Jing Nancheng was a first-rate guard in the Royal Forest Army, and his knowledge of martial arts was evident. He walked as fast as flying, and arrived outside Zhiwei's courtyard in a flash.
I saw a trembling loyal slave blocking the entrance of the courtyard with his arms wide open.
Jing Nancheng stopped and his face was ashen.
"roll!"
With just one word, Xiao Wu felt that half of his life was frightened. "Young master, you have your life. Today... no one is allowed to step into this courtyard."
What a powerful statement! But it was of no use in front of this sword-wielding attendant.
The aura on his body was too terrifying. Xiao Wu had a hunch that he wouldn't be fine after just two kicks like his own young master!
Jing Nanchen was already worried, and what he disliked the most was Zhiwei, but now he had to come to her like this, not to mention how much he hated it. But this ignorant slave still stood in front of him. When he thought about his master, maybe
If I don't drink the medicine, something might go wrong. I wish I could just point my sword at the person in front of me.
Xiao Wu turned his sword sideways. The sharp sword exuded a life-threatening cold air and shone with a sharp brilliance under the sunlight.
"Then, please..." Xiao Wu shrank his neck and moved to the side.
Master! Don’t blame me! I can only say that this guy really wants my life! You didn’t even see that his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot!
Xiao Wu, who originally cherished his life, immediately judged the pros and cons and decided that it would be safer to be kicked by his young master.
As soon as the road moved away, Jing Nancheng strode in without stopping at all.
Regardless of any taboos, he kicked the door open.
The little bully who originally heard the commotion and wanted to run out and stop him was taking a half step out of the outer room, and his eyes suddenly met Jing Nancheng who kicked open the door.
He kicked open his door!
He kicked his rooms open!
The little bully was angry, like a little lion whose territory had been invaded. He had always been so arrogant that he never allowed others to "point out" in front of him.
"Bastard!" the little bully roared and stepped forward to stop Jing Nancheng.
"Go away!" Jing Nancheng had veins on his forehead and was completely irritated at this time.
"Don't even think about it!" Who is the little bully? He is not a reasonable person. He will not talk nonsense to Jing Nancheng, such as "this is my room" and "kicking the door is not good".
Jing Nancheng clenched the sword in his hand and began to figure out where to cut the person in front of him.
It's all this person! If it weren't for him, the master wouldn't be annoyed because of Li Zhiwei!
At this time, in Jing Nancheng's eyes, Zhiwei and Xiao Bawang have become unforgivable people. Master Li Zhiwei likes it so he can't move, so... it shouldn't matter if he kills the person in front of him!
"How dare you use that sword to say hello to me! I'll run back and cry to you Zhiwei and have someone carry you and your master out together!" The little bully was not an energy-saving lamp either, so he immediately pointed out the important point.
Don’t think that your master is the only one who can play the trick! Master, I use this trick frequently!
Jing Nancheng endured it hard, at least he had never been so aggrieved.
"Ah!" Jing Nancheng roared at the roof, like an angry lion roaring...
"Damn it! Keep your voice down!" The little bully was anxious to suppress his voice. You Zhiwei is sleeping! It would be bad if you wake him up!
"Li Zhiwei, come out!" Jing Nancheng shouted in the outer room, almost shaking the entire Xiao Mansion.
The little bully gritted his teeth angrily, knowing that he couldn't stop him.
I think he heard the news that Huan Zhi was infected with the wind, and that he was almost alive last night...
He thought of the look between Zhiwei and Huan Zhi at dinner last night, and it could be said that a big jar of jealousy was overturned in his heart.
Afraid that Zhiwei would come to visit after finding out, he hurriedly asked Xiao Wu to stay outside, while he himself sat in the house. But in the end, Huan Zhi succeeded...
Although I was very dissatisfied, there was nothing I could do.
When Jing Nancheng saw that the bully didn't stop him anymore, he passed him and headed towards the back room.
"Wait!" The little bully stopped him anyway. "I'll call you." You Zhiwei is still asleep on the bed, so how can you let others in like this?
Jing Nancheng didn't speak, but just held the hilt of the sword.
"You Zhiwei..." The little bully came to the bed and lowered his voice pitifully, looking like he was crying in pity.
Zhiwei had long been woken up by Jing Nancheng's roar outside. She stayed on the bed and refused to get up. As a result, the little bully came to bother her. She was irritated and couldn't help but glare at the little bully.
"You Zhiwei..." The little bully grabbed the quilt and lowered his eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
But she was so sleepy and so angry when she woke up that she couldn't appreciate this kind of beauty...
Keep staring!
The little bully couldn't play anymore. "I heard that the guest is sick..."
"What did you say!"
Before the little bully finished speaking, Zhiwei, who had been lying there, suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up. He stared in disbelief.
Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat when she heard Xiao Bawang's words. You know, Jing Nancheng just yelled like that. If Huanzhi hadn't been seriously ill, he would never have done that. For him,
Calling her name itself displeased him, and calling her so loudly... showed how anxious she was.
Zhiwei lifted the quilt and put on her shoes without thinking, ignoring the stunned little bully, and asked...
"What's going on! Weren't you fine yesterday? What kind of illness did you get so suddenly?"
The little bully now came back with all the gods that should have returned and all the gods that should not have returned. He stared angrily and expressed his dissatisfaction angrily.
Why are you sick?
Why are you sick?
How do I know why I am sick?
What are you in such a hurry for? It’s not a big deal!
Just when he was still so angry that he was thinking in his heart, Zhiwei had already put on her clothes as quickly as possible and came to the basin to wash up.
"You Zhiwei, you don't even know that Jing Nancheng roared so hard that I was deafened..."
Ignore people...
continue!
"You Zhiwei, don't worry, a minor illness or disaster is nothing serious. Just take your time, I'll take you to have breakfast first, and I'll have my servants warm it up..."
Still ignoring people!
"You Zhiwei!" The little bully stood up and walked up to Zhiwei and grabbed her hand that was washing her face.
Okay, now I can finally make her stop!
"You Zhiwei, you don't even know that I tried to stop that Jing Nancheng..."
"What are you doing to stop him!" Zhiwei shouted angrily at the little bully.
The little bully was completely hurt this time. His eyes were red and he almost cried.
He thought Zhiwei was blaming him for not letting Jing Nancheng bring the news in sooner, but how could he know that Zhiwei was worried.
She knew how powerful Jing Nancheng was, so it was good luck that he didn't lack arms or legs.
Thinking of Jing Nancheng's roar just now, if the little bully hadn't threatened him, he probably wouldn't know where he would be right now. The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He shouted directly at the little bully.
"Stay away from him from now on!" Zhiwei put down the handkerchief and went directly to the bronze mirror. She wasn't even going to take care of her hair. She just scratched it casually and went out.
The little bully looked at his hands that were thrown away, and he had mixed feelings in his heart. What does this mean? It doesn't matter if he can't win against his opponent. Does even his servant have to give in?
At this moment, he really wants to catch you Zhiwei in his arms and teach him a few harsh lessons to let him know how wronged he really is.
It’s so infuriating!
Although he said this, he still wanted to lose the battle, so the little bully still opened his legs and followed.
…
"What are you doing!" Zhiwei hurried to Huan Zhi's place, nodded to Mr. Xiao who had just arrived, and hurriedly ran into the back room. When she saw Huan Zhi lying there with a pale face, she immediately grabbed him.
He picked up the medicine bowl on the side and poured it into his mouth.
Huan Zhi moved his head, still insisting.
Zhiwei felt the temperature of the medicine bowl and frowned. "Take it quickly and warm it up." After saying that, she stuffed it into the hands of the maid waiting at the side.
"Girl...you're here." Huan Zhi turned his head after seeing the medicine was taken away. He smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled. Even though his face was pale at this time, he still looked so beautiful.
"Jing Nancheng said you refused to take medicine, what's wrong with you! You must drink the medicine to reduce fever immediately!"
Huan Zhi seemed not to hear Zhiwei's reproach, and just watched Zhiwei turn sideways. "Girl, you haven't combed your hair and you are still sleeping. Did I catch you?"
When Zhiwei heard what Huan Zhi said, she felt a sour feeling in her heart.
Huan Zhi had never seen her sleeping in. When she came to his house, she was just busy. It would be nice to take a nap for a while...
But she always complained to him when she wrote letters before, saying that she didn't have enough time to sleep... Unexpectedly, he actually remembered it.
"If you want to catch me sleeping, why bother? You can come to the yard and ask me anytime."
She knows...
Huan Zhi couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad. She could always see through his little tricks, but she could say she understood him so well.
"Girl, I don't want to take medicine anymore. Can you play the piano for me?"