Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Chapter 215: Western Fantasy Villain Gao Ao Jin (29)

At night, Emilia was awakened again.

She took a few quick breaths of fresh air. She slept very restlessly. She turned to the side and let the tears flow. She felt that her condition was due to this competition, and to be more precise, the uneasiness brought to her by Shen Zhaowan. Deep down in her heart, she always strongly believed that she should have stood at the highest point of the stage to accept everyone's cheers and the medal awarded by the teacher himself.

Unfortunately, just like this intermittent dream, it is ethereal and illusory. It may be just her delusion, so unreal.

After everything is over, only a strong feeling of unwillingness remains.

She wanted to go back to sleep, but the heavy feeling in her chest made her feel overwhelmed, so she simply got up and prepared to go outside for a walk.

Unexpectedly, Emilia saw a familiar figure, who was the attendant who often followed Shen Zhaowan.

Amyia didn't know why Phoenix didn't sleep in the middle of the night and chose to stay outside.

Could it be that he has something on his mind like her?

Amyia paused for a moment, but chose to move forward, "Phoenix."

"coincidence."

Phoenix turned his head when he heard the voice and saw Emilia behind him wearing only a nightgown.

"Ms. Amyia."

Emilia was shocked by Phoenix's appearance, her eyes were dazed and shy. No matter how many times she had seen him, she still marveled at his stunningly handsome face and figure.

She pursed her lips and pinched a small piece of her dress with her fingers, "Are you in a bad mood?"

"No." Phoenix looked calm, staring at Emilia as if he was looking at something curious.

Such a simple answer made Emilia silently swallow the words she had prepared.

"Don't bear it yourself. Did Miss Ivissa make things difficult for you?" Amyia didn't believe it and raised her eyes to ask tentatively.

Phoenix frowned, "Ms. Amy, you shouldn't question others so casually."

Help her speak?

Aiya felt sad, even though she was trying to comfort him with good intentions.

"Did I say something wrong? Miss Ivissa has always been very strong. If I misunderstood, I apologize." Amyya did not argue, and said gently, "Phoenix, can you chat with me for a while?"

"Please, Phoenix, you're the only one I can think of."

Amyia pleaded.

Phoenix looked inquiringly, as if he didn't quite understand what Emilia meant, mainly because he found it ridiculous.

"What do you want to say?" Phoenix, who was about to walk away, suddenly thought of something and stopped where he was.

He appeared here late at night, naturally it was about the amnesia. He had some vague feeling, so he simply came out to take a look. Looking at the inky sky, a feeling of disgust arose. He guessed it was related to his past.

But now he had other ideas.

You know, the previous recalled fragments were all related to Emilia. Now there is this opportunity, Phoenix remained calm and agreed to Emilia.

Emilia was happy and chose a chair next to her to sit down.

"Phoenix, have you never been to the imperial capital before?"

"Ah."

"I'm actually really envious of Miss Ivissa."

"Ok?"

"I envy him that he has a kind person like you by his side. I'm very grateful that you can listen to me."

"Ah."

"I'm also very sad that I lost the game today. If it weren't for the accident, I would definitely win. Do you believe me?"

"Ms. Aimi, you have to believe in yourself."

"Phoenix, you are always with Miss Ivissa. Have you noticed anything unusual about her?" Amyia said this, looking around and lowering her voice.

"What do you mean?" Phoenix's eyes, especially in this quiet night, seemed a little ruthless.

Aimi's heart trembled, and she quickly explained: "I am concerned about Miss Ivica. She will also compete, and I am afraid that she will encounter danger."

"is it?"

Phoenix no longer wanted to try to find some clues to restore his memory, as he felt that the other party was speaking strangely.

Emilia didn't want Phoenix to leave at all. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she really felt that Phoenix was kind and friendly.

Could it be that it was because they both had a hard time in the past, so the feeling of sympathy was affecting her?

"Phoenix, wait." Amyya encouraged herself in her heart, "Have you ever thought about coming to me? I will definitely treat you well."

"I will never let you get tired. I can also let you do what you want. Really!"

Emilia's sincere invitation came to her mind suddenly and was spoken out in an emotional state. After she said it, she felt surprised, but she did not regret it at all.

She doesn't have any guards around her, so if Phoenix comes, he will definitely be treated the best.

Besides, their previous lives were so similar. "I almost saved you before. Don't worry about Miss Ivissa blaming you. I can help you say something."

Phoenix retorted: "Ms. Aimi, I think you may not be awake yet. It was Miss Ivica who saved me, and I didn't promise you to go to your place."

Phoenix said it so firmly that Emilia thought she had misheard for a moment: "Impossible, why do you have to stay with her? It's the same if you are my guard. I will treat you better."

Aiya couldn't believe that she would be rejected by him for being so sincere, but that was the fact.

"The night is dark."

He should go back and ignore this nonsense.

"It's okay." Emilia released a ball of light that floated around.

She thought it was because it was too dark.

"Is this okay?"

Phoenix's eyes were determined, flickering under the light. This ball of magic power gave him a familiar feeling, but he had no memory of anything related at the moment.

“It’s still too dark.”

As soon as Phoenix spoke, Amyia ignored the doctor's previous emphasis and released several more light balls, making the surroundings as bright as day.

Phoenix had no other surprises other than what he just felt.

"Thank you for your generosity, Miss Amy. I am ready to rest."

"By the way, I've never considered what you said."

After saying this, Phoenix decisively turned around and left.

Aimi was still standing there before she could react in time. The drifting light ball clearly illuminated the expression of disbelief on her face.

Then she felt weak and dispersed the light ball, but she still felt bored sitting on the chair.

More importantly, we didn't get any relevant information from Phoenix and didn't find any relevant evidence.

She sat there dejectedly, her eyes fixed into the dark night.