Haven't the medicinal properties in Ran Xiaoyu's body been completely eliminated
She was so frightened that she ran over in a hurry, but when she got a little closer, she realized that the posture of the two of them did not seem to be hugging.
Instead, Ran Xiaoyu controlled Ye Zheng's hand with one hand, and the elbow of the other hand directly pressed Ye Zheng's neck, pushing his whole body against the wall, unable to move.
Ye Zheng was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe, he struggled and said, "You—what are you doing? My kindness is not rewarded!"
From Nanyan's position, although she couldn't see Ran Xiaoyu's face, she could see her ears on both sides, which were already red to the tips.
"Good intentions?"
She gritted her teeth angrily, "How dare you say you are kind?"
"Hmph, you don't know good from bad!"
Ye Zheng struggled and said: "That day, it was obviously you who did something to me, I didn't tell others, it was kind of me."
"You, how dare you say that!"
Ran Xiaoyu stomped her feet angrily: "Shut up!"
The more this is the case, the more Ye Zheng said happily: "Hmph, it was originally."
"..."
"It was obviously you that day, yes, just like now, you held me down and didn't allow me to move, and you were the one doing it again today."
"..."
"Why are you looking for me?"
"..."
"Are you interested in me in your heart, so you deliberately find me every time before you do it?"
"you-"
Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that there was smoke in her seven orifices, she stomped her feet and said, "I'll kill you!"
After speaking, he raised his fist and hit him.
Nan Yan was stunned watching from behind.
Ran Xiaoyu is educated by her family, she used to be consistent when fighting with people in the north, but now, she seems to have been confused by anger, and she beat Ye Zheng with both hands indiscriminately.
However, although she has no rules, she is still practicing martial arts after all.
The strength of the fist is still not comparable to that of ordinary girls.
Bang bang hit Ye Zheng's body, he retreated steadily from the beating, but he said unrelentingly: "You want to kill me to silence me?"
"you-"
Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that she couldn't breathe, and just after her body recovered, she coughed immediately.
And the coughing got worse and worse, and I couldn't even stand up straight.
Seeing her like this, Ye Zheng was actually frightened, and walked over cautiously: "What's wrong with you?"
"..."
"Ran Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
As he said, he carefully stretched out his hand to help her beat her back, smooth.
Ran Xiaoyu threw his hand away angrily: "Go away, don't touch me!"
Ye Zheng stood aside and said with a playful smile: "Hey, it's just a joke, isn't it? We are all the sons and daughters of the quack, why are you so mean?"
Ran Xiaoyu coughed until her eyes were red, and she was even angrier when she heard what he said.
Standing up, she glared at him fiercely.
Then, ignoring him, turned around and walked into Chengqian Palace.
Ye Zheng hurriedly followed, shouting, "Hey, are you really ignoring me? Are you really so mean?"
Gradually, the sound faded away.
Nan Yan was by the side, dumbfounded.
It's like watching a play.
After a while, she came back to her senses, and couldn't help remembering that when Ran Xiaoyu turned and walked in, except for her red eyes, her ears were red.
It seems that the face is also red.
She... understood a little bit.
I stood and thought for a while, then couldn't help but smile, and finally turned around and walked back with some relief.
However, when he returned to the Hall of Martial Arts, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.
Zhu Feng ignored her.
Whether she was greeting him, or going to do some errands, or even pouring tea for him, Zhu Feng didn't even look at her.
A deep chill emanated from the entire Hall of Martial Arts.
And that chill emanated from him.
It's already spring, and it's even about to enter summer, but the Hall of Martial Arts seems to be going through a severe winter. Xiao Shunzi dared not even step in the door, and Nanyan sat behind the bead curtain that was almost frozen by the cold, and she was not in a good mood. Dare to take a breath.
Who offended this master
When it was time for lunch, Zhu Feng asked her to sit down too.
However, still ignore her.
After eating, he didn't say a word, and sat back at the table again, continuing to read his notebook. Nan Yan could only ask in a low voice: "Your Majesty? What's wrong with your Majesty?"
Zhu Feng still buried his face in the document, and said in a deep voice, "You are getting lazy day by day."
"lazy?"
Nan Yan asked in surprise: "Wei Chen, are you not lazy?"
"..."
"Today was just—"
Zhu Feng put the document on the table with a snap, and said calmly: "Didn't you say you want to practice swords? But I haven't seen you move it once!"
"..."
"Fortunately, I waited—"
Having said that, he immediately pursed his lips and coughed.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before she understood.
When I was in Peiping before, I once mentioned that I wanted to practice swordsmanship, and he said that he would teach me, so that I could get up in the morning and practice with him.
But these days, he only took care of Ran Xiaoyu, how could he care about this
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "The emperor forgives the crime."
"..."
"Ran Xiaoyu has been unwell for the past two days, and this official has gone to take care of her."
Zhu Feng's face became even uglier.
"Take care of her?"
"..."
"She is more important than me—"
Having said that, he bit his lip again and swallowed the rest of the words.
Looking at Si Nanyan with a confused face, as if he didn't understand why he was angry at all, he only felt that his anger was getting worse.
I really want to strangle her!
Nan Yan understood a little bit, he was angry with himself.
Until the evening, Nan Yan spent the whole day in a low position, but he didn't see him give her a good face.
Also a little discouraged, ready to leave dejected.
As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Zhu Feng's cold voice from inside—
"Where are you going?"
"...?"
Nan Yan stopped in her tracks and looked back suspiciously.
A court lady has come to take care of him to wash up, and also changed into close-fitting clothes, so he should be resting.
What are you going to do by yourself
Zhu Feng said with a sullen face, "Isn't there even a single person here?"
"..."
It was only then that Nan Yan came back to her senses, and looked around.
The maids who came to serve all left.
But, do you want to let yourself stay for the night
I am obviously not a slave anymore, and I am not a personal maid, so of course I don't have to come by myself last night.
However, as soon as he hesitated, his face became more gloomy.
Nan Yan didn't dare to say anything, so she could only close the door obediently.
Walk back carefully.
Zhu Feng had already changed his clothes, but instead of going to bed to rest immediately, he sat on the couch, as if he was still reading something.
Nanyan went to work by herself.
These things are familiar, she tidied up the clothes he had taken off, hung them on the hanger at the side, and then went to the bed to make the bed for him.
Just as he dusted off the quilt, he heard footsteps behind him.
Before Nan Yan recovered, she felt her waist tighten.
A pair of arms as strong as iron tongs suddenly encircled his waist, and hugged himself forcefully into a hot and strong chest.