The two stood there, looking at each other. For a moment, thousands of words came to their minds, but they didn't know how to say them.

After a long silence, Ji Zimo was the first to speak, "The fever is gone. Are you feeling better?"

"Much better!" She responded politely: "I've slept too much these days, so I came out for a walk!"

"That's good!" He agreed.

Xia Qianqian: "..."

In the past, there was a lot to talk between the two people, but now, it seems that there is a barrier between them. At a glance, their appearance is blurred, and their hearts are naturally further away.

"Well!" Xia Qianqian lowered her head slightly and hesitated: "Can I go home tomorrow?"

Is she so eager to leave here?

Ji Zimo's heart felt as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into it, and it was severely clogged. But when he swung his fist, he had no focus, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"I have made arrangements to have Geng Zhong take you back tomorrow." He replied calmly.

Xia Qianqian was blessed and replied seriously: "Thank you, Your Highness, the King. The daughter of the people will retire first."

She backed away slightly, then turned around and walked forward.

Behind him, his voice sounded, "Xia Qianqian, do we really want to be so divided?"

If you don’t give birth, what else can you do?

How could she get along with a person who was trying every possible means to scheme against her calmly?

Back then, in Fu'an Jiangzhong, he saved her life.

Now, she has helped him remove toxins from his body, eliminate foreigners, and level Fanshan. She has finally repaid her life-saving grace.

Turning slightly sideways, another blessing came, "Your Highness looks like an immortal, and like a common girl, I really don't dare to have anything to do with His Highness."

"You..." She insisted on talking to him about these useless things.

Under his sleeves, Ji Zimo's hands were clenched into fists.

He had very little contact with women in the past.

He couldn't figure out a woman's thoughts.

Before it became clear, she was extremely intimate with him, so why could she become so cold and distant as soon as she turned around?

"Xia Qianqian." He called her by her first and last name.

Seeing that she ignored her, she just kept moving forward.

Ji Zimo strode forward to catch up with her, grabbed her sleeve, suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his heart, and asked forcefully: "Are you planning to abandon me?"

Abandon?

Xia Qianqian feels that this word is really inappropriate to use here.

But for a while, I didn’t know how to refute him.

Their eyes met, and there was an unspeakable depression in the air surrounding them.

When she didn't answer, he stubbornly held her wrist and wouldn't let go.

"Your Highness!" From a distance, Xiao Yong hurriedly came over, bowed his hands and said, "There is news about Xia Chi."

Ji Zimo was stunned, and Xia Qianqian immediately shook off his hand, "You have important matters to discuss, I'll go back first."

She turned around to escape, but Ji Zimo reached out again, grabbed her wrist firmly, turned around and ordered: "Speak!"

Xiao Yong glanced at Xia Qianqian and hesitated on how to speak.

"Say!" Ji Zimo looked deeply at Xia Qianqian, "I have nothing to hide from her."

Xia Qianqian looked back with a complicated expression.

Seeing this, Xiao Yong bowed his hands and saluted, "According to reliable information, Feng Wei led a group of people down the Fu'an River and most likely hid in Tengcheng downstream."

"Vine City is the city closest to the border. There are many people from various countries there, and it is very confusing."

Xia Chi is so cruel!

Why did he marry a wife and have children?

Li Yunniang, who was so infatuated with his family and was waiting so hard for his return home, would be so sad if she knew all this.

Xia Qianqian was silent, facing the scrutiny of the two people's eyes, and said, "Catch him. Catch him and do whatever you want. As for us, mother and son, we have never experienced blessings because of him. If we suffered because of him, we

No complaints at all."

No matter who, he is their relative.

She forced herself to break away the hand that was holding her wrist, and smiled lightly at him, "I'm tired, let's go back first."

Looking at her leaving back, Ji Zimo frowned. For a moment, a layer of frost seemed to have condensed all over her body, making people afraid to come close.

For dinner, the maid brought chicken and vegetable porridge.

After Xia Qianqian's fever subsided, her appetite was poor. However, a spoonful of vegetable porridge was put into her mouth, and the flavors of chicken and vegetables blended together, which suddenly aroused her appetite.

After a while, the bottom of the bowl of porridge was gone.

She wiped the corners of her mouth with a square towel and couldn't help but praise: "The cook in the small kitchen is very good at making porridge!"

The little maid looked stunned and couldn't answer the words.

Because there is no cook in the kitchen.

In the past three days, all the soldiers had eaten was the dry food they carried with them.

Only His Highness was putting the pot on the stove, while Geng Huwei was busy hunting game for cooking.

Seeing that the maid was stunned, Xia Qianqian pushed the bowl and said, "I'm fine. You go to eat too and have a rest early."

"But I still need to stay on duty at night?"

"No. I'm fine. You can go back to sleep."

While talking, she lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

There were chaotic pictures in her mind, and the scenes kept jumping around, making her unable to sleep.

The next day, she got up to have breakfast, and Geng Zhong was already waiting outside the arch.

Seeing her coming out, Geng Zhong said enthusiastically: "Miss Xia, the soul-inducing flowers are being collected intensively. It will take about three days to pick them all."

"Don't worry!" Xia Qianqian said sympathetically: "The process of picking the soul-inducing flower is no different from ordinary flowers. At that time, you will use the cloth from the hang glider to make a bag and put it in to prevent the breath from spreading."
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"Okay!" Geng Zhong answered, "I will give the order."

Geng Zhong glanced secretly at the corridor not far away, "Miss Xia is going back to Jiangcheng, so she should say goodbye to His Highness."

"No need!" She categorically rejected, "I said goodbye yesterday, let's go."

She took out a box of gelatin ointment from her sleeve and handed it to the little maid, "There is a big temperature difference between morning and night in the mountains. Little girls' skin is particularly prone to dryness. Apply these gelatin ointments in the morning and evening and it will be very useful to you."<

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The little maid was flattered, with excitement in her eyes, "Girl's things must be expensive, how can I accept them?"

"It's not expensive!" Xia Qianqian smiled, "I made them all, just like it."

"Brother Geng, let's go."

Geng Zhong glanced at the wall again and had no choice but to catch up with the person in front.

Until the two figures disappeared in the corner, behind the wall over there, a moon-white figure walked out of the arch.

The little maid hurriedly bent down to receive the blessing.

Ji Zimo seemed to have not seen her, and his eyes were still lingering in the distance, even though the figure was no longer there.

Give her some time.

He warned himself in his mind.

In recent days, too many things have happened. After all, she is a girl and it always takes time to adapt.

After thinking about this, he turned around and strode towards the meeting hall.

When she left, he had to speed up and go back early.

From the bluestone palace all the way out along the Yuhua Stone, you can see the mountain villages hidden in the mountain nests. At a glance, they stretch into the distance.

From the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there is a mountain road with nine twists and turns, which can be used by two carriages in parallel.

This mountain road relies entirely on artificial power. When it encounters mountains, it digs out mountains, fills holes where it encounters, and diverts water when it encounters water. It spreads all the way down to the entrance of Fanshan Mountain at the foot of the mountain.

After exiting the psychedelic forest at the entrance, a fishing boat was docked on the riverside.

The two of them got on the boat one after another.

As the boatman rowed the boat, Xia Qianqian turned around and looked at the lush Fanshan Mountain.

Her mood was completely different from the one she had when she was flying over the Fu'an River on a hang glider and heading towards Fanshan.
Chapter completed!