This implicit hint made Nan Zhiyi's cheeks turn red.
She looked at Di Shijing and said in a slightly panicked voice: "You..."
Di Shijing saw her reaction in his eyes.
He smiled, and continued the movements of his hands, soothing him with a gentle voice, "Don't worry, I'm just giving it a try, I don't plan to do anything. At most, I just want to kiss you..."
After saying that, Nan Zhiyi felt an irresistible force pressing down on him.
Her back was against the full-length mirror, and in front of her was the man's slender body.
The distance was so close that each other's breath was in their nostrils, and their cheeks became hot because of it.
"Well……"
Her whole body was pressed and kissed.
Di Shijing grabbed her hands with one hand and fixed them above his head.
This posture made Nan Zhiyi's ears bleed red and her keen senses were aroused.
Her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly. After a while, she was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy and almost couldn't stand still.
Di Shijing held her waist, preventing Nan Zhiyi from sliding down the dressing mirror.
He stepped back a little, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.
Nan Zhiyi's face was scarlet, but her lips were even redder, which was very eye-catching. She stared at the person with moist and round eyes, and whispered in a low voice: "Hand, it hurts..."
Her voice at this time was delicate and soft, almost making people feel itchy, and her tone also had a hint of complaint.
Di Shijing felt that his blood was stirring.
He took a deep breath and quickly released his hold on her.
Nan Zhiyi took back her hand and rubbed it twice.
In just a moment, a small circle of obvious red marks appeared on her green-white wrist.
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but glare at him and said coquettishly: "Di Shijing, can't you just calm down!"
Di Shijing smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid not, because my little fiancée is too seductive."
As he spoke, he kissed her wrist and coaxed: "It won't hurt after a while."
Nan Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh or cry, "I should be coaxing your daughter!"
Emperor Shijing followed Shan Ruliu and said, "No, I'm coaxing my wife."
When Nan Zhiyi heard the word 'wife', her heart beat faster for a moment, and her face, which was already red, was now even hotter.
Di Shijing curled his lips and led her out of the dressing room, "Let's go, I'll take you to take a shower, and rest after taking a shower..."
…
Night, late at night.
Fu Family Manor.
Zhou Yi climbed onto the railing and climbed up to the balcony on the second floor with neat movements.
As soon as he landed, he looked up and met Vincent's expressionless face.
He was so frightened that he patted his chest and complained: "It's so late at night, I was scared to death, but I didn't make a sound!"
Vincent was a little speechless, "Shouldn't I say this? It's late at night and you're climbing over someone else's courtyard wall. What do you want to do? Be a thief?"
"of course not!"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said without any hesitation: "We are all smart people, why do we need to ask? Of course I am here to get information!
My father asked me to come and ask about the specific place where Teacher Kaliya was imprisoned. Could you please give me the address, as well as the map and route of the courtyard and the dungeon.
By the way, tell me how you deployed it so that our people can easily cooperate with you...
oh! If you can, could you please tell me about the current situation of the Fu family? To what extent have your Mr. Fu and his family been torn apart now? "
"???"
Vincent was shocked by Zhou Yi's simple and crude way of questioning.
He endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help asking, "Is this how your family always investigates things? Just go to someone's house and ask questions?"
Zhou Yi explained, "Not entirely. The main thing is, if you can use a direct method, just use a direct method! Why go to so much trouble?"
He urged: "Stop talking nonsense and speak quickly..."
Vincent was speechless by the opponent's manipulation. It took him a long time to recover and truthfully told Zhou Yi the situation.
Of course, he still had reservations about the Fu family and his master.
After Zhou Yi wrote them down one by one, he said calmly: "Okay, I understand... I will let you know how we will deploy it later."
Then, he turned around and planned to climb out from the balcony again.
Seeing this, Vincent couldn't help but say, "You can take the stairs..."
Zhou Yi paused and looked back at him, "No, I don't want to be discovered by your master. He is not in good health. It's better to have a good rest so as not to disturb him!"
Vincent complained ruthlessly: "When you climbed over the wall and came in, you triggered the security system in the villa. Who do you think you can hide from?"
Zhou Yi's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded calmly, "Oh, so... then I'll use this method. Mainly, I think it's more handsome."
Then, he turned over and jumped down, then quickly disappeared into the night.
Vincent stood on the balcony, speechless for the Nth time.
How could someone break into a house at night and do so so confidently?
Are all Di Shijing’s men so thick-skinned?
It wasn't until the sound of footsteps appeared behind him that Vincent came back to his senses.
Fu Sichen, wearing his coat, walked over slowly, looking in the direction where Zhou Yi disappeared, his face slightly cold.
Vincent greeted quickly, "Sir, why did you come out?"
Fu Sichen glanced at him coldly, with an unknown emotion in his words, "You are quite courageous! Are you the one who dares to make your own decisions and tell Emperor Shijing about this matter?"
Vincent had already thought of his words and said according to the situation: "The emperor probably didn't want Miss Aletta to worry, so he sent Zhou Yi here. Don't you do the same? You don't want her to interfere in this matter...
However, Miss Aletta cannot leave you and Mrs. Kalia alone. Therefore, it is a good choice to ask Mr. Di to help!
If we go back to Mrs. Kalia's rescue plan, the chances will be much greater, and it can also reduce our losses. Why not? "
Fu Sichen's face looked disgusting.
Although I don’t want to admit it, this is indeed the case...
This time, he owed Di Shijing a favor!
…
Early next morning.
Emperor Shijing had just finished breakfast when Zhouyi came.
After reporting the current situation of the Fu family, he handed over a piece of paper and said, "Sir, this is the map of the dungeon of the Fu family's ancestral home."
Nan Zhiyi was a little surprised, "How did you find out so quickly?"
"Go directly to Vincent's window and ask."
Zhou Yi answered confidently.
After hearing this, Nan Zhiyi couldn't laugh or cry, "You were not beaten out? However, there is no need for you to make a special trip. I will go over to treat Fu Sichen in the afternoon, just ask him directly."
Look at the huge dark circles under his eyes. It’s not like he was going through someone’s window in the middle of the night just to do something sneaky...
Zhou Yi said calmly: "The nature of what I'm going to get is different from what you want from the other party."
Nan Zhiyi was puzzled, "What's the difference?"
Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, but did not speak. Instead, he glanced at his father.
Without the master's instructions, he really didn't know whether to say it or not!
Nan Zhiyi also saw the clues, and then stared at Di Shijing suspiciously, with a hidden inquiry in his eyes.
