on the bed, and his lips turned pale.
The air conditioner in the room was turned on, and there were several heaters placed around it, but they didn't work.
On the other hand, Nan Zhiyi was so hot that she sweated!
She was sitting by the bed, treating people, with a solemn look on her face, which made Vincent tremble with fear.
Seeing the man being tortured, Nan Zhiyi also judged that suppressing the cold poison was much more difficult than in previous years.
If we don't find a detoxification method quickly, our lives may be threatened!
Half an hour later, the treatment ended. Fu Sichen failed to hold on during the treatment and fainted.
After hearing the complaint, Zhi Nan ordered Vincent, "Help him into the bathroom and take a medicinal bath. The main purpose is to ward off the cold. I will prepare the medicinal ingredients now."
Regarding what Nan Zhiyi said, Vincent did not doubt that he was there, so he lifted the person up from the bed and walked to the bathroom...
This tossing lasted for more than an hour.
Finally, Fu Sichen fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up the entire afternoon.
In the evening, Di Shijing called and asked, "The conversation is not over yet?"
Nan Zhiyi walked out of the room and replied truthfully: "Nothing to talk about, something happened. He has some physical problems. I will be treating him in the afternoon."
She didn't hide much about Emperor Shijing.
Since the two of them are together, they have to reassure each other. If she doesn't like it, why are they suspicious of each other?
Di Shijing was a little surprised by this answer, so he asked casually, "Is it serious?"
"It's an old illness that can kill you, so you may have to go back later."
After hearing this, Di Shijing didn't know what to say.
This silence made Nan Zhiyi misunderstood.
She tentatively asked slightly nervously: "You... won't be angry, will you?"
