Nanfeng Ling's bloodshot face began to turn purple.

Just when Dahan was distracted and asked Nanfeng Spirit to choose, Twilight picked up the smashed chair leg and threw it at Dahan's head with precision.

The big man was hit on the head, Nanfeng Ling had no support, and his back fell on a pile of smashed tables and chairs and fainted.

Since he fainted, Nanfeng Ling has been groggy and awake from sleep, and he can't wake up.

She even returned in her dream when she was still in Beiyuan, Fu Jingxing had not yet married Xue Yurou, and Xiao Ying had not yet appeared.

Five days later, Nanfeng Ling finally woke up.

The first person she saw when she woke up was Ji Zhuoyun.

He was holding a bowl of bitter medicine in his hand, and it was rising with light smoke and hot air.

"Ling'er, are you awake?"

"What happened? How long did I sleep? ”

"There was a disturbance in the Ran Opera Building five days ago, and you were injured."

"Five days ago, I slept for five days?"

"You can't go back to the theater."

"An Xirou kicked me out?"

"Hmm."

"Where am I now?"

"Kifu."

Nanfeng Ling didn't say anything more.

"Are you angry?"

Seeing her silent, Ji Zhuoyun thought she was angry.

Nan Fengling shook his head, "I'm worried that Uncle Ji will mind." ”

"Last time he was in a hurry, he actually liked you a lot."

"Really?"

"I'll take you back to Jifu, and he knows it."

"It's good that Uncle Ji doesn't mind."

"What are you going to do now?"

"I'll get better again." Nan Fengling replied simply.

She won't wronged herself.

Three days later, she left the house alone.

She walked in the direction of Chunfeng Street, thinking all the way about whether to write a letter to Xiao Qing to pick up Xiao Ying back, or continue to spend time with him.

Anyway, his current attitude made Nan Fengling very angry.

Walking on the road, the breeze blew, and a newspaper pounced on Nan Fengling's face.

Nan Fengling took the newspaper off his face, and wanted to throw it away, but he inadvertently saw the two big characters Mo Chen.

"What's that?" She muttered as she spread out the newspaper in her hand.

It's okay not to look at it, just take a look, Nanfeng Ling almost lost his breath.

Because there is a column in the newspaper, it is written that Nan Fengling, an unknown civilian woman, in order to enter the theater, first made a plan to seduce Twilight, and followed him with a dead face.

She seduced Duchen not only later, but also made a plan to seduce Ji Zhuoyun, trying to get Ji Zhuoyun to fund her with money.

also inferred that if she became popular, she would definitely throw these two off with one kick.

"Let's see what these pups can do."

Nan Fengling stood on the side of the road and sneered, almost shouting.

She stood in the middle of the road and managed to get Lu Rao's attention.

One girl even walked up to her and asked, "Hey, are you the Nanfeng Spirit in the newspaper?" ”

"No, you recognized the wrong person." Nanfeng Ling walked past her.

The girl quickly grabbed her with her eyes and hands, and quickly shouted around: "Everyone, come on, Nanfeng Ling is here." ”

The woman just shouted, and girls from all directions instantly surrounded her.

"Eldest sister, you really recognized the wrong person."

Nan Fengling covered his face and wanted to deny it.

The woman who grabbed her pulled down her hand to cover her face and said to the girls around her: "If you recognize the wrong person, let the girls see." ”

Seeing the appearance of Nanfeng Ling, there was a commotion all around.

"It's her, it's her, I've seen her."

Nan Fengling laughed dryly, feeling that he couldn't quibble now.

"What if I'm Nanfeng Ling, what do you want to do?"

"A watery woman like you, we have to teach you a lesson."

"Who are you to teach me?"

"Just because you have a mind about Ji Gongzi, we have to seek justice for Ji Gongzi." Dozens of girls rolled up their sleeves and prepared for a big fight.

"I didn't ......" the South Wind Spirit let out a last helpless call, and they had already surrounded the South Wind Spirit.

"What are you doing?"

The male voice that emerged from a pile of girls aroused all the curiosity.

Nanfeng Ling slowly looked up, and Twilight stood in front of her against the light.

"Isn't this Twilight?" I only heard everyone speak in unison.

Twilight stepped forward with a chuckle and held out her hand to the South Wind Spirit.

Nan Fengling hesitated for a moment, then reached out and put his hand on the warm and generous palm.

Even if Twilight Dust is bad for her now, she still has something to look forward to.

"You like Ji Gongzi, go directly to Ji Mansion and tell him that what are you doing bullying a helpless girl?"

"Everything in the newspaper is true, and Twilight really has a leg with her."

There was a sudden commotion in front of me.

"If the Nanfeng girl has Ji Zhuoyun as a backer, it is completely nonsense, how can she look down on me on the ground."

"It makes sense, Twilight Chen's singing is so ugly, how could Nanfeng Ling fall in love with him. Now the newspaper is becoming more and more unreliable. ”

"I'm glad you can recognize your mistakes, but you also slandered the South Wind girl, what should you do now?"

"Miss Southwind, I'm sorry, we were wrong."

Fang Cai also threatened to beat the people of the Southern Wind Spirit, and they all bowed deeply to the Southern Wind Spirit.

"I don't blame you." Nan Fengling replied reluctantly, but he was actually very calculating in his heart.

But she didn't want to care, because she couldn't beat that many people.

After everyone dispersed, Nanfeng Ling spoke, "Why are you here?" ”

"I also want to ask why you're here? The wind chill is all good? ”

"You suddenly care so much about me, I think you have bad intentions?"

"What am I trying to do with you?"

"yes, what am I trying to do with you?" Nan Fengling asked rhetorically.

Twilight froze for a moment, and the corners of her mouth raised a meaningful smile again.

"Nanfeng Ling, you like me, can you still count?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your eyes are nine like hers."

"Like whom?"

"Didn't you always want to know who my crush is?"

"Isn't it An Xirou?"

"It wasn't her all along."

"Who could that be?"

"I forgot."

"You don't even remember what your crush looks like."

"Originally, my memory of her was very vague, until you appeared, it seemed to be much clearer."

"I became a stand-in?"

"It's not a stand-in, I want to know, if you're her."

"Why do you think I'm her?"

"You feel familiar to me."

"What if I don't say yes?"

"I'm not going to pester you."

"I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to promise you."

Nan Fengling suddenly lost his temper.

"When you agree, come to the theater to find me."

Nan Fengling glanced at him and walked past him.

Where Twilight couldn't see, she pursed her lips and snickered.

Nan Fengling didn't think that Twilight still remembered her, but fortunately she persevered.

It is a little far from Chunfeng Street back to Jifu, and Nanfeng Ling turned from Ruoliu Lane to Tingfeng Street in order to take a shortcut.

"Girl."

When he was about to walk out of Ruoliu Alley, Nanfeng Ling bumped into an old woman head-on.

The old woman was wearing a cotton and linen blue cloth shirt, and her movements were slow and a little inconvenient.

The woman stopped Nan Fengling and asked, "Dare to ask the girl where Changhua Road is?" ”

The woman's voice was old and hoarse, as if she was pinching her throat.

"Old woman, I don't know people, you better ask others."

"What are you?"