The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 51 I have seen it

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Zi Chen handed over everything in his hand, turned and walked towards the back room.

Seeing that he suddenly reacted somewhat coldly, the dumpling froze for a moment, and was about to step forward holding the sour spirit fruit.

"Zichen, what's the matter?"

Is it because I didn't steal her?

But he doesn't seem to like eating these things at first...

Hearing this voice, Zi Chen stopped, did not turn around, just tilted his head and said in a low voice:

"It seems that your strength has risen a lot."

Hearing the praise, the dumpling suddenly became happy.

"Of course!"

Hundred years of her stay in the Phoenix Temple were not in vain!

Zi Chen nodded very lightly, then turned his head and walked forward.

At the same time, the always indifferent voice came calmly.

"As it is, try tomorrow."

Duanzi didn't react at first, and she was stunned for a moment before realizing the meaning of Zichen's words.

She suddenly became energetic, her eyes widened, full of expectation and excitement:

"You mean, there will be a fight tomorrow?"

Zi Chen gave a faint "um" sound, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the door.

The dumpling stared at the empty room, stood there for a few seconds, and quickly responded with joy.

"That's it! You can't go back!"

Zi Chen didn't answer, but Tuanzi knew that since he said so, he would definitely not break his promise.

She used to think of ways to entangle Zichen to learn from each other, but now--has finally turned Feng Shui? ?

Dumplings holding sour spirit fruit, turned back to the screen, and ate happily.

......

Zi Chen returned to his room and sat in a chair at will.

The moonlight is clear and light, shining in from the window, and falling on him.

His face is half-bright and half-dark, as if it is coated with a light jade color, except for the deep and sharp eyes, which seem to be fogged at this time, thick and deep, unable to touch.

You can still hear the small noise coming from the next door.

The courtyard is actually not big. He and Tuanzi’s rooms are next to each other.

No matter what happens, you can naturally listen to it.

The sound of eating for a while, the sound of footsteps, and the grunting of the little girl.

Scattered and noisy, but easily flooded the otherwise silent space.

It seems...as soon as she came back, she crushed all those loneliness and desertedness.

Zi Chen sat and listened for a while, and the corners of her lips twitched very shallowly.

He used to like quietness. I don't know when it started. A too quiet environment often makes him uncomfortable.

Now, it seems that everything is finally back on track.

He should... also be able to sleep well.

Thinking of this, he pinched his eyebrows.

However, as soon as he moved, he was keenly aware that there was a hint of moistness and warmth on his fingertips.

He suddenly stopped.

For a moment, he withdrew his hand and closed his eyes lightly, feeling a little helpless and obscure between his eyebrows.

The little girl has grown up, but it's a pity that she doesn't defend anyone.

There are some things that I really need to teach a little bit.

......

The dumplings sleep well all night.

Thinking of being able to compete with Zichen today and try her current strength, she immediately got up from the bed full of energy, cleaned up briefly, and ran directly to Zichen's room.

"Zichen? Zichen, are you awake?"

Screaming, she pushed the door directly in.

The two people's room is just separated by a wall. She used to come and go freely and never knocked on the door.

The same is true today.

The door is the same as before, it's not locked.

As soon as she pushed, the door opened.

"I am today--"

Without a word, she saw the situation in the room clearly, and her voice stopped abruptly.

Zichen actually... just got up.

More importantly, he is standing by the bed changing clothes.

He turned his back to the door, and from Tuanzi's eyes, he could only see his broad shoulders.

The shoulder blades are slightly prominent, the muscle lines are beautiful and healthy, and the waist is thin.

Hearing the sound, Zi Chen frowned slightly, quickly changed his clothes, and turned around to look at her.

When he turned sideways, Tuanzi vaguely saw the tough and powerful muscle lines on his waist.

She was stunned on the spot.

Anyone who encounters this kind of scene early in the morning is afraid that it will be a little unsustainable.

After a pause, she met Zichen's scrutiny eyes, she seemed to have recovered, she stretched out her finger and asked:

"Zichen, why are you...not wearing clothes?"

"..."

Zi Chen sorted out the clothes thoroughly, and then walked towards her.

He stood still at the door.

Between the two, there is a threshold.

As he approached, the heat from his body seemed to diffuse and envelope him.

Zichen looked at her condescendingly, watching the wicked complain first, and someone who was still full of confidence, finally reminded calmly:

"This is my room."

The dumpling finally came back to his senses, realizing that he was the one who was irresponsible.

She reviewed herself, and then nodded very unconsciously.

"Oh."

Zi Chen knew that she would answer this way, but didn't plan to pursue it. As he walked outside, he said:

"If you enter anyone's room in the future, remember to knock on the door first."

The dumpling bulged and responded.

She lifted her footsteps and followed him out.

She glanced at Zichen:

"Zichen, did you sleep well last night?"

He looked tired.

Zi Chen said "Yeah", but didn't say much.

But his appearance, in the eyes of the dumpling, is extremely cold.

She frowned slightly.

Although Zi Chen has an indifferent temperament, she has always been very kind to her and patient. This rarely happens... as if she doesn't even want to say more.

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Thinking of the situation just now, she couldn't help but ask:

"Zichen, you...are you angry about what happened just now?"

At this time, Zichen was thinking about other things, and didn't pay much attention to what she said. He only shook his head: "No."

But his behavior made Tuanzi more sure of his guess.

Her brows frowned tighter.

Why are you... angry?

This doesn't seem to be a big deal, right?

She thought about it, and then glanced at Zi Chen.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his look tired, Ying's handsome side face was smooth, and his lips were straight.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

The dumpling couldn't help humming softly and murmured.

"...What are you angry about? It's not the first time I've seen...and more I have seen!"

Zichen stopped.

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The short story will soon finish, and then it will be the time to judge whether the emperor is incompetent!

It’s up to this time whether the emperor depends on his father and daughter.