"Okay, I'll tell you." She came out of her mouth lightly.

Fang Chiyu's eyes immediately lit up, and his scorching gaze seemed to burn her up.

Maureen's heart trembled, she opened her lips slightly and uttered two words: "Nangong."

The next moment, just as she finished speaking, she felt as if a gust of wind was blowing around her. When she came back to her senses, Fang Chiyu's figure was no longer in front of her eyes.

"Chiyu." Yang Yiyi shouted in surprise, nodded apologetically to Maureen, and rushed out.

Maureen turned slightly and looked at the empty corridor. The man just now couldn't even wait for the elevator, so he rushed out.

What kind of feelings can make one person feel like that to another person?

The bodyguard behind him saw Maureen standing there without moving for a long time. He took a step forward and asked respectfully: "Princess, do you want to go back?"

Maureen thought for a moment and said, "No."

He added: "He can't get into Nangong, and he will come back. Let's go downstairs and wait for him."

As for why she was waiting, Maureen was a little unclear at this moment. In short, she was absolutely curious about the man in front of her.

"Yes." The bodyguard responded respectfully.

The other side.

Fang Chiyu rushed out, and Yang Yiyi finally caught up with him when he was taking a taxi, and got into the car with him at the last second.

As soon as he got in the car, Fang Chiyu hurriedly told the driver: "Go to Nangong."

The car started to move forward quickly, but Fang Chiyu felt that it was driving too slowly and kept urging: "Master, please drive faster, as fast as you can."

"Master, don't listen to him, just drive at the normal speed." Yang Yiyi quickly added.

The road is congested now, how can we drive faster?

Fang Chiyu immediately turned his head and glared at Yang Yiyi, scolding: "Who asked you to follow me?"

"Why don't I follow you and watch you do stupid things? Do you know where Nangong is?"

Fang Chiyu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, buried it in his knees, covered his face with his hands and said, "Of course I know."

Before coming to Greece, everyone will know about the basic situation of Greece.

The East, West and South Palaces are palaces belonging to the royal family and also represent the center of power. Not all royal families are eligible to live there, but only the powerful royal family can move in.

"Then since you know, you still go like this, and you can't even get in." Yang Yiyi asked angrily and sadly, "Is she that important to you?"

Tears filled her eyes at some point.

Fang Chiyu didn't look at her, but slowly shook his head and said, "Yiyi, you don't understand, she is my belief."

"I don't understand." Yang Yiyi murmured to herself, tears instantly falling from her eyes.

She quickly raised her hand and wiped it.

I thought bitterly, how could she not understand.

If Jiang Nuo is his belief, then he is his own belief.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt that her faith had collapsed.

She didn't try to persuade him any more, because she knew that it would be useless to say anything else. She could only watch him move forward until his head was bruised and bleeding.

The car speed became silent and accelerated.

Soon, the taxi left the main road, and the number of vehicles gradually became sparse. After all, no one dared to go to Nangong.

From a distance, you can see the tall and upright spiers of the Nangong. In front of the wide and magnificent white palace gate, there are two teams of guards patrolling. From the closed hollowed-out black door, you can see the endless wide road, lined with plants on both sides.

The green tall and neat numbers can't be seen at a glance.

The looming roof of the castle can only be seen from the top of the number.

The driver stopped the car far away, turned around and said: "I can't pass in front, so you two can get off here."

Before Yang Yiyi could react, the door opened beside her, and Fang Chiyu had already rushed out.

She quickly said: "Thank you, master."

He was given a coin casually and rushed out without having time to wait for change.

"Chiyu, wait for me." Yang Yiyi chased after him.

"Nono, Nono, are you in there?"

As soon as Fang Chiyu arrived in front of Nangong Gate, he yelled at the top of his voice crazily, his voice a bit broken and heartbreaking.

"Chiyu." Yang Yiyi rushed up, tears welling up in her eyes again, and she quickly pulled him.

But the patrolling guards had been alerted, and immediately some guards rushed forward and angrily shouted: "Who is this person? Arrest him first."

…

Inside the South Palace.

Jiang Nuo was sitting lazily on the dining table, eating breakfast from the plate intermittently. He looked lifeless.

While Suleiman was dining elegantly, his eyes fell on her from time to time.

"Don't be picky about food." He ordered with a frown on his face, taking the lead in breaking the habit of being silent about food.

Jiang Nuo stopped moving and didn't even raise his head. He continued to mind his own business and play with himself.

Suleiman frowned even more and said again: "If it doesn't suit your taste, I'll ask the kitchen to make it again for you."

"Bah!" Jiang Nuo put down the tableware first and said angrily: "I won't eat anymore."

He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Sit down." Suleiman finally scolded angrily, and then put down the tableware in his hand.

Jiang Nuo ignored him and continued walking out.

She didn't dare to resist in a big way. If she didn't vent out this small behavior, she felt like she was going to go crazy.

As soon as I took a step, a devilish voice came from behind me: "Do you still want me to feed you the way I did yesterday?"

Jiang Nuo's body stiffened and he couldn't take another half step. Some shameful scenes flashed through his mind.

What he called 'hello' was just another opportunity to 'be lewd' to her.

Anger gradually accumulated in his eyes, and the two fists placed by his side were clenched into fists in anger, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"My patience is limited, three seconds."

Suleiman opened his lips and his voice was cold, with unquestionable majesty.

After saying that, he ignored her and continued to pick up the tableware to eat and cut off a piece of toast.

He didn't seem to pay attention to her anymore, but Jiang Nuo knew that this man couldn't joke.

three!

two!

one!

She was suffering silently in her heart. She counted three numbers, and finally half-turned her body stiffly, then slowly moved back to her seat, and sat down with a stiff back.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Suleiman's mouth, and he spread the sauce on the sliced ​​toast in his hand and placed it on her plate.

The meaning is self-evident.

Jiang Nuo had a gloomy face, raised his hand stiffly, picked up the knife and fork, and cut the toast heavily as if to vent his anger.

It was as if that was not toast, but some hateful man in front of me.

During this stalemate, Anthony hurried into the restaurant and bent down to salute.

Suleiman glanced over.

Anthony nodded knowingly, walked over, leaned over and said something in Suleiman's ear.
Chapter completed!