Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Chapter 601 The Crown Prince Always Wants to Do Something Bad to Me 12
After Nanzhi said this, she noticed the sudden silence in the kitchen, but it only lasted for a few seconds before the sounds of washing continued.

She showed no expression.

Because she is just that kind of person and doesn't mind being heard by outsiders.

It's best to hear it.

The Lingxi Horn can only belong to her, and no one can take it away from her.

Even if he is the prince, it won't work.

It’s best to stop thinking about it after hearing this.

Doctor Zhou also knew that Chu Yi must have heard it, and he thought that Chu Yi might ask something when he came out.

Who would have thought that he didn't ask anything, but walked to Nanzhi obediently and said in a soft voice: "It's done."

He seemed to have heard nothing, and there was no strangeness in his eyes.

Nanzhi looked at him like this, pursed her lips, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Doctor Zhou felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and sneaked away.

Nanzhi drank his wine and asked casually, "Did you hear everything?"

Chu Yi hummed lightly.

Nanzhi played with the wine glass, determined to get it: "The Lingxi Horn is mine."

Chu Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly: "I won't snatch it from you."

Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled and she looked up at him.

There was a smile in his eyes and brows, without any anger at all.

He can question her, get angry with her, and even compete with her for things.

His gentleness made her feel uncomfortable.

"That's best." She said in a hard voice, "Go in and sleep, and don't disturb me while I'm drinking."

"Okay." Chu Yi walked into the house obediently.

Nanzhi looked at his tall back, listened to his suppressed cough, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

There seemed to be something strange in my heart, as if I was reluctant to let him live.

But compared to her freedom, nothing else matters.

After finishing the Nanzhi wine, he still wasn't satisfied, so he went into the kitchen to get some more. But as soon as he entered, he saw a pile of bowls on the stove.

The dishes were washed fairly clean, but they were not stacked up properly. They were neatly arranged one by one, like soldiers.

Nanzhi was speechless for a long time.

It turns out that he is seriously ill. His body and mind are not normal.

She went into the bedroom, held his hand and went to the kitchen, "Why do you put the bowls like this?"

Chu Yi was at a loss: "Isn't it placed like this?"

"Of course not." Nanzhi laughed angrily and looked at him with gritted teeth, "The bowls should be stacked up and put in the cupboard, don't you know?"

"I don't know." Chu Yi lowered his head to tidy up the dishes and chopsticks, "I haven't learned it before."

Nanzhi looked at him without doing any housework and suddenly remembered that he was the prince, so how could he have done such a thing.

She really cared too much about him. She was afraid that he would not be able to survive after he became the crown prince, so she let him experience some life.

In short, there is no way there is anything wrong with her, it is others who are at fault.

"After you put it away, go and boil some hot water. Boil more water. I want to take a bath."

Chu Yi hummed.

Nanzhi was waiting happily.

Half an hour later, she heard Doctor Zhou's scream.

"Fire, fire, put out the fire!"

Nanzhi was lying on a deck chair, enjoying the carefree life with her senior brother after regaining her girlhood. She had just thought about the wedding night when she was frightened by the scream and jumped up.

She was just feeling unhappy when she saw smoke rising from the kitchen in the corner and Doctor Zhou rushed in with a bucket of water. Nanzhi got up to watch the fun and walked a few steps before seeing Doctor Zhou running out again.

"Go and call that brat. I asked him to come out, but he refused to come out. If he continues like this, he will burn to death in there."

Nanzhi's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

Has his brain been caught in a door?

She walked in and saw that Chu Yi was covered in dust. Even though he was coughing violently and the fire had already burned to the hem of his clothes, he was still squatting beside the stove fiddling with the fire.

Nanzhi took the bucket from Dr. Zhou and poured it all over him. Then she crossed her arms and stared at him like he was a psychopath: "Chu Yi, you want to be burned to death, right?"

The fire on Chu Yi's body was extinguished, and he was completely soaked, looking extremely miserable.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, leaving a black mark. After coughing a few times, he looked at her with some grievance and stubbornness: "I'll boil some water for you to take a bath."

"If I tell you to die, will you die too?"

Chu Yi said without hesitation: "Yes."

What a good coaxer. Did he think she was in love? Would she believe his lies?
Nanzhi sneered, "Then go die now."

Chu Yi wiped the water running down his face and walked out silently.

Doctor Zhou watched Chu Yi walk out of the yard and gradually disappear into the night. He couldn't help but poke Nanzhi, "What you said just now was a bit too much. He won't really die, right?"

"How is that possible?" Nanzhi stroked the sword at his waist, "He must be extremely happy and wants to sneak away."

Doctor Zhou thought about Chu Yi's stubborn look and doubted: "I'm afraid not."

"Come on, make a bet."

Nanzhi threw up a bottle, and Doctor Zhou immediately recognized that it was the medicine bottle on his body. He hurried to touch it, and sure enough, it was gone.

When did this guy take it away?

That was the Snow Lotus Pill that he had spent several years making!
"Give it back to me, give it back to me now!"

Nanzhi held it high and laughed, "If he runs away, your bottle of pills will belong to me."

"What if he didn't run away?"

"Then..." Nanzhi was silent for a moment. Doctor Zhou thought she would say something important, but she actually said, "Then I will return it to you."

Oh, so when you gamble with his things, you won’t let anyone take advantage of you!
"Whether you bet or not, if you don't bet, this thing is mine."

"Bet, bet, bet." Doctor Zhou was almost annoyed with her.

If she hadn't been so skilled in martial arts and so alert that she couldn't be easily poisoned, he would have poisoned her to death long ago.

Nanzhi and Doctor Zhou agreed on half an hour. After half an hour, Doctor Zhou walked hurriedly in front with a lamp, while Nanzhi walked slowly behind.

"You're doomed, old man." Nanzhi picked up a piece of grass from somewhere and held it in his mouth. "He may have already run away by now."

Doctor Zhou didn't want to pay any attention to her.

As he walked along, he still didn't see anyone. In fact, he thought Chu Yi might have really run away.

Just when he thought he was about to lose and was getting annoyed, he saw something at the river ahead and was so frightened that he immediately rushed over.

"It's that brat's clothes. Haha, he didn't run away. He jumped into the river and died."

Just as Doctor Zhou was feeling happy, he seemed to realize that he had been too offensive to Chu Yi's corpse.

He slapped his mouth quickly, "Sins, sins, no offense intended, please forgive me."

After apologizing, he immediately turned his head and looked at Nanzhi: "I won, give me back my medicine."

Nanzhi ignored him and just stared at the clothes in the river in silence.

After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly asked, "Did he really die?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Doctor Zhou was getting anxious. "He must be dead. Give the medicine back to me."

Nanzhi still ignored him.

Doctor Zhou watched her tap the stone with her toes, step on the river surface as light as a swallow, and easily pick up the robe floating on the water.

She stood on a dead branch and looked down, but could see nothing beneath the water.

"It's probably sunk to the bottom. Come back soon, ahhhhhh—"