"Xia Qianqian, do you know what you are talking about?" His deep voice forced the question, making the golden-armored guards hiding in the dark tremble.

Mr. Liu, who was at the corner of the second floor, closed his eyes and thought in his heart.

"Girl, please, please say a few nice words quickly."

Geng Zhong and Xiao Yong, who were hiding at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, looked at each other and scratched their heads in anxiety.

Miss Xia has annoyed His Highness. Later, His Highness will order her to be dragged down and beaten with dozens of sticks.

That girl is really tough-tongued.

With such a small body and such a weak body, if he were executed by someone guarded by golden armor, he would definitely be beaten to death.

Geng Zhong was worried. The voice of the woman outside the door was actually louder than the voice of His Royal Highness, "Of course I know what I'm talking about. Let's break up... wu wu wu..."

The rest of the words are all drowned in the lips.

Quiet!

Quiet!

Quiet!

An anger that was about to break out was drowned in a sudden fusion of lips and teeth.

Xia Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The thick masculine breath filled the corners of her lips. She wanted to open her mouth to stop, but she opened her mouth slightly and he took the opportunity to kiss her deeper.

She pushed him, but he couldn't push him.

She wanted to hide away, but his hands tightened around her waist and pulled her into his arms. She leaned back, unable to break away or move away.

In fact, because her body was leaning backward so much, she had to put her hands around his neck in panic to prevent herself from leaning backward and falling.

The hand placed on the back of the neck was warm and soft, making Ji Zimo's heart throb even more.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss.

"Woooooo!"

Xia Qianqian was so touched by his kiss that she felt dizzy, her heart was beating in a panic, and she couldn't react for a while.

When she turned around, she realized that she had been rudely violated by him again.

With a wave of her hand, a cold light flashed on her fingertips, and the silver needle in her hand pricked the acupuncture point on the back of his neck.

But halfway, a hand came out of thin air, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her hand behind her back.

Xia Qianqian couldn't resist, and she completely collapsed in his arms.

Ji Zimo kissed her passionately, and he didn't let go of her until the other party could hold her breath. Her breath was confused for a moment, and he asked: "Do you want to break up with me?"

Xia Qianqian's face was hot and she was so angry.

"Of course I..." Before he could say the word "part", his lips came forward again. This time there was no kiss, but his lips caressed the corner of her lips, "Say it again."

His meaning is obvious.

If she mentioned breaking up again, he would keep kissing her.

This person is simply too much.

Xia Qianqian immediately wanted to explode.

But the person in front of her was physically unable to compete with her, not to mention that there were so many golden armored guards in the dark, so she couldn't even take advantage of him.

She calmed down and pursed her lips.

He seemed very satisfied with her attitude and grabbed her wrist with his backhand, as if the previous conflict between her and him had never happened, "Come on, I've cooked your favorite shredded chicken and vegetable porridge."

His palms were warm, and he held her wrist with just enough strength to prevent her from breaking free, but not to hurt her.

After careful consideration, Xia Qianqian compromised.

He was placed at the table, with a bowl of shredded chicken and vegetable porridge in front of him.

The green vegetables were chopped into pieces, the chicken was torn into strands, and some chopped peanuts were sprinkled on the porridge.

He handed over a spoon, "The porridge was filled for a while, and I stayed outside the door with you for a while. If you don't drink it, it will get cold."

She picked up the spoon and stared at her blankly.

The man in front of her was happy and angry, and she was a little confused as to what he wanted.

Seeing that she didn't move the spoon, he stepped forward again and teased: "Do you want me to feed you?"

His breath sprayed on her face, stirring up her mood. She lowered her head awkwardly, picked up the spoon and ate silently.

Shredded chicken and vegetable porridge was delicious as always, but her mood was ups and downs, and she didn't know where to land.

A bowl of porridge quickly reaches the bottom.

She put down her spoon and sat at the table with a serious expression: "Your Highness, let's have a good talk."

Ji Zimo thought she would continue the topic just now.

The hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists. He looked around and asked, "What do you want for lunch? I'll let the kitchen prepare it?"

Xia Qianqian said with a straight face, "You know, what I want to talk about is not about lunch?"

"If it's anything else, it's better to take it slow." He stood up suddenly, "I've been very busy recently, so I'm going out first."

Not allowing her to answer, he strode out the door. When he reached the courtyard, Xiao Yong and Geng Zhong chased after him.

Ji Zimo was in a very bad mood.

He got on the carriage without saying a word, and the carriage drove along the back street and arrived at the back gate of the General's Mansion.

He jumped off the carriage and walked smoothly.

Behind him, Xiao Yong and Geng Zhong followed closely, neither of them dared to speak first.

Halfway there, he suddenly stopped and turned his head.

Xiao Yong and Geng Zhong hurriedly lowered their heads, took a big step back, bowed and waited for orders.

"In what way is my Highness inferior to Feng Wei?"

The two golden-armored guards were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads wildly.

What kind of person is Your Highness?

There is no comparison at all between the god-like figure of Daqian and the rebel bandit Feng Wei.

"Why is she so obsessed with him that she wants to break up with me for him?" In terms of emotional intelligence, Ji Zimo is lacking in more than a little bit.

Geng Zhong noticed that his master's focus had shifted a bit, so he quickly answered: "Your Highness, Miss Xia clearly likes you."

"Like me?" Ji Zimo frowned, a little disbelieving, but also interested in continuing to listen, "Tell me and listen."

Geng Zhong said without hesitation: "Your Highness, you just kissed her, did she slap you?"

Ji Zimo's face darkened, and a chilling frost suddenly gathered around his body.

Geng Zhong was so frightened that he waved his hands, "Your Highness, I have said it in the script. Your behavior just now is called frivolous."

His cold eyes fell on Geng Zhong, and he felt that if he couldn't get his words back the next moment, he would be dead today.

"It has been said in many books that if a woman is scorned by someone she doesn't like, she will become angry and slap the other person casually."

"However, if she is kissed by the person she likes, she will lower her head, blush with embarrassment, and dare not look directly at him."

Geng Zhong carefully considered his words, "What kind of girl does Xia belong to?"

At the time of the incident, Geng Zhong and Xiao Yong were in the hall. They heard an argument between the two at the corner of the stairs, and then something indescribable happened.

But I dare not take a peek at the specific situation.

"She didn't slap her!" Ji Zimo replied coldly.

Geng Zhong was so happy that he clapped his hands and said in a more serious tone: "That's right. She doesn't say it, but she must like you in her heart."

"But she wanted to use a silver needle to prick the key point on the back of my head, but I stopped her." Ji Zimo's tone became colder.

Ah!

The playful expression on Geng Zhong's face suddenly cracked, "This... this is a bit un-girlish."

"Geng Zhong!"

"My subordinates are here!"

"For the prisoners in the prison of the General's Mansion, you accompany Gong Xiaoba to the interrogation."
Chapter completed!