Chapter 2000: Loyal Guard Dog (8)
Chapter 2000: Chapter 2000: Loyal Guard Dog (8)
After Shi Yi came, Chuzheng barely saw him.If it weren’t for the fact that he suddenly appeared whenever she called him, Chuzheng would have suspected him of dereliction of duty.
Shi Yi’s ability to hide was exceptional.
"Miss, if there isn’t anything urgent, please don’t summon me randomly." Shi Yi stood respectfully about seven or eight meters from Chuzheng, his eyes lowered, his attitude rather submissive.
But this was a Good Person Card that had turned dark.
Could it be submissive?
Chuzheng didn’t believe it.
"Hand me the book," Chuzheng assertively pointed at the book on the table.
Shi Yi: "..."
Shi Yi tightened his grip on his sword and walked to the table, his peripheral vision catching the book title "Historical Records."
Shi Yi handed the book to Chuzheng and took a few steps back to keep his distance from her.
"Is there anything else, Miss?" Shi Yi wanted to leave.
"No," Chuzheng casually flipped through the book.
"Then I..."
"Stand there."
"???" Shi Yi frowned, "Miss, this isn’t appropriate."
"No one in the Jinxiu Pavilion will gossip," Chuzheng spoke casually, conveying a sense of confidence, "Nor will anyone dare to trespass into Jinxiu Pavilion."
Bang!
"Yann Chuzheng!" A scolding voice came from outside. That ’bang’ was obviously the sound of someone kicking the door in.
Shi Yi: "..."
Chuzheng: "..."
A slap in the face as swift as a tornado.
Would you believe me if I said it was an accident?
Shi Yi clearly didn’t believe it. He leapt out the window, disappearing into the daylight.
In broad daylight, daring to intrude into Jinxiu Pavilion and call her name directly, besides that dog Changsun Hang, there wouldn’t be anyone else.
Changsun Hang strode in from outside, his gaze cold as a knife blade, falling upon Chuzheng as if intending to slice her to pieces.
Chuzheng merely glanced at him indifferently, "Third Prince, I haven’t provoked you lately."
Previously, waiting for him to come settle accounts, he hadn’t come.
Now she was quietly staying in the Jinxiu Pavilion and hadn’t gone anywhere, yet he suddenly ran over.
Changsun Hang gritted his teeth, "Was it you who ordered someone to poison Rourou?"
"Poison?"
Chuzheng felt utterly bewildered.
When did she do such a thing?
"How can you be so malicious!" Changsun Hang’s face turned livid, "Rourou always defers to you, yet you’re so wicked. Do you have any humanity left?"
"Malicious?"
No.
Brother, you haven’t seen me being malicious yet. How can you say I’m malicious!