She helped him to the bedside, laid him down, and stretched out her hand to feel his pulse again.

After checking her pulse carefully, Xia Qianqian frowned and said, "Your pulse is a little faster, but there is nothing wrong with anything else."

Ji Zimo had a straight face, frowned, and whispered: "Maybe... I've been too tired recently and haven't had a good rest, so I have a brief feeling of dizziness."

This explanation is somewhat reasonable.

Xia Qianqian tucked the quilt for him and warned: "You have a good rest. Don't worry about tomorrow's breakfast, I will prepare it for you."

She thought for a while and then said: "Forget it, you don't have to open the fire at night from now on. My mother and I will prepare some food and mix it for you."

"This..." There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his tone was still unhurried, "How can this be disturbing."

"Why should you and I be so polite?" Xia Qianqian was very angry.

After all, her lunch with Yuan Bao was all done in Hanxuan Courtyard.

The food there is much richer than the home-cooked meals at home.

In the exchange of things, she also took advantage.

"How about I steam buns for you tomorrow morning?" she greeted him.

"Okay!"

"What kind of stuffing do you want to eat?" Xia Qianqian asked for advice, "How about mushroom and vegetable stuffing?"

"Okay!"

Xia Qianqian stood up and wanted to leave.

He called her, "Xia Qianqian, why are you so nice to me?"

In this world, everyone who treats him well has some kind of purpose.

Will she?

Xia Qianqian turned her head, looked at the person on the bed, and smiled brightly: "Because you are good-looking. I admire you!"

This sentence is perfectly normal in modern times.

So many star-chasing girls shout to their idols all day long, "I love you. I like you. I support you!"

That kind of emotion is more or less mixed with some love between men and women, but more of it is a kind of admiration and admiration.

It starts with appearance, focuses on talent, and is loyal to character.

For Xia Qianqian, the young man in front of her is still the first person to speak.

But she never thought that her straightforward words would make the other party stunned, and his eyes looking at her would become deep.

"You won't change?" he asked solemnly.

Xia Qianqian laughed and said: "What's changed? As long as you stay so good-looking, I will always like you."

Under the quilt, Ji Zimo's hands slowly clenched into fists. After a moment of silence, his tone became cold again, "Do you admire me because of my appearance?"

"That's natural!" Xia Qianqian admitted.

Apart from this perfect appearance, Cuiyu, with his arrogant and cold temperament and blunt style of life, how can he attract the love of girls?

To put it bluntly, if a woman likes him, who is so narcissistic, it will be either because of his appearance or because of his family background.

"Get out!" He turned over and turned his back to her.

So what?

The temper tantrum is really like that of an immature little daughter-in-law.

Xia Qianqian curled her lips, too scared to say anything.

She tiptoed out of the door and met Xiao Yong standing in the courtyard.

He stood under the eaves, nodding his head, staring at his toes. When he heard the movement, he raised his head, his eyes evading for a moment.

Xia Qianqian stepped forward and said: "Your young master is dizzy and lying on the bed. Please go in and take a look."

After explaining, she turned and left. When she came to the door, she warned again: "Xiao Guard, you'd better arrange a few people in the courtyard of Mo Mansion. Otherwise, if your young master faints next time, I won't be here and there will be no one."

, I’m afraid it’s inappropriate.”

After she finished speaking, she hummed a little tune and left.

Behind her, Xiao Yong stared at her with resentful eyes, and an unknown anger filled his heart.

He stepped forward and closed the door. When he returned to the house, his pupils shrank and he quickly stood with his hands tied, trying to minimize his presence.

In front of the desk, Ji Zimo sat upright, his eyes falling on the drawings on the table, as if the weakness just now had never happened.

This shocking discovery caused Xiao Yong's calm heart to uncontrollably fluctuate.

Ji Zimo stared blankly at the drawings on the table. After a moment of trance, Ji Zimo suddenly said: "Xiao Yong, why are you following me?"

This question is a proposition!

Xiao Yong immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Highness, I lost my father and mother when I was young, and I am left alone and helpless. If Your Highness hadn't taken me in and taught me how to read and practice martial arts, I would have starved to death and frozen to death."

"Your Highness has no repayment for the kindness you have shown me. My subordinates work for Your Highness without hesitation and without any hesitation."

Listening to Xiao Yong's vow, Ji Zimo gently rubbed her temples with one hand and lowered her voice: "Then I can't adopt her since she was a child now..."

This is...

Xiao Yong looked stunned, thought about it, and said tentatively: "You can be nice to her now, unconditionally."

A woman!

Who doesn’t like a man who treats her wholeheartedly?

"What if someone likes you because of your appearance?" Ji Zimo asked straightforwardly.

Xiao Yong didn't realize there was something wrong with his words, "Whether it's appearance or wealth and background, isn't that what makes a woman want a man?"

In Xiao Yong's mind, a woman always has something to do with you.

This sentence seemed to suddenly shatter what Ji Zimo had always cared about.

He glanced at Xiao Yong and ordered: "Go and clean up the fallen leaves at the gate."

Xiao Yong: "I have swept the floor in front of our house long ago. The young master just came back, didn't you see it?"

"In the future, we will also sweep the next door." He explained while looking at the map on the table: "This will save her from getting up early in the morning, cooking and cleaning."

Xiao Yong: "..." Young Master, if you cherish her, don't you also cherish me?

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yong hurriedly exited the yard and ran to clean the gate.

Who knows, the young master in the room looks a little scared!

In the Xia family, under the dim candlelight, Xia Qianqian opened a stack of papers and began to read them one by one.

Here, all the news about Mr. Yu Yinghua.

She is one of the four major families in Jiangcheng and the first daughter of the Yu family.

She had a younger brother who died of illness when he was less than three years old.

As a result, her mother became ill and became irritable and erratic, with unstable moods.

The father of the family married two aunts, and each of those aunts gave birth to two sons.

Fifteen years ago, Mr. Yu betrothed Yu Yinghua to the well-matched eldest son of the Jiang family, but Yu Yinghua refused to marry her and ran away.

Master Yu was furious, and the eldest lady was so angry that she couldn't even lie down in bed.

Because of the marriage, Mr. Yu lost face. Yu Yinghua refused to listen to his repeated advice, and the relationship between father and daughter broke down.

Yu Yinghua ran away from home, came to Zhuxian College to teach, and never went back.

……

Looking at these news aside, it is nothing more than a failed marriage between the big families, causing a breakdown in the relationship between father and daughter.

It seems very ordinary.

But Xia Qianqian doesn’t understand something.

A beauty like Yu Yinghua, even if she despises the eldest son of the Jiang family, has been able to choose other young masters over the years. Is it possible that there is no young man in the entire Jiang City who has caught her eye?
Chapter completed!