He ​​listened to her words patiently, and when she turned her eyes to look at him, he responded with an expectant look, "It sounds really delicious, and I'm really yearning for it."

"Don't worry!"

She held her chin in her hands and shook her little head, "In the next few days at the latest, after I finish the operation on the young master, I will go back to Fu'an Village and get the beans."

"At that time, I will try to make it for everyone according to the recipe." She is not very good at making rice noodles.

However, she has a strong understanding and has a formula. If she follows the formula, she will be right.

"I'll do something for you!" he offered.

"Let His Highness the King Xian help me?" Xia Qianqian said with a smile, "I wonder how the world will view me?"

"Who cares what the world thinks!" His eyes were deep, like a scene in a dream, "I only care about your opinions?"

He pressed hard, and Xia Qianqian was at a loss for words.

She quickly changed the topic, "You seem to be very idle recently?"

With a smile on her face, she teased: "Since Fan Shan was defeated, you seem to have been idle?"

"All the things that need to be done have been done, all the wishes that need to be done have been fulfilled, and the rest will be left to Cao Ran." She said he was idle, and he really acted like one.

Reach out, pick up the teapot on the table, and add water to the cup on the side.

Xia Qianqian was about to say thank you, but he directly picked up the cup and put it in his mouth.

"Yeah..." Xia Qianqian stretched out her hand to block it and hurriedly said, "That's my cup!"

"What?" He leaned slightly, avoided her hand, and raised his eyebrows, "Do you dislike me?"

She was quite embarrassed and emphasized: "I have used this cup."

"As long as I don't dislike it!"

He put the cup to his lips, deliberately delayed for a while, then opened his mouth, slowly took a sip of tea, without forgetting to smile and praised: "The tea you have here is really delicious."

"That's not tea!" Xia Qianqian looked at him and said with a smile: "I got angry recently and drank dandelion leaves."

He was stunned for a moment, then took another sip, "What a coincidence, I've been getting angry lately, so I just happened to drink a few more sips to cool down my anger."

Xia Qianqian pursed her lips.

Compared with the shameless person in front of him, and the person who was cold to him three months ago and used his identity and background to threaten her again and again, there is a huge difference in personality.

While she was sighing, there was a rapid knock on the door in front of her.

Who will it be at this moment?

"I'll go take a look!"

She stood up and went to open the door. Ji Zimo stood up and followed closely behind her.

As soon as the door opened, there was a handsome young man standing at the door. Behind him was a luxurious carriage, with a sturdy coachman sitting at the shaft.

Xia Qianqian frowned.

She doesn't know this person.

The boy bent down to salute her and said politely: "Excuse me, is this Miss Xia?"

"It's me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage curtain opened, and an old man came slowly with the support of the carriage driver.

"Miss Xia!"

This is Hu Chenkun.

But after not seeing him for a day, he grew older overnight.

Xia Qianqian was slightly blessed, "Mr. Hu, you came to visit me personally, but how has Mr. Hu's condition changed?"

Hu Chenkun looked at Xia Qianqian, looking past her and onto Ji Zimo behind her, "I'll be honest with you. After my son woke up the day before yesterday, I took him home."

"Yesterday, he has been in low spirits. I followed the girl's words exactly and asked him to carefully guard him and stay with him all night long."

"But every time after he wakes up, he keeps saying that he wants to see you. I also keep trying to persuade him... Today, I really can't persuade him anymore."

"Early in the morning, he said that if he doesn't see you today, he won't eat or drink."

"He has just been poisoned. Although the poison has been cured, his body is still weak. I am afraid of him... so I personally visited the house, hoping that the girl can come to the house to give advice and advice."

This Hu Tang is just messing around.

I feel sorry for the old father in front of me. He beats and scolds him on weekdays, but when something really happens, he still needs to come forward in person.

"Master Hu, don't worry. Since I saved him, I think I should go to my house for a follow-up visit. Wait a moment, I will go with you."

"Then I'll have a hard time with you girl."

Xia Qianqian went to her room instead, carried a small medicine box and came out, "Let's go."

Then he thought of the person behind him and said, "Mr. Mo, you can go back home first, and we can talk to you later if you have anything to do."

He did not agree, but instead muttered to Hu Chenkun: "After all, Mr. Hu is an old acquaintance of mine. He has not recovered from his illness, so I should go and visit him."

Turning his head slightly, he looked at her, "I'll ask Geng Zhong to prepare the carriage, and we'll go together."

Xia Qianqian wanted to refuse, but under his intense gaze, she chose to give up.

After a while, Geng Zhong drove a carriage and the two of them got in.

The two carriages went to Hu Mansion one after the other.

In the car, Xia Qianqian leaned against the window, lifted the curtain and looked outside.

The person beside him cleared his throat and said, "You need to remember that Hu Tang is just a patient of yours."

Xia Qianqian glanced sideways, looking at his serious expression, and couldn't help but smile, "What are you thinking about again?"

"I'm not just imagining it!" His expression became more serious, "I heard everything you two talked about in the private room that day."

"I don't know when you started to like to listen to others!"

"Since I got to know you!" He didn't feel guilty at all, "Because your wavering attitude makes me very worried."

"Where is my attitude wavering?" Xia Qianqian retorted him.

But he looked at her blankly, making her lower her head.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of Hu Mansion.

Xia Qianqian got out of the car and looked around. Next to the huge gate of Hu Mansion, two locust trees with crooked necks seemed to be leaning on each other. The branches and leaves of the tree crowns were intertwined together, covering the two large stone lions under the door from the scorching sun.

Xia Qianqian got out of the car, followed closely by Ji Zimo.

Under the guidance of Hu Chenkun, the two stepped in and entered Hu's mansion.

As one of the four major families in Jiangcheng, the luxury of the Hu Mansion's buildings is self-evident, but it is completely different from the Yu Mansion.

The architecture of the entire mansion is more retro, and the wooden pillars at regular intervals under the corridor are carefully carved with various lifelike patterns of flowers, birds, insects, and fish.

The courtyard has red tiles and glazed eaves, and the courtyards are stacked in layers and are formed by long corridors. In the courtyard behind the corridors, there are rock gardens, ponds and lotus flowers, and all kinds of precious flowers and plants.

Ji Zimo on the side couldn't help but look sideways, secretly looking at the person beside him.

As a farm girl, when she saw such a luxurious scene, her expression did not show any surprise or curiosity, and her calm and composed expression made people admire her.

The three of them walked through the corridor, crossed an arch, and came to a courtyard. As soon as they walked a few steps inside, Hu Tang's extremely irritable voice came from the side room, "Where is Miss Xia? Has she ever come to see you?"

Me?"

Inside the house, a servant whispered words of persuasion.
Chapter completed!