For Nanwan, her biggest punishment is not death, but watching Di Yun treat another woman thoughtfully and tenderly, but that woman is not her.
For a moment, all reason was thrown away. She suddenly rushed up and slapped Bai Ye, and cursed at the top of her voice: "Master, don't believe her! Her child is not yours at all!"
Bai Ye, you shameless bitch, die!"
Di Yun's murderous eyes were piercing, and he was about to take action, but Bai Ye took a step faster and kicked her to the ground.
When she cooperated with Di Yun to speak, she had already been wary of this woman going crazy. Now that she was prepared, she was naturally half a beat faster than Di Yun.
Nan Wan was unyielding and was about to get up and strike again when Nan Xiang suddenly took action, clasping her arms behind her back and pressing her to the ground.
She turned around in surprise, but she still couldn't see Nan Xiang's expression, so she could only curse: "Brother... you actually helped this bitch..."
She was suddenly speechless, but her whole body felt like it was being roasted on a raging fire, and it was so hot that it hurt.
She wanted to scream and roll over, but she couldn't move or speak. She could only lie on the ground like a wooden figure.
This time it was Di Yun who took action. He looked at Nanwan coldly, unable to tolerate her insulting Bai Ye again and again.
When Nan Xiang saw him getting up and coming, he let go, stood aside and closed his eyes.
Di Yun lowered his body, raised his hand and gently lifted Nan Wan's chin, and asked in a low voice: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Nanwan raised his head with difficulty and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes blurred.
Such a close distance, such gentle concern, seems to have returned to the old days. At that time, even if she was occasionally injured, the master would always send such a caring greeting. Even though it was only a few words, Nan Wan's heart had never been touched.
The warmth and peace of mind I have ever felt.
Suddenly, the hand on his chin tightened suddenly, Nan Wan came back to his senses, and met his eyes as cold as a cold pool.
Di Yun forced her to look at him, word by word, and said in a cold voice: "How much I trusted you in the past, how uncomfortable you will be in the future!"
He continued expressionlessly: "She was treating my wounds that day. You knew that the two of us disappeared during that time, but you pretended that nothing happened! Ever since you knew that Bai Ye was pregnant, you had already guessed that
The child is my king’s, Nanxiang found out
The only people who had contact with her during that time were me and Xingchen, which further confirms your idea! If she hadn't told the truth, if I hadn't asked her to follow the steps of that day again, she would never have been discovered.
This secret! You are very good!"
Di Yun said the last two words in a particularly gloomy tone. After saying that, he let go of his hands and knocked Nan Wan's head to the ground without caring.
Turn around, wipe your hands, throw away the handkerchief, as if your hands were stained with dirt.
Bai Ye finally knew what the satisfactory answer Di Yun gave was, and also understood what was going on with the faint murderous look on his face when Di Yun let her enter Wuting Cave alone in the room that day.
He must have realized that he had disappeared and then thought of the child. In addition, Nan Wan had already started to lay a trap before, which further confirmed Nan Wan's lies.
No wonder Di Yun turned back after leaving that day and tapped her belly with a particularly unnatural expression. At that time, he already knew that the child was his.
However, what shocked Bai Ye the most was that Wuting Cave was not a consciousness space, but a real existence. It was no wonder that she became pregnant after that time, but if it was real, why couldn't she feel a trace of touch?
At this time, Di Yun ordered in a cold voice: "Do it!"