In the Xia family, Xia Qianqian turned around and wanted to go to bed and take a nap.

There was a knock at the door.

She frowned slightly and stepped forward to open the door.

Mr. Liu stood at the door, with his hands in his sleeves. When he saw her, he smiled and said: "Girl, the young master's condition was not stable yesterday. Today you help me check my pulse!"

"Why is it so bad?" Xia Qianqian asked in a serious tone.

"Yes. I checked his pulse and noticed that the depression in his body is getting more serious. Will this affect your future treatment of him?"

Mr. Liu's art of diagnosing the pulse is absolutely unmistakable.

"Then hurry up, let's go take a look!"

Regardless of past and present life, everything about the patient is always the top priority in Xia Qianqian's eyes.

Xia Qianqian turned around, closed the door, and the two of them walked through the alley, turned a corner, and hurried to Mo Mansion.

"The young master still lives on the second floor?" Xia Qianqian followed Mr. Liu and asked as he trotted all the way.

Unexpectedly, when she just reached the corner of the stairs, a figure suddenly flashed across the side of the stairs. She couldn't dodge and ran straight into a generous chest.

When she raised her head, the man's handsome face came into her eyes.

Speaking of which, we haven’t seen each other for a day.

His cheeks have become thinner, and there is a faint stubble on his chin. His fair, handsome and bookish face looks much more masculine and upright because of the touch of blue.

Xia Qianqian took a step back in panic and said with a slight blessing, "Hello, Your Highness."

In the past, although she knew his identity, he never officially revealed it in front of her, and she pretended not to know, so she behaved a little more recklessly.

Now, if she pretends not to know anything about Fan Shan and his party, she will become a bit ignorant.

"Mr. Liu asked me to diagnose the young master's pulse." She said, looking for Mr. Liu.

Who knows how that old man’s legs and feet are so powerful?

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"I'm going upstairs first!" She buried her head and was about to run up again.

Unexpectedly, he moved his steps and stood in front of her, leaving her with nowhere to go.

Ji Zimo looked at the alienated attitude of the girl in front of him, and the pent-up anger in his heart boiled more and more. He suppressed it and said with a pleasant smile: "You are here."

"Oh!" She replied politely, never raising her head to look at him.

"Have you had breakfast?" In the past, every time she saw him, she would always cry out that she was hungry and ask for something to eat.

Therefore, he always prepared all kinds of pastries and tea on the Qingzheng carriage, so that she would never go hungry.

"I..." After thinking about it, Xia Qianqian still lied, "After eating, I'll go see the young master."

Under the sleeves, Ji Zimo's hands clenched into fists, and he slowly took two steps forward, forcing her to the corner of the stairs.

Xia Qianqian dodged, placing her hands helplessly on his heart, trying to keep the distance between the two as far as possible.

She didn't understand what kind of drama the person in front of her could sing.

"Have you really eaten?" he pressed her.

That posture seemed like he was going to eat her for breakfast.

Xia Qianqian raised her eyes and met his aggressive eyes.

If she said she had eaten, she had eaten.

Could it be possible that he could cut open her stomach to see if there was any food in her stomach?

"I take it seriously..." Before the word "eat" was uttered, the smell of shredded chicken and vegetable porridge lingering in my nose became stronger and stronger.

She swallowed, and her stomach began to sing about the empty city plan.

"Gululu, Gululu..."

The sound is very loud.

The scene of a large car rollover, a slap in the face.

Xia Qianqian put a hand on her forehead, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

Ji Zimo suppressed a smile, looked down at her belly, and teased, "It's more honest."

While he was speaking, he stretched out his hand and stroked downwards from the heel of her nose. He moved gently and gracefully. That inadvertent move stirred up a girl's heart that was about to start a prairie fire.

"Bang bang bang", the violent heartbeat made Xia Qianqian a little annoyed.

She pushed him out with both hands, "Don't do this."

Xia Qianqian was originally unwilling to expose him.

After all, being treated as a chess piece by others is not a pleasant thing.

When she found out that she was a chess piece, she didn't cry or make trouble. In the current situation, if she wanted to stay alive, she could become someone else's chess piece and be used by others, which was also her own ability.

But now, this person not only wants her to be a pawn, but also wants to tease her.

Xia Qianqian calmed down her chaotic mind, looked up at him, and said bluntly: "You have known that I am the Jade-Faced Immortal Lord for a long time, right?"

She is finally going to confess to him.

Ji Zimo looked down at the childish face of the person in front of him, "What do you want to say?"

"I fell into the water and lost my memory. Even I don't know who I am, but you always know that I am the Jade-Faced Immortal, right?"

He didn't expect that she would mind him knowing her identity in advance.

"I'm not sure. But I had doubts. Especially when I learned that you also fell into the river on the night when the bandits met with the Jade-Faced Immortal. The timing is too coincidental."

"Since you know that I am the Jade-faced Immortal Lord, why don't you arrest me?"

The frustration she felt after knowing the truth always lingered in her heart. The depression that belonged to her, and the resentment and loss that belonged to the original owner, were brewing and fermenting in her body.

Under Xia Qianqian's calm appearance, she was really uncomfortable.

"Who am I?"

She sneered, with a wry smile on her lips, "Xia Chi taught me and made me a unique being. But I am just his pawn."

"A good-natured girl pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool. For the sake of Xia Chi and Fan Shan, she became the work of bandits."

"The old Xia Qianqian was so pathetic. She was just Xia Chi and Feng Wei's pawn."

"And what are you doing now?" She laughed dumbly, looked at the person in front of her, and asked word by word: "Why are you nice to me?"

"What do you want me to do for you?" She asked, "Let me save the young master and cure General He, and then what?"

"In order to save them, is it necessary for His Highness the Wise King to betray his lust and please me like this?"

"Shredded chicken and vegetable porridge, you made it yourself? Hahaha!"

Xia Qianqian said reluctantly: "Don't use the same tactics as Feng Wei and try to win a girl's heart or make her become another chess piece of yours."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a gasp from the darkness around her, followed by a suffocating silence.

After a long silence, Ji Zimo spoke first: "Do you think I'm being nice to you because I want to turn you into my pawn?"

He looked at her, gritted his teeth and said, "You actually look at me like this?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Qianqian became angry and said regardless: "I know myself."

"You don't have to treat me like this. I will save you. When it comes to cooperation between you and me, I always start and finish everything I do, and I will never give up halfway."

"As for how you want to deal with me, it's up to you. I just ask..."

"His Royal Highness, let's break up."

She looked up at him and said with difficulty: "I will give you whatever you want. But I can't do it unless you get married."

"What do you mean?" Ji Zimo was also irritated by her, "Have you recovered your memory?"

"Yes, I remembered what happened before." I remembered that he was the one who saved her.

Save her, use her, and make her heartache.

Ji Zimo's expression also changed.

Therefore, she remembered that she once admired Feng Wei and made an oath to him, so she was unwilling to fulfill the agreement between her and herself.
Chapter completed!