Nan Zhiyi opened her eyes wide in shock and looked out the window, feeling a little confused.
what's the situation? ? ?
Is Emperor Shijing coming?
Why are you so fine, and suddenly start a fight?
Recalling that before, every time the two met, there was a tit-for-tat atmosphere of terror.
I guess a fight is really possible...
Nan Zhiyi swallowed, then quickly got out of bed and hurried downstairs.
When she went out and saw two groups of people confronting each other outside the door, she gasped on the spot. She almost thought she had walked into a fight between some gangs!
What is this situation? ? ?
After a few seconds, Nan Zhiyi came back to his senses and looked at the two key figures in front of him.
I saw Emperor Shijing's murderous aura, his expression as cold as ice, and his whole body exuding a chilling aura, like the god of death coming from hell, it was terrifying!
On the other side, Fu Sichen was sitting in the pavilion, with wisps of mist floating out of the teacup in his hand, looking very leisurely...
However, the formation under his command was no smaller than that of Emperor Shijing.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't figure out the situation, so he simply spoke directly and asked, "You... what are you doing? Are you planning to fight?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze for a moment.
Then, everyone suddenly raised their heads and looked towards her.
Among them, naturally include Fu Sichen and Emperor Shijing...
Di Shijing's eyes were locked on that beautiful figure, and the gloomy anger on his body was like ice meeting the warm sun, which began to melt away at this moment.
Fu Sichen also stared at her closely.
Neither of them moved, but they formed a triangle position invisibly...
Seeing this posture, Zhou Yi's heart couldn't help but tightened, and his whole body became tense.
Judging from this situation, Miss Zhiyi, if she didn't go to her father at the first time, he would probably go crazy, right?
Vincent's heart sank over there, and he was a little nervous.
Although his master is a bit unreliable, in this case, he also hopes that Miss Zhiyi can choose his master...
Just when everyone was confused, Nan Zhiyi didn't think much at all.
She quickly raised her steps and walked slowly towards Emperor Shijing, her expression calm and calm.
Inside the pavilion.
Fu Sichen saw this scene.
The leisurely and indifferent look he had just now was gone in an instant.
With Nan Zhiyi's pace, his face became gloomier inch by inch. In the end, it was so dark that ink could almost drip out of it, which was very ugly.
In fact, Fu Sichen already knew her choice.
But when the truth appeared before his eyes, he realized that it was more unacceptable than he imagined...
Di Shijing was also a little uneasy at first.
But when he saw the little woman walking towards him step by step, all the emotions accumulated in his chest disappeared and he returned to calm.
The terrifying aura on his body also restrained subconsciously.
After a while, Nan Zhiyi came to Di Shijing.
She quietly raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, and at the same time caught the fear that the other party had no time to fade away.
Nan Zhiyi was startled, then reached out and gently touched the man's cheek, asking softly: "What happened? Why are you so angry and bringing so many people here?"
Because of her actions, Di Shijing lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotions between his brows and eyes.
He allowed the woman's small hands to caress his face.
"I……"
When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was too dry to speak.
Nan Zhiyi asked him, "Is it because I didn't contact you in time? Sorry, I was not feeling well just now and accidentally fainted, which made you worry."
Her words were a bit apologetic and a bit coaxing, "Can you please evacuate the people? There are so many people and so many guns. It looks scary..."
Emperor Shijing was slightly startled, then frowned, "Fainted?"
Nan Zhiyi nodded and said calmly: "Yes."
After hearing this, Zhou Yi couldn't help but poke his head over and asked doubtfully: "Miss Zhiyi, aren't you spending the spring night with the guy over there in the room?"
What?
Nan Zhiyi was stunned on the spot.
He stood there stunned for several seconds before digesting what Zhou Yi just said.
She looked at the person in disbelief and spoke angrily and angrily, "What are you... talking nonsense about? How can I have it? Why spend the night together? It's illegal to spread rumors!!!"
At this moment, Zhou Yi was also confused.
He simply showed off his cards and said directly: "Mr. Fu said it himself, saying that you were in his room..."
At this point, the words suddenly stopped.
But Nan Zhiyi understood the meaning.
Then, she heard Zhou Yi say, "That's why I brought so many people here because I was angry!"
Nan Zhiyi suddenly realized.
She finally understood how this battle was caused!
At that moment, she said angrily: "Yes, I was in his room, but in the guest room, why did he and I spend the night together? How on earth did you make up your mind?"
"this……"
Zhou Yi didn't know how to explain it.
Because Fu Sichen’s words are so easy to confuse people!
At this time, Di Shijing's face stiffened slightly.
The co-authorship has been quarreling for a long time, but this is actually a mistake?
But he had to admit that the moment he learned the truth, his cold heart suddenly came to life again, beating hard in his chest.
Nan Zhiyi did not notice the change in Emperor Shijing's mood.
She put down her hands and slowly looked at Fu Sichen at the pavilion.
Fu Sichen stood not far away, his mood no longer as leisurely as it was at the beginning.
He looked at the two people not far away with a calm expression, his breath cold.
Nan Zhi heard the comment and immediately walked towards him.
However, as soon as she took one step, Di Shijing beside her subconsciously held her hand.
His strength was a little uncontrollable, as if he was afraid of losing. Looking at Nan Zhiyi's eyes, he felt uneasy again.
"Where are you going? Come home with me, okay?"
he asked tentatively.
Nan Zhiyi patted his hand and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, just wait for me for a while. I'll be back soon."
After saying that, she took out her hand and walked slowly towards Fu Sichen.
Seeing this, Fu Sichen couldn't help but clenched his fingers, feeling subconsciously nervous.
Did she come to ask him to accuse him?
For that man?
His eyes darkened, and he even wondered whether she would tell him that she should not interact with her in the future.
However, before the scene in his mind appeared, Nan Zhiyi had already stopped in front of him.
Then, the next second, she suddenly raised her foot, aimed at his instep, and kicked him hard.
Fu Sichen's expression twisted instantly.
He was obviously in severe pain, and he couldn't help but blurt out swear words, "Fuck, Nan Zhiyi, what are you doing?"
Nan Zhiyi glared at him fiercely and retorted unceremoniously: "I still want to ask you, what do you want to do? Why are you so nervous when you have nothing to do and start such a big battle! How dare you spread rumors about me!"
