Fang Zinan hurried back to his bedroom, opened the door and saw Shang Yiqing sitting there with a stern face, still looking very angry.
As soon as she saw Fang Zinan, she said angrily: "What are you doing back here?" With Princess Liu Li accompanying you, why are you still looking for me? "
Fang Zinan wiped the rain off his face and walked in front of Shang Yiqing seriously: "You're my wife, of course I'm looking for you."
"What a joke, do you take me for your wife?" Shang Yiqing sneered coldly and berated him bluntly, "You are hiding everything from me. Furthermore, you are involved with other women. Who do you think I am to see someone who loves someone? Even if it's just an outsider, isn't it? "
Fang Zinan said blandly, "I know you won't listen to anything now." It was so bland, so of course, so ordinary, as if he had known all along that she would be like this, and was sure that she would say it.
Shang Yiqing was angry when she heard that. She took a deep breath and asked with a serious tone, "Did you know my reaction would be like this?"
Fang Zinan didn't answer and just looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back. The rain in the sky gradually began to subside, the thunder and lightning had calmed down, the dark clouds had dispersed, and the sky gradually began to shine.
"Are you going to say nothing?" Shang Yiqing looked at Fang Zinan with a deep sigh. "Are you going to face me like this from now on?" She then added, "Finally, I know what you are like."
Fang Zinan sighed. He sighed softly, and he was very close. "We've been married for so long, and you don't know anything about me?" He added, "I think it's very sad."
"How much do you know about me?" Shang Yiqing was unconvinced, "You only say that I don't know you, but how many things are you hiding from me? "Under my nose, being intimate with other women is fine, but you can't keep challenging my bottom line!"
Fang Zinan sighed. Looking at her, he felt a faint pain in his heart, so he did not look at her, but at the sky, at the rain, at the leaves.
"Why aren't you speaking? Are you feeling guilty or in the wrong?" Shang Yiqing's face was as white as paper.
Fang Zinan smiled. He only had a hint of a smile on his face, but it seemed as if he was flying between his brows. He was so handsome that it caused people to suddenly think about him.
Shang Yiqing was even angrier. She pouted and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at how self-righteous you are and how much you trust your intuition." There was no emotion in Fang Zinan's tone. His words seemed to be mocking, but it was very true.
Shang Yiqing paused and bit his lips, "Don't mind me!"
Fang Zinan just spread out his hands: "Okay, I won't be able to control you anyway. — That's your problem."
Shang Yiqing was annoyed again. "Is this how you express yourself?"
Fang Zinan had no intention of arguing and turned to leave.
Shang Yiqing was so angry that her eyes lit up. She stepped forward and blocked his path, "You're not allowed to leave. Where are you going?"
Fang Zinan didn't care and said: "If you don't like me, why stop me?"
Shang Yiqing was so angry that her face turned red. She lowered her eyes, cut off her long eyelashes, and then looked up with a sneer. "Fine, I won't stop you. You can go wherever you love. Don't let me see you again."
Fang Zinan didn't argue and only said blandly, "Whatever you say, I just want you to know one thing. Some things are forced, and what you see may not be real, and what you hear may not be false."
"Even so, you can't keep it a secret from me!" Shang Yiqing almost jumped out of her skin.
"Is there a need to continue with this matter?" Fang Zinan laughed bitterly and rubbed his brow. Can't you see that I am sincere to you? I'm doing this for your own good. "
Shang Yiqing was speechless when she heard this. For a moment, all sorts of love, love, love, love, and love filled her heart. She didn't know if it was bitter or sweet, or if it was more bitter than sweet, but less sweet? More sweet or more bitter?
Fang Zinan smiled, his smile full of self-mockery, "You still don't understand me. I thought I was about to leave for the war, so I wanted to spend a few days with you. I really didn't expect that …"
Shang Yiqing smiled sadly but helplessly, "What's the use of talking so much?" Aren't you going? Why aren't you going? " As she spoke, he moved her body to the side, opening up a path.
Fang Zinan's eyes were cold, his face was cold, and his lips were covered in a layer of cloth. However, he couldn't suppress the pain in his eyes, but if someone who wasn't familiar with him looked at first glance, it would instead be a happy expression. He took a deep breath. "Alright, I'll go." He still did not turn back, and as he walked further and further away, his voice floated over, "Think about it carefully."
Shang Yiqing didn't know whether to be angry or sad. She stood there stunned for a long time before she said slowly, "What do I have to think about? Go, I'm more peaceful now that I'm gone." Her words were faintly discernible, almost indistinct, and if they were broken in half, it was unknown whether she was speaking to him or to herself.
Fang Zinan walked into the courtyard. The rain had stopped and his clothes were still wet, sticking tightly to his body. He stood in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his back. He took a deep breath, as if this was the only way to calm his emotions. Even though he had expected such an outcome, he still felt saddened when the matter was about to come to an end.
After a long time, someone suddenly asked: "What's wrong? Is the princess still upset? "
It was Dongfang Jingli's voice. Perhaps it was because he had been in a daze all this time, but he didn't realize that someone was walking over. He only came back to his senses after hearing this. When he saw her clearly, he saw that she had changed into a clean set of clothes, and there was a look of deep concern on her face.
Fang Zinan raised his brows, "Thank you for your concern, Princess."
"Why don't you change your clothes?" Dongfang Jingli couldn't help but ask when she saw that he was still wearing that wet white shirt.
Fang Zinan raised his head and looked at the sky. The dark clouds had already cleared and the heavy rain had stopped. Sunlight shone from the clouds onto his body. He said softly, "The weather is very hot. The clothes will dry soon."
"Why don't I go talk to Princess Hua-Yang? It's actually a misunderstanding." Dong Fang Luo Li said slowly, trying to dissolve the misunderstanding.
Fang Zinan shook his head, "No need, I've already explained it clearly enough."
"Then would the wangfei mind it a lot?" Dong Fang Luo Li asked carefully.
Fang Zinan turned around, his expression returning to normal, "Let's not talk about this. I still have some details that I want to discuss with King Dongyu about sending troops to attack Beiyue Country. Is he free right now?"
"Father is currently in his room. If you have anything, you can discuss it with him."