Chapter 232 Cui Wan, smash her mouth!
In full view of the crowd, Jiang Nanxi put on a bright yellow T-shirt with a dragon pattern and put his hands behind his back.
She wore this eye-catching dress and sighed softly, "I never thought that my identity as the emperor would be exposed by you. Forget it, I won't act anymore. I'm going to reveal my cards. Kneel down and pay my respects."
He Rou:?
Song Wanwan:?
[Help! Hahahahahahahaha! I saw He Rou and Song Wanwan pulling at their skirts, and I was curious why Sister Xi didn't hide. I didn't expect she had this trick up her sleeve!]
[No wonder Jiang Nanxi laughed for no apparent reason before the competition began. It turned out that she couldn't help but laugh at the thought of these two idiots exposing her identity as the emperor!]
My mom asked me why I was kneeling to watch a variety show, and I said I was paying my respects to the emperor.
[Seriously, is there a link to this outfit? I'm very interested and want to buy one too!]
He Rou had never expected that Jiang Nanxi was wearing such outrageous leggings under her skirt. The most important thing was that she was also wearing an equally outrageous T-shirt!
He Rou took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was so eager to grab the shuttlecock that I accidentally pulled your skirt."
Jiang Nanxi said magnanimously, "It's okay, I'm not the kind of person who cares about things.
"A prime minister's heart can hold a boat, let alone I, the Son of Heaven, naturally have the heart to hold an aircraft carrier. Kneel down and kowtow, and let this matter be settled."
He Rou: ???
[《I’m not a petty person》《Kneel down and kowtow》Hahahahahaha! 】
[Yeah, what's wrong with bowing? If this were ancient times, offending the emperor would result in beheading. He Rou, just be happy!]
He Rou snorted coldly and said, "I already said I was careless, do you have to be so sarcastic?"
Jiang Nanxi: "Why am I being so sarcastic? You, a lowly servant, didn't even kneel down to kowtow when you saw the Emperor, and I didn't even bother with you. Now I'm just asking you to kneel down and apologize. How can that not be magnanimous?"
He Rou's forehead twitched as she said, "Can you be a little more normal? If you were the emperor, I'd still be the Empress Dowager!"
With a click.
Jiang Nanxi suddenly snapped her fingers, and her spiritual power silently fell on Song Wanwan.
The poisonous insect in Song Wanwan's body is activated!
Song Wanwan was about to get up from the ground, but halfway up, she suddenly fell to her knees again and kowtowed to Jiang Nanxi.
Song Wanwan placed her hands on the ground and shouted, "Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor! Long live His Majesty!"
Jiang Nanxi looked at He Rou and said, "Look for yourself, Song Wanwan knows that I am the emperor. You said you are the Grand Empress Dowager, so why doesn't Song Wanwan bow to you?"
He Rou looked at Song Wanwan with horror, "Wanwan, are you crazy? Why are you kneeling down and kowtow to her? She's just an 18th-tier celebrity, and you're the eldest daughter of the Song family!"
Song Wanwan stood up suddenly, pointed at He Rou's nose and said, "How dare you disrespect His Majesty!"
Jiang Nanxi: "Cui Wan, smash her mouth!"
Song Wanwan: "Yes!"
Before He Rou could react, Song Wanwan raised her hands and slapped He Rou more than ten times.
Snap, snap, snap!
Song Wanwan's movements were so fast that the whole place was filled with the sound of crisp slaps. Finally, the director reacted and rushed over to pull her away, and Song Wanwan stopped hitting He Rou.
The audience was all stunned.
The other guests at the scene were also dumbfounded.
[Huh? Song Wanwan, are you serious? When did you start siding with Sister Xi?!]
[He Rou beat them all into pig heads. Song Wanwan is so fierce. Aren't she and He Rou in the same group?]
"Song Wanwan! Ah——!"
He Rou's collapsed scream was heard.
Although the director pulled them apart, He Rou couldn't help but rush over and pull Song Wanwan's hair.
He Rou yelled as she pulled, "You were the one who asked me to pull Jiang Nanxi's skirt, why did you hit me? Why are you helping Jiang Nanxi bully me? I'm not done with you!"
"Let go, let go!"
Song Wanwan regained some consciousness and started pulling He Rou's hair. "Go pull Jiang Nanxi, why are you pulling me? I don't want to hit you!"
"You've already hit me, and you still say you didn't mean to? How can you be so green tea! I won't believe you anymore!"
"I really didn't mean to hit you. I don't know why, but I couldn't control myself! Could you please let go first? My scalp is about to be ripped off!"
The two of them started fighting each other.
The director had no choice but to call the staff to pull them apart and send them back to their rooms to end the farce.
[Oh my god, this is the drama of the year!]
[Song Wanwan is really crazy. She told He Rou that she was bullying Jiang Nanxi, but she turned around and beat He Rou. She is the real crazy woman!]
Did Song Wanwan think that because she helped Jiang Nanxi beat He Rou, she could put all the blame for the skirt-ripping on He Rou? Otherwise, I don't know how to explain her bizarre behavior.
[Song Wanwan is so bad! Why haven't you banned people like her yet? I don't want to see her again!]
After the two female guests left, the game could not continue, which made the director very angry.
The director announced, "Because of Song Wanwan and He Rou's bad behavior, both groups will have no food tonight!"
Jiang Nanxi's eyes lit up, and he walked over to the director with his hands behind his back, leaning forward and asking, "Director, if that's the case, then the most luxurious meal will belong to me? Consider it compensation!"
The director sneered and said, "Do you think you are a good person? You are addicted to being an emperor!"
Jiang Nanxi: "Well...why not?"
Director: "You don't have the deluxe set meal either. You and Liu Qingyan can have the regular set meal. No one from Li Chu and Song Shixing's group participated in the riot, so you two can have the deluxe set meal!"
Jiang Nanxi: “…”
After dinner in the evening, there was a filming of a date and walk on the beach, but Liu Qingyan couldn't find Jiang Nanxi after searching for a long time.
She left the restaurant after dinner without saying where she was going and never came back.
No one answered her phone calls, and no one replied to her messages. It was as if she had disappeared from the face of the earth.
The director thought that Jiang Nanxi had not eaten the deluxe meal and had left the group. He panicked and quickly took his staff to look for her everywhere around the hotel.
The other guests learned about this and came out to help find the person.
Ding-a-ling!
Liu Qingyan's phone suddenly rang. It was Jiang Nanxi calling him via video.
Song Shixing saw it and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and answer Nanxi's call and ask her where she went!"
Liu Qingyan frowned and glanced at him, then picked up the video call and asked anxiously, "Where have you been?"
Jiang Nanxi was standing in a rural courtyard that was hung with white silk and had a mourning hall behind him.
She held up her phone and said, "I'm having a feast."
"You just finished your meal. What did you eat?"
"Leng Huaixin said that no one dares to come here to mourn, and I can eat all I want for free if I come to mourn, so I came."
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?
Before Liu Qingyan could react, Jiang Nanxi knelt down with a chicken drumstick in her hand and began to cry bitterly, "Wow, my husband, you died so tragically!"
Liu Qingyan:? ? !
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