He ​​hesitated, looked at her complicated eyes, and said with a flicker, "I am your boyfriend."

"You once said that the relationship between male and female friends is to care for each other, take care of each other, support each other, and move forward wholeheartedly towards the destination of the marriage contract."

In that case, she once said it.

But when she looked at the person in front of her, she suddenly felt a little dazed.

The ancients were precocious, especially those in the royal family, who were accustomed to bloodshed, intrigues, and intrigues. How could their minds be simple?

Xia Qianqian suddenly started to remember the acquaintance between the two.

At that time, she went to the green mountains to dig wild vegetables and herbs. Inadvertently, she saw a young man standing on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind.

His appearance was stunning and his posture was elegant. When he stood on the edge of the cliff, his airy appearance instantly inspired her sense of justice.

She rushed over regardless, trying to save this young man who she thought was about to commit suicide.

The process of getting acquainted like this is truly bizarre.

On the other hand, I wonder if she was a pawn on his chessboard from the beginning.

He knew that she was the Jade-faced Immortal and that she had lost her memory, so he also used her and everything she might know to help him accomplish his ultimate goal of annihilating Fan Shan.

So, no matter what she took out of the Ruyi Bracelet, no matter she mentioned the hang glider, the rake, the anti-wolf electric baton...

He was not surprised that so many strange things evolved from her hands.

Every time, he would make a symbolic inquiry and then leave it at that.

Because, he always knew that she was the Jade-Faced Immortal.

In that rumor, it is normal for the omnipotent Jade-faced Immortal to know some things that ordinary people don't know.

No need to be surprised at all.

No need to be curious, just make good use of it.

After thinking about this and raising her eyes again, Xia Qianqian looked at Ji Zimo's eyes, hiding a hint of stubbornness and pain, "Xia Chi, where is he? Have you caught him?"

"No!" Ji Zimo didn't know why her mood suddenly changed, so he answered truthfully: "He was injured and was kidnapped by Feng Wei. He escaped from Fanshan by ferry overnight and has not been heard from since."

"Will he die?" There was no emotion or anger in her tone.

But Ji Zimo felt that even if Xia Chi took advantage of her several times, he would ultimately raise her.

She also recognized him as her biological father from beginning to end.

"If treated in time, he should be able to survive!"

He hoped that he was alive, and that one day, when the two of them removed the cancer in the capital, he would still be able to stand in front of him in green clothes.

By then, he will still be the handsome man with outstanding appearance.

He also wanted to give him his hand, salute him, and call him warmly, "Teacher."

"Can you live?" Xia Qianqian carefully looked at the expression of the person in front of her, and blurted out the curse words in her heart, "Isn't it better to die?"

As soon as Xia Chi died, the connection between her and Feng Wei was cut off, so from now on, she would become his.

"How can you say that?" Ji Zimo looked solemn, "Even if he has all kinds of rights and wrongs, he is still your father."

What's more, it was he who saved you and gave you a second life.

"You forgot, Dean Xi said that I am her daughter, and my biological father is Mr. Hou." Xia Qianqian was in a bad mood and replied: "So, he is not my father."

Ji Zimo felt that Xia Chi was not worth it. He stood up suddenly and looked at her condescendingly, "Don't worry, I will never implicate the Xia family, let alone you, about Xia Chi."

Did he think that she was trying her best to distance herself from Xia Chi because she was afraid of being implicated?

He really doesn't know her well enough.

"That's great!" She held the bed with both hands and sat up. "If the Fanshan entrance is accessible, please arrange for me to go home as soon as possible."

It’s really depressing here in Fanshan.

The secrets that were revealed, about Xia Chi's use of the original owner, and about Ji Zimo's use of her, made Xia Qianqian's heart exhausted.

She was very upset.

After thinking about it, why was she, who was always calm, being taken advantage of unknowingly?

The reason is that she took the wrong color, which made her stumble.

"Your fever has just subsided and you are still weak. You can rest for two more days and we will return to Jiangcheng together the day after tomorrow." He suggested.

"No!" Xia Qianqian insisted, "I'm fine. I want to go back first."

Her resistance made his heart hurt inexplicably.

There is actually a huge difference in personality between her now and her before.

If it were her normal self, she would have grabbed his sleeves, entangled him, wouldn't let him go, and even wanted him to stay with her when she was sick.

She is very clingy to him.

Fan Shan is busy with affairs. If she had the strength, she would definitely help him analyze the situation, and she would definitely put forward many meaningful suggestions.

There were countless novel and unique things hidden in her little head, which always made his eyes light up.

But now, she was lying lazily, not caring about his affairs, and her attitude towards him was even more alienated and cold.

What happened to her?

"If you must go back first, I will ask Geng Zhong to see you off tomorrow!" He finally compromised.

If she returns to Xia Mansion in Jiangcheng, she will ask Mr. Liu next door to see a doctor, take some medicine, and recuperate her body.

"Okay!" After receiving his affirmative answer, she lay down again, turned to face the wall, and whispered: "I want to sleep for a while longer."

Ji Zimo looked at her thin figure, and for a moment, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Why are you so resistant to his approach all of a sudden?

Is it because of Feng Wei's existence, or...

When he came to the door, he turned around and looked at her again, and his heart suddenly sank, as if he was falling into a cold pool.

Could it be that she remembered her past with Feng Wei, so...

After a long silence, he sighed, finally went out and closed the door.

At the same time, a wall also formed between the two hearts.

The person on the bed stared at the stone wall with his eyes open, and his mind was filled with thoughts.

The pent-up emotions in her heart belonged to the original owner and hers. The two people's emotions gathered together, stirred, and entangled, and eventually fermented into a larger ball of pent-up energy, which made her chest feel stuffy, swollen, and uncomfortable.

Incredible.

She can no longer sleep.

Outside the house, footsteps sounded again.

This time, it was the little maid who came in quietly, put the tray on the small table next to the bed, and called in a low voice: "Girl, are you awake?"

"Hmm!" Xia Qianqian hummed and said nothing further.

The little maid's voice became softer, "Your Highness asked me to bring chicken soup and shredded pork noodles. Would you like to get up and eat some more?"

The rich smell of chicken soup lingered in her nose, and Xia Qianqian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Even if she was plotted against by others, she could not lose herself or her own stomach.

She turned over and sat up, "I'll eat it!"

She stood up a little too much, startling the little maid.

She came close to her, held her arm, and warned her, "Don't get out of bed, girl. I'll just feed her."

Hello?

She is not a three-year-old!
Chapter completed!