The silhouette looked at the fleeing Bi Yue and spoke to the rest of the pursuers, "Don't chase after a desperate enemy." He actually admired Bea. There were only a handful of people in the world who could tie hands with him, and the mere thought of him wanting everyone in the room dead was enough to let him go. In his heart, he couldn't help but admire that woman's brain a little, which was really guessed correctly by her. There really was someone who wanted to assassinate her, but he was very surprised that there was someone as crazy as her in this world. He wasn't sure if he should thank her for trusting him, or if he should say that she was heartless.
Bi Yuntian dragged her injured body back to the entrance of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, but Zuo Lifan was already waiting there. His white clothes fluttered in the wind. If it wasn't for his cold face, it would have been pleasing to look at. Bi Bi let go of the hand that was covering her wound and knelt on the ground with one knee. She was respectful, even respectful. Master, please punish me. "
"Why did you go when you knew you had done wrong?"
Bi Nu answered with a question, "Mistress, since you know why I didn't stop me when I went back, you have to wait here."
Zuo Hongfan straightened his expression and walked over to help Bi Yu up from the ground. "Bi, you're leaving?"
Bi'er panicked when she heard this. She begged Zuo Ruping, "Master, please don't drive Bi away. Bi knows her mistake. I beg you, master, don't drive Bi away." Zuo Yufan released Bi'er with a cold expression. He turned around and walked towards the gate, saying, "You, let's go."
Bang!
Bi Yuntian kneeled heavily on the ground. Her hesitation was too intense. Dust flew into the air, and a muffled sound was emitted from the ground. "Lord, please don't drive Bi away. Bi is willing to accept any punishment, I only hope that my Lord will keep Bi."
He could vaguely see his forehead turning blood-red under the moonlight. In the end, he couldn't bear to do it anymore, so he quickly walked over, squatting down to stop Bi Bi from harming himself, "I know your loyalty, but if you still want to stay by me, you have to listen to my orders. You can't make the decision without permission, can you?"
"Thank you master, Bi. From now on, I will not act rashly."
"Right." Zuo Rulan nodded and pulled Bi's arm to stand up. She looked at Bi who was relieved of the pain and said, "Go in and apply the medicine."
"Yes, Mistress." Bi Yuntian followed Zuo Lifan into the manor. His face mask had been taken off since an unknown time, and his appearance was no different from a child's. One could not see the marks left on his body by the passage of time.
Early the next morning, Yao Sisi was stretching her back and doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics in the courtyard of the Warm Pavilion.
"One two three four, two two three four."
"Three two three four, four two three four."
The one shouting was not Yao Sisi, but Yuanbao, who was standing by the side. Yuanbao followed Yao Sisi's instructions and dutifully shouted. She didn't care whether Yao Sisi did the right thing or not. Of course, she could not tell whether she did it right or wrong.
"Little miss! Little miss!" Wan-Er heard her voice before she walked into the yard. Yao Sisi quickly let go of her skirt and smoothed her hair. She wiped the sweat off her rosy cheeks.
"What happened to Wan-Er? I warn you it's best if it's a big deal, or my little universe is going to explode. "
Wan-Er thought about how she had let little miss off the dream and was scolded for two hours. She felt her legs go weak and smiled apologetically, "It's a big thing, a big thing. The Fourth Prince is here, and the Madam wants little miss to go to the front courtyard. "
"What?" The Fourth Prince still dares to come, and didn't kill me yesterday.
"Little miss, who wants your life? Fourth Prince? " Wan-Er was like a child asking questions. Yao Sisi suddenly felt a headache coming on as she shook her head, "It's nothing much, I'm just casually saying it." She didn't want to convince Wan-Er, so she shouted to Wan-Er with a cold face, "You don't need to work anymore. What are you waiting for? Come in with Yuanbao to help me get dressed."
"Yes!" Wan-Er was intimidated by Yao Sisi and timidly agreed.
An hour later, Yao Sisi finally walked out of the Warm Pavilion in satisfaction. She instructed Wan'er to let her mother know that she wanted to speak to the Fourth Prince alone. The mother wasn't suspicious at all and thought that she wanted to cultivate feelings with him.
Yao Sisi ordered Yuanbao to stand guard at the door. After preventing others from coming in and disturbing them, she walked into the living room by herself. Zuo Rulan Fan also turned to look at her. Yao Sisi looked at the azure-dressed Zuo Rulan Fan, who still had that heavenly look on her face. She swallowed, not looking the least bit embarrassed.
When Zuo Rulan Fan saw Yao Sisi who was infatuated yet shameless, the anger she held in rose uncontrollably. She did not care if he promised to continue watching, he would not be able to hold back from breaking her neck. Yao Sisi had successfully caught the disdain and hostility in Zuo Rulan Fan's eyes. She put on a fake expression and said in a desperate voice, "This subject greets husband."
Zuo Lifan turned to the side and waved his sleeves, "You'd better be sensible and see who's your husband."
Yao Sisi's eyes quickly flashed with a look of satisfaction, but she immediately regained her lost expression. She didn't forget to walk towards Zuo Rulan Fan, and stopped three steps away from him. Her delicate father said, "Husband, don't tell me you're shy. We're going to get married soon. If you're not my husband, who else can you be?"
Zuo Ruping was infuriated. Her eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets as she looked at Yao Sisi. One word at a time, she said, "Yao Sisi, you slut. You're dreaming!" Yao Sisi had clearly neglected the fact that Zuo Rulan Fan was admonishing her, causing her mind to go blank all of a sudden and her playful mood to disappear.
I'm a slut, and you actually call me a slut. You're a slut, you're a slut, you're worse than animals, you're worse than pigs and dogs, you're cruel, you die like a dog, you're a cripple like a flower, you've seen a car explode …" Yao Sisi blurted out the most vicious flowers she had ever seen in one breath, but her brows didn't even furrow as she thought, Hmph, cursing, who wouldn't!
This was the first time he had seen what a shrew was, what his predecessors had said, 'Only vile people and women are hard to deal with'. At that moment, he stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Yao Sisi like a little chick. His vicious aura grew even longer and Yao Sisi could not help but feel a tinge of fear.
"Say it again."
Yao Sisi was not someone who was afraid of the heavens or the earth. Who knew that she was actually scared to death? She brazenly looked into Zuo Rulan Fan's eyes and said, "A good man doesn't fight with women."
Zuo Rulan Fan's expression relaxed, her mouth rippling with a sneer, "Are you afraid?" When Yao Sisi heard this, she pouted and said, "Who said I'm afraid? I'm only narrating the truth. If you have the ability, just say it. " Zuo Ruping did not budge at all. She tightened her grip on Yao Sisi's clothes and said rudely, "You'd better admit that your talent performance that day was a result of a public fraud."
Only now did Yao Sisi realize that he was only waiting for her here, she wouldn't obediently follow her orders. She put on a guilty face and stammered, "I … I … I didn't cheat." Zuo Rulan Fan was even more certain of his guess. She was elated, her tone was a lot better, and the strength in her hands also loosened a bit. He looked at Yao Sisi teasingly and said, "Is that so?" This King will give you a question – if you're right, then so be it. If you aren't, then quit the marriage. "