Mary shook her lips as if she had made up her mind and said, "all I can tell you is that I love Bofan very much. I can't live without him."
As soon as Mary's words came out, reporters began to speculate.
"What you mean by this is that you and the emperor have indeed had a love affair. You committed suicide for love, didn't you?"
"I don't know. I didn't say anything. In a word, don't disturb Bofan. Please let him go. What's the matter with me?"
Mary refused to answer the questions of the media reporters, but at the same time, she seemed to keep them, leaving a glimmer of hope for them.
When the reporters saw that Mary had let go, they did not leave any more. They repeatedly raised the questions just now.
At last, Mary had only one sentence: "this is a private matter between us. It's not convenient to tell you. Thank you. In a word, I don't want Bo fan to be disturbed, and he doesn't like to be interviewed by reporters. "
There are more and more reporters downstairs, and the security guards have cast a wall of people, which barely stops the reporters rushing inside.
Mu Chu was discharged from hospital today. Ruan Chu took her back to school. When she passed by the emperor's family, she found that it was noisy. She didn't know what had happened.
Ruan Chu stood in the same place, trying to figure out what happened, but he couldn't hear anything except seeing reporters and security guards.
"Mom, there are so many people there." Mu Mu Chu said.
"Let's go back to school first." Ruan Chu said, holding Mu Chu's hand.
Although she was curious about what happened to Di Shi, she was afraid that more people would hurt Mu Chu, so she decided not to join in the fun.
But Ruan Chu, who came back to school, was always worried that something might happen to Emperor Bofan.
Every time I think of that kiss of yesterday, it makes her blush and heart beat.
Ruan Chu tried not to think much, but he had an uncontrollable impulse.
She knew that she was not worthy of God Bofan, and she wanted to stop thinking about him, but the more she forced herself not to think about him, the more she would think of him.
I think of it when I eat, when I walk, and when I sleep.
Emperor Bofan is like a lingering shadow, who follows himself and makes himself toss and turn and sleep uneasily.
Now I know that he is in trouble, and I can't help worrying about him even though I know I can't help him.
Yuan Yuan appeased these reporters and said, "dear friends, it's working time. If you are stuck here, it will affect the normal operation of our company. Please calm down and leave."
"We want to interview Mr. di Baifan. Is he in?" A reporter asked.
"The emperor is not here. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I'm the Secretary of the emperor. But please don't get stuck here. No matter what problems you have, you can sit down and communicate well. "
Yuan Yuan replied.
"Sit down? Where are we going? To the emperor or somewhere else? " Asked the reporter.
"You can go to our hotel under the imperial family, where there will be special entertainers and people will sort out your questions and feed them back to me. I will feed them back to the general manager." Yuan Yuan replied.
"Don't listen to her. We want to see emperor Bofan." A reporter suggested.
"Yes, we want to see di Bofan. We want to interview di Bofan directly. Di Bofan disappeared at the wedding yesterday and didn't show up today. Is there something we can't tell you?" A reporter echoed.