Chapter 1535: Will the Princess Still Love Me When She Comes Back?

This was the first time Shi Li met Xifan Fu Zheng.

Never seen it before.

Fu Zheng didn't take her seriously as a little girl, and didn't even want to see her.

This time, it was the Son of God who came to look for her, as if he didn't see her.

"Son of God, it's time to leave, or you'll miss the time for worship."

Fu Zheng walked over and although he clearly saw the Son of God's expression, he still maintained a tough attitude, and his words and actions showed no respect at all, which was completely different from the other people of Xifan.

Shen Zi slowly stood up with one hand on the back of the chair and nodded to Fu Zheng, "Okay, let's go now."

"The worship day cannot be delayed." Fu Zheng emphasized again, then turned around and walked out, not caring whether the Son of God could keep up with him.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't care about Gu Shili's existence and regarded her as an ant.

Shi Li didn't really care how Xifan Fu Zheng viewed her. Apart from the Son of God, no one in Xifan really took her seriously.

Anyway, if she could return to the Yu Dynasty one day, that would be her home and battlefield.

But looking at Xifan Fuzheng's attitude towards the Son of God, she lowered her head and felt a surge of anger rising from her chest, slowly burning through her body.

Shi Li had experienced many such pilgrimage days in the past.

Shen Zi would be out for half a day before coming back, and she would be alone in his study reading or writing. And because no one was around, she could hum a song at ease.

But today is different.

Thinking about the sick look of the Son of God just now, Shi Li's heart couldn't calm down. He was restless and irritable. He couldn't concentrate on reading or writing well, and he wasted a lot of paper and ink.

Finally, he put down the pen, frowned and walked out of the study.

Several red-robed attendants had already followed the Son of God to worship, and outside only the two maids who were protecting her were standing guard like scarecrows.

They were still conversing in the Xifan dialect, and even one of them had already seen Shi Li coming out, but she did not restrain herself at all.

They thought Shi Li couldn't understand, but they didn't know that Shi Li had learned a lot from the Son of God in the study in the past six months, and she could understand almost everything they said.

The content of the conversation made Shi Li even angrier.

One of them said, "The Son of God looks sick."

Another said, "So what if he's sick? Does he still want to show off? When Master Fu Zheng comes, he has to follow him out obediently, right?"

“Haha, even if he is the Son of God, he can’t be proud in front of Master Fu Zheng, what a thing!”

"He's just a puppet. Fortunately, those people outside still believe in him. He can't even control himself!"

Inside and outside the Xifan Palace, there are people who support the right path. Unlike the simple Xifan people outside, they believe in the Son of God and are respectful to him.

Everyone in the palace followed Fu Zheng and did not take the Son of God seriously at all.

Shi Li gritted her teeth in anger and was about to speak when she saw someone standing not far away from the corner of her eye and froze in place.

She didn't even see when the Son of God came back.

She stood quietly not far away, her face paler than earlier, her red sleeves gently blown by the breeze, but her eyes were still clear, neither sad nor happy, as if the two maids were discussing someone else and it had nothing to do with him.

Shi Li suddenly felt a little pain in her heart.

She walked over quickly and stood in front of him, "You..."

"It's okay, don't worry." The worry and anger on her face were too strong. The Son of God smiled slightly, and his soothing voice was gentle and calm.

The Son of God walked past two maids who had their heads lowered, one in front and one behind them, without stopping or even looking at them.

Shi Li followed him back to the study, watched him sitting exhausted on the chair, pursed her lips and said nothing.

But the Son of God tilted his head and looked at her.

"Are you wondering why you put yourself in this situation?"