Chapter 530 - Teasing (2/2)

If she could marry into the Prince’s family, Yaoyao could become a Princess Consort in the future.

Tonight, in addition to forcing Nan Zhi to sleep with that cousin, Nan Yao must also succeed in sleeping with Ye Yanfeng.

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Nan Zhi walked once around the back garden. But she found that the back door was guarded strictly and it was impossible to get out!

It seemed like she could only think of another way when the guests slowly started to disperse.

Coming out from behind the rockwork, the conversation between two female guests suddenly caught Nan Zhi’s attention.

“Did you see Shangguan Wan? I used to think she was a tomboy who only know how to fight and kill on the battlefield. I didn’t expect her to look so beautiful when she dressed up!”

“Yes, and she didn’t look like someone who had a child either.”

“As soon as she got married with the Fourth Prince, she got pregnant with his child. They seem quite happy together.”

Nan Zhi’s mind was confused and her breathing was not stable for a few seconds when she heard the conversation.

Mu Sihan and Shangguan Wan had a child?

Her hands shook with shock and the wine on the tray almost fell to the ground.

Nan Zhi thought of Shangguan Wan’s slender figure. She really did not look like someone who had given birth to a child.

It was only a year, marriage, pregnancy, giving birth…

The speed their relations.h.i.+p had developed was so fast.

She told herself not to care, but when she heard the news, she was still shocked and was unable to recover for some time.

She was a clean freak on relations.h.i.+ps. She could not accept it when he got married, let alone having a child with another woman!

Nan Zhi stood behind the rockwork for a long time before she came out slowly.

She did not want to stay here any longer and was thinking about how to leave, when she saw a tall figure leaning against the rockwork from the corner of her eye.

Nan Zhi tightened her grip on the tray, lowering her eyes and her face turned cold.

She planned to walk away from the man as if she had not seen him, but the man said coldly, “Give me a gla.s.s of wine.”

Nan Zhi heard the coldness in the man’s voice and looked at the man’s frosty face, and she furrowed her eyebrows. “Mr. Ye?”

The man gave a low laugh, his dark eyes staring fixedly at Nan Zhi’s beautiful face. “It seems like you can distinguish me accurately from Mu Sihan now.”

Last night he was drenched by the rain and sure enough, he had a fever.

Nan Zhi thought of that diary she had read. Ye Qing seemed to want to take over Mu Sihan’s main personality.

“You heard the conversation between those two women just now?” Ye Qing straightened his body and strode towards Nan Zhi. “I thought he was dedicated to you. Ha, you are already out of the game without me even having to do anything.”

Nan Zhi thought of how she was abandoned, hurt twice by this man in front of her when she was in Ning City and could not make herself be polite to him. She smiled coldly. “Mr. Ye, do you think you could even come out if I hadn’t stayed in my room last night? Speaking of elimination, it was not that I was eliminated by him, but that he was eliminated by me. I’m young and pretty, why wouldn’t I be able to find a good man?

“You, on the other hand, the woman you loved does not love you. Even if you take over him successfully, Xue’er still won’t like you!”

The man’s handsome face darkened and he raised his hand wanting to grab her slender neck but Nan Zhi stepped back quickly, took a gla.s.s of red wine from the tray and threw it on the man’s face.

“Nan. Zhi!” The man wiped the wine off his face, his eyes menacing like a storm was coming.

He really hated this daring woman more and more!

Nan Zhi wanted to leave but the man moved faster than her, his palm grabbing her wrist, throwing her onto the rockwork.

The tray on Nan Zhi’s hand dropped to the ground. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and she looked at the man with the cold sharp gaze as if he was going to cut her into pieces. She suddenly reached out her fair arms and wrapped it around his neck.

“Mr. Ye, don’t you hate me the most? I wonder what it feels like to be kissed by a woman you hate the most?”