Yu Wushuang's eyes turned red at the harsh words.
She clenched her fists, looked at the man in front of her, and said, "Master Jing, didn't you even leave my brother the last piece of pure land?"
Di Shijing's brows wrinkled.
I have no idea where this inexplicable statement came from!
He brought Zhiyi to worship Yu Wufeng, but why didn't he leave a piece of pure land for Yu Wufeng!
Zhou Yi couldn't stand it at the moment.
He spoke directly, "Miss Yu, are you serious? I have promoted you in the Imperial Alliance over the years, and specially asked the deputy leader to train you, so that you can reach your current position...
Even in the Imperial Alliance, the authority given to you is greater than that of other hall leaders. He has fulfilled your brother's commission well! Take care of you!
Did you... misunderstand something? "
Zhou Yi said this very tactfully.
It was a reminder to Yu Wushuang not to lose sight of his identity.
Nan Zhiyi watched the whole process and said nothing.
She has a clear idea of Yu Wushuang's thoughts.
This woman just wants to maintain the specialness between herself and Di Shijing.
Therefore, even if the following is wrong, he will not hesitate to stand up and stop himself from worshiping Yu Wufeng.
After all, it’s for the man around me!
Thinking of this, Nan Zhiyi sighed.
I don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing to find a husband who is so attractive!
Just when the atmosphere was tense, Nan Zhiyi decided not to insist on worshiping together because the deceased was the most important person today and he was still in front of Yu Wufeng's tomb.
She took the initiative to shake Di Shijing's hand and said softly: "Why don't you go see him, I'll be waiting aside."
Upon hearing her compromise, Emperor Shijing not only did not agree, but there was also obvious anger on his brows.
Upon receiving the comment, Nan Zhi immediately raised her hand, pressed his forehead, and comforted him softly: "Don't be angry, I'm fine, that's it...
Mr. Yu Wufeng probably doesn’t want to see such a scene in front of his tomb, so why don’t you just go by yourself? I will wait for you. "
Seeing that she was so sensible, Di Shijing took off her hand, but found that her hand was a little cold.
The weather here is so cold that even if Nan Zhiyi wears gloves, she still can't beat the cold.
He began to regret that he shouldn't have let her suffer like this.
Di Shijing was even more dissatisfied with Yu Wushuang at the moment, but on the surface, he could only suppress his anger and said to her, "Then you go to the car and wait for me. The fever has just subsided. I will come down soon."
Nan Zhiyi nodded cooperatively, "Okay."
Then he turned around, walked down the stairs, and walked towards the car he came from.
After watching Nan Zhiyi get into the car, Di Shijing withdrew his gaze, and the tenderness on his face that was only shown to Nan Zhiyi was put away by him.
He looked past Yu Wushuang without expression and went to worship Yu Wufeng.
Yu Wushuang felt a little uncomfortable when he felt the different treatment. He clenched his hands again and followed.
Zhou Yi almost wanted to roll his eyes.
This woman... is becoming more and more irrational.
I thought she was different from others.
Nowadays, I don’t know how to hide anymore!
The young lady is my favorite child, and she is usually reluctant to say harsh words, but she is better...
The young lady came to pay homage out of kindness, but when she came to the tomb, she was driven away.
She has no heart at all. I really looked up to her before!
After thinking about it, everyone came to Yu Wufeng's tomb.
Here, it is cleaned very well.
Emperor Shijing went through the worship process in silence.
Finally, pour wine and place it in front of Yu Wufeng’s grave.
He talks very little. In previous years, he rarely spoke much. This year, too, he only spoke a few short sentences.
One sentence is the current development of Imperial Alliance.
Another sentence is, "I originally wanted to bring someone to meet you, but unfortunately I was blocked! She is my wife, the person I want to spend my life with."
The simple words were like a sharp sword, inserted directly into Yu Wushuang's chest.
In the end, her nails dug into her flesh, causing blood!
The quiet worship lasted for half an hour.
Emperor Shijing finally placed a handful of white chrysanthemums in full bloom in front of the tomb, then stood up and prepared to leave.
Yu Wushuang didn't speak to him or even mention him the whole time he saw him, and he finally became anxious.
She hurriedly tried to think of a way to explain, "Master Jing, I'm sorry for what happened just now. It's just that when I came here, I remembered what my brother looked like on the day he died, and I got a little emotional, so..."
Di Shijing looked at her coldly, as if he could see into her heart.
"Yu Wushuang, are you overwhelmed by emotion or simply rejecting knowledge? You know it in your heart. There is no need to hide it. Explain to me here!"
After leaving these words, he left without mercy.
Zhou Yi glanced at her, said nothing, and quickly followed his father.
Yu Wushuang's face turned pale, and she raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to retain the person who was leaving.
However, that person would not look back for her.
Watching the man's slender and handsome back gradually disappear, Yu Wushuang's eyes became colder inch by inch.
In the eyes, there is pain and resentment that cannot be obtained.
Why...he just doesn't want to take another look at himself?
Obviously, I have been with him longer, stayed by his side for more years, and my abilities are better able to assist him.
But why, he chose Nan Zhiyi!
Yu Wushuang clenched his fists, his eyes shifted from the white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone to the tombstone, and muttered, "Brother, I am not willing to give in, Nan Zhiyi...she shouldn't exist!"
The cold wind blew away the unwilling complaints in front of the tombstone.
…
At this time, Nan Zhiyi was in the car, blowing on the heater, looking out the window, waiting for Emperor Shijing to come back.
There was plenty of heating in the car, but she shivered for no reason!
Why do I suddenly feel cold on my back...
Nan Zhiyi put the scarf he had taken off not long ago back on.
When he looked up out of the car window again, he saw Di Shijing coming down the steps on the mountain at some point.
With steady steps, he approached the car.
After a while, people got into the back seat, and the little air-conditioning brought in made Nan Zhiyi shiver.
However, she still took the initiative to stick to him, "The worship is over so soon?"
As she spoke, she took his hand and imitated his movements, hoping to keep him warm.
However, Di Shijing's body temperature was very high. Even without gloves, his hands were not cold and there was no need for them.
"Well, it's almost the same process every year and it doesn't take long."
Di Shijing responded, not interested in talking about the matter of worship.
Listening to his tone, Nan Zhiyi knew the reason.
She raised her head, stared at his expression softly, and asked, "Are you still angry? What just happened is really nothing, I don't even care."
There was a gloomy look on Di Shijing's eyebrows, "I brought you here all the way, with the intention of worshiping together. But in the end, you suffered from running around, got cold, got sick, and in the end, you suffered Wronged……"
