Zhou Yifan is bluffing this time, not knowing how to provoke him, or is he intentionally doing it?

"You go to his house first, find him and question him." Chu Zhiyuan said: "You can lose your temper, but don't do anything."

"…Yes.” Fu Zheng nodded slowly.

The two parted at the city gate, one went back to the prince-consort's mansion and the other went to find Zhou Yifan.

Chu Zhiyuan let go of his super feeling and kept following Fu Zheng, watching her come straight outside a courtyard, knocking on the door with a bang bang.

As soon as the old man opened the door, she broke in directly, headed straight to the front hall, and shouted: "Zhou Yifan!"

The white-headed old man shook his head helplessly, closed the door and slowly returned.

Fu Zheng shouted in the front yard: "Zhou Yifan, why don't you get out soon!"

"hehe……"

Amid the laughter, a handsome young man strode to the vestibule and clasped his fists and said, "Miss Fu, what's the point of doing?"

Fu Zheng stared at the handsome young man in gray robe and sneered: "Zhou Yifan, are you playing tricks on me?"

"How do you say this?" Zhou Yifan looked innocent.

"Then why didn't you show up?"

"What appeared?" Zhou Yifan showed an inexplicable expression.

"I made an appointment to meet in Jiming Mountain outside Nancheng this morning!"
Chapter completed!