The sky in Jiangcheng seems very peaceful.

Xia Qianqian returned to the house and took a nap.

In the afternoon, she lay on the swing in the courtyard, eating ice cream to cool off and playing with the chickens at home.

There was a knock on the door in the front yard, and after a while, Hu Tang came quickly.

Seeing her carefree energy, Hu Tang's nervous heart dropped to the ground.

Shaking the jade-handled fan in his hand, he strolled to the lounge chair next to the swing, lay down on it unceremoniously, and swayed leisurely like her.

"Don't you have a deck chair at home? Why did you come here to me?" She complained and ordered: "Hua Zhuer, go and get Mr. Hu a white powder dessert."

"Yes!" Hua Zhuer nodded and turned around.

"Lanyu, do you know that I was worried to death about you the night before. Fortunately, you are safe and sound."

"Thank you for spreading the news in time, otherwise... tsk tsk." Xia Qianqian curled her lips and took a bite of the ice cream in her hand, "That lunatic Feng Wei blew up the library and wanted to drag me to jump off the cliff together."<

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"I asked you to stay where you are, why didn't you listen?"

Hu Tang was frightened when he heard this, and said angrily: "I went to send a message to His Highness the Xian King, but he detained me. This is really unreasonable."

"Really?" Xia Qianqian couldn't help but laugh: "Actually, I sometimes think so."

"Are you familiar with that wise king?"

Seeing the smile on her face when she mentioned him, Hu Tang felt quite uncomfortable, "That day, when he carried you all the way, I knew that your relationship was special."

"He and I..." She was still thinking about how to reply to him.

A man stood under the sycamore tree, with his hands behind his hands, staring at her seriously, "You asked me to go back to sleep, but you are here, meeting an unrelated person?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a strong smell of acetic acid hit my nostrils.

Hu Tang lost his composure and sat up, "Mr. Mo, what are unrelated people? Miss Xia and I can be regarded as life and death friends. There is no room for you to judge our previous friendship."

"You are friends of life and death, but we are closer than friends of life and death." Ji Zimo replied with an emphasis on him.

"Are you talking about marriage? Humph!" Hu Tang seemed to have seen a huge joke and curled his lips: "Miss Xia hasn't agreed to marry anyone yet. The outcome is still uncertain. Mr. Mo, don't be happy too early."

Xia Qianqian: "..."

Why did these two people start fighting as soon as they met?

It happened that Hua Zhuer came back with a tray, and Xia Qianqian hurriedly greeted him: "Hua Zhuer, hurry up, bring the white pink dessert to Mr. Hu."

Hua Zhuer walked a few steps and handed over the tray, "Mr. Hu, please use it slowly."

On the red tray, in the celadon bowl, in a bowl of transparent soup, there are small transparent pieces the size of corn kernels, crystal clear.

Hu Tang took it, stirred it with a spoon, and put a spoonful into his mouth. The white powder was smooth and refreshing, and the juice had the sweet aroma of honey and sycamore flowers, which was very delicious.

He scooped another spoonful and put it into his mouth. He looked at Ji Zimo and swallowed slowly, his expression full of provocation.

Ji Zimo's face turned dark for no reason.

"It's delicious!" Hu Tang couldn't help but praise: "Qianqian, your craftsmanship is really good."

"I didn't do it." Xia Qianqian looked at the cuttlefish and denied it, "Hua Zhuer did it."

"Ah?" Hua Zhu'er was stunned, and after observing her words, she quickly admitted, "It was a slave who did it."

"No matter who did it."

Hu Tang gained the upper hand and pushed even further, "As soon as I entered the door, Qianqian was afraid that I would be thirsty, hungry, or overheated, so she quickly ordered someone to prepare desserts for me to cool down and quench my thirst."

"This action fully proves that you have me in your heart and are thinking about me."

After saying this, he did not forget to turn his head and glance at Ji Zimo with contempt, "Unlike some people, who have been here for half a day and there is no lounge chair to lie down on or dessert to eat. It is clear at a glance which one is more important."

Xia Qianqian: "..."

This Hu Tang, a big bowl of desserts, can’t stop your mouth?

Ji Zimo stood there with an ugly face, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped several degrees.

She didn't know how to explain it for a moment, and stammered: "I just...that day...he sent me a message, I wanted to..."

He didn't listen to her explanation at all. He stepped forward slowly and reached out to grab her wrist.

She also held a half-eaten mung bean ice cream in her hand. Due to the fuss between the two of them, she temporarily forgot to eat it. The top was a little melted and water slowly dripped down.

"Who said she didn't prepare dessert for me?" Ji Zimo looked at Hu Tang with a half-smile, and said with a curl of his lips: "This half ice cream is just for me."

As he spoke, he held her hand and brought it to his mouth.

He moved gracefully, opened his mouth and bit off a piece, chewed it carefully, and couldn't help but praise it: "Qianqian, the food you have eaten is even more delicious."

Xia Qianqian: "..."

She's going to burst.

Rumor has it that His Royal Highness, the virtuous king who was banished to an immortal, had a very serious mysophobia.

How come now, falling in love can change everything.

She said shyly: "This is what I left. If you like this taste, just ask Hua Zhuer to get you another one."

"It's okay, I just like to eat this one on your hand." He said, took another bite, and then handed the ice cream to her lips, "Take a bite too."

In front of Hu Tang’s life, he fed her the ice cream he had eaten twice before?

This dog food is spread too harshly.

She hesitated and did not open her mouth.

But he had a straight face, "Why, I don't dislike you, but you dislike me?"

"No... Wuwu." He directly stuffed the ice cream in his hand into her mouth, and while feeding her, he did not forget to ask: "How is it? Is it more delicious than the last one?"

How could it taste better? Could it be that someone's saliva was added to it?

People in ancient times were too open-minded. They could even kiss indirectly in front of others and do it so openly.

Hu Tang's eyes widened with anger, and the veins on his neck popped out, "Mo Yu, don't be arrogant. Don't think you are proud because you have the upper hand now!"

He lowered his head and gulped down the white powder in the small bowl in one go. He placed the bowl heavily on the stone table and threatened: "Qianqian has lost her memory now. She was temporarily confused by you. She will not know until she regains her memory."

Who is her intimate person?"

He suffered great grievance, looked at Xia Qianqian, and said dissatisfied: "I don't blame you for what you are doing now. But I hope you will restrain your behavior, and you will not make a decision until you can truly see your heart.

Late."

He looked angry, flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.
Chapter completed!