Chapter 13: Denial

Under Chu Zhi's indifferent gaze, Wei An, who had been watching Chu Zhi motionless like a sculpture, finally made a move.

He knelt in front of Chu Zhi on one leg, grabbed Chu Zhi's hand on his knee with both hands, intertwined his fingers, and pressed against his forehead, his voice was extremely low, and it was a little sultry in the silent night.

Chu Zhi was unmoved, quietly watching Wei An's movements.

"You won't forgive me." He said.

Why did she forgive him?

Chu Zhi smiled arbitrarily, there was also a smile in her tone, but the words she said were full of mockery: "Although it is said that it is late at night, many people will dream of it, but Your Majesty, you know that all this is true, I am Chu Zhi, I am now, and I will be in the future." ”

Wei An paused and raised his head to look at Chu Zhi.

His sideburns melted into the night, and his eyes as dark as silence stared at Chu Zhi: "Even if you can deceive yourself, you can't deceive me, Ah Yu, do you really want to deceive yourself?" Wei An insisted that Chu Zhi's denial was just a lie.

Her smile had already been engraved into his mind, how could he have mistaken her.

Chu Zhi didn't say a word, but he had already made his position clear in the silent eye contact with Wei An.

Wei An looked at her for a while, and finally let go of Chu Zhi's hand, he stood up straight, looked at Chu Zhi condescendingly, and swept the sadness just now, only the momentum of Ling Ren.

"You should know that some things don't change if you deny them." Wei An took two steps back, depicting the outline of Chu Zhi countless times in the dark night.

Without getting a response from Chu Zhi, Wei An stood in place and looked at Chu Zhi for a while, and then he didn't stay any longer, simply swinging his sleeves neatly and turning around and walking towards the big stride door.

Just as he was about to step out of the threshold, he suddenly stopped again.

"It's a long time coming, Ah Yu, I can't let you go again, have a good rest."

Chu Zhi fell asleep in the early hours of the morning and tossed and turned all night, resulting in the consequence that she didn't get up until an hour later than usual.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Chu Zhi was keenly aware that something was wrong, she was silent for a while, and then grabbed the vase placed next to the bed and smashed it out.

There was no sound of porcelain landing in the room, and Feng Yang, who was steadily catching the vase, joked: "It shouldn't be a beauty's work to be rough in the morning." ”

"It is not a gentleman's work to enter a woman's room early in the morning."

Chu Zhi sat up while answering Feng Yang, she was used to keeping her clothes intact when she was out at night, and it was precisely because of this that Feng Yang dared to enter her room unscrupulously.

She picked up the mosquito net, and saw Feng Yang sitting on a chair and looking at her with a smile, Chu Zhi felt that Feng Yang was a little embarrassed, and added.

"Also, you should thank me for throwing away a vase instead of powder."

Feng Yang smiled more and more brightly, he winked at Chu Zhi, and asked coquettishly: "Medicine powder? Is it poisonous? ”