Chapter 721: Your Black-hearted Majesty, the International Games Begins [1 update]

Si Fuqing remained calm: "What are you looking at in the closet? Is it possible that such a big place can hide people? I have requirements for my boyfriend's figure."

So she just put Yu Xiheng in with great effort.

After all, he has broad shoulders and long legs, and has a perfect figure.

"Do you have a request?" Hearing this, Tan Jingmo glanced at her lightly, "Didn't you say before that just looking at the face would be enough?"

"I have a lot to ask for." Si Fuqing counted on his fingers, "Face, body, voice, hands, strength... none of them are missing."

Tan Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "You ask for a lot."

As he spoke, his hand did not leave the closet door.

"If you don't believe it, I'll open it for you." Si Fuqing jumped off the sofa, walked to the closet and opened the door on her own initiative.

"Click."

The cabinet door opens.

The closet was indeed empty, except for two women's shirts hanging up.

Tan Jingmo squinted his eyes, but he didn't feel the warmth of someone else.

Then he turned around.

Although Si Fuqing didn't know where Yu Xiheng had gone, the crisis was over and she could relax.

"That's right." Tan Jingmo took two steps, then stopped and turned around.

Si Fuqing's expression remained unchanged: "What's wrong?"

"The International Games is about to begin." Tan Jingmo said, "If you want to go see it, I'll leave you a ticket."

Their senior brother has a habit of attending every international sports meeting as a spectator.

But after the explosion five years ago, he disappeared.

But maybe we can meet him this year?

After all, the junior sister is still alive.

"Thank you." Si Fuqing waved his hand and started to chase people away, "You can leave quickly."

Tan Jingmo glanced at her one more time before leaving.

Only Si Fuqing was left.

She slowly sat back on the sofa and just picked up a piece of fried chicken.

The sound of the door opening sounded again, and the man walked out of the closet.

Si Fuqing: "...Didn't you leave?"

Yu Xiheng stroked the dust on his sleeves and explained: "Space is distorted."

A mechanism similar to that of a stealth fighter can create visual illusions.

People are there, but you can't see them.

Si Fuqing held the fried chicken and walked away from him, muttering in a low voice: "Black-hearted monster."

Her second senior brother met his match.

Yu Xiheng looked calm.

He propped his head, and his thoughts drifted to what Canyon once said——

Miss Si may have many relatives and friends.

He sighed softly.

This sentence has really come true.

The phone dinged.

A message comes in

Yu Xiheng Ruifeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

[Mr. Yu, when you work under Margaret, you should also keep an eye on the people around her. If you encounter suspicious people, you can teach them a lesson if necessary. ]

[This little girl is a beauty control and is easily deceived.]

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows twitched.

There was no pressure on him and he replied with two words easily.

【Can.】

Yu Xiheng put away her phone and turned her head: "Qingqing, can I-"

As if she anticipated what he was going to say, Si Fuqing stopped him in advance.

"The prisoner is now imprisoned for life and is not allowed to stay overnight." She pushed him out, "This is my territory, you get out."

If she comes back from talking about Jingmo later, she won't be able to have a good supper.

When she falls in love, it's like having an affair.

**

The next day, after Si Fuqing left Daxia Terrace in the afternoon, she came to Xiada University to submit her thesis in the Department of Archeology.

When it comes to writing papers, Si Fuqing has already mastered it.

After all, when I was at Eternal College, I also had assignments such as essays.

However, Yu Huixue refused to write the paper and made an offer that she could not refuse, so she happily helped her good sister write it.

She writes two papers every time, so it can be said that she is very familiar with it.

Last year, the Department of Archeology made several major discoveries, all of which were completed with the help of Si Fuqing, and the results were quite fruitful.

The professors also like her very much.

There were no paper requirements for freshman year, but Si Fuqing submitted this paper, which greatly amazed the professors.

"The angle chosen by Classmate Si is very new. We have never thought of discussing His Majesty Emperor Yin from this angle."

"Maybe one day we will find the tomb of His Majesty Emperor Yin."

After hearing this, Si Fuqing fell silent and said softly: "He doesn't have a tomb."

The old professor was a little surprised, and his expression gradually became serious: "Did Mr. Si find any clues in any ancient books?"

The archaeological team will not actively excavate the tomb, but will only repair and protect the tomb after it is damaged by weathering or tomb robbers.

After so many years, the tombs of some emperors after Emperor Yin have been discovered, but there is still no trace of Emperor Yin's tomb.

They indeed suspected that Emperor Yin did not leave a tomb.

But I still prefer that Emperor Yin’s tomb is hidden and no one can discover it.

Si Fuqing shook his head: "Professor, I'm leaving first."

The old professor saw that she was in a worried mood and nodded: "Okay, if you need any help, let me know in advance."

Si Fuqing nodded and left the archeology department building.

Next to the Department of Archeology is the Department of Physical Education.

On the playground are young and fit bodies, both men and women.

Si Fuqing was about to leave when she heard a voice calling her.

She turned her head.

When the little girl saw her face, her eyes lit up instantly and she shouted loudly, "Baby Qingqing, mommy is here!"

In the entertainment industry, mom fans usually call themselves this.

Si Fuqing realized what it meant to be messy in the wind: "..."

Why would a 16-year-old girl be a fan of her mother?

How does she look like a daughter?!

"Baby Qingqing, we have met before." The little girl said happily, "We were in the Principality of Muston. I have liked you for a long time."

Si Fuqing bent down and touched her head: "I remember."

"This year's International Games has started again." The little girl's eyes were bright, "I will go to Dongsang with Coach Xu and other sisters in the afternoon."

The International Games is held once a year, and Dongsang is responsible for hosting it this year.

From behind, a helpless voice came: "Get off Miss Si quickly and see what you look like."

The little girl reluctantly let go of her hand and called out obediently: "Coach Xu."

Si Fuqing also said hello to Xu Wangtong.

"Miss Si." Xu Wangtong hesitated for a moment, "Have we met before?"
To be continued...