After drinking a whole pot of milk and jasmine tea, Chi Xinsu and Zhong Liefeng still felt their mouths were dry.

There is no other reason for this. Fighting each other is really a waste of water. Drinking so much water is not enough to perform well.

Jiang Fuyuan, who was watching the battle from the side, drank the last sip of tea and interrupted, "Asu, don't you have to entertain King Duan?"

"No need." Chi Xinsu refilled her glass skillfully, "He is such a big man, it's time for him to learn to play by himself."

Jiang Fuyuan asked again: "What about the people from Dao Palace?"

Chi Xinsu shook his head: "Zhenren Gu Qing sent a congratulatory gift yesterday and said that he was going to lecture on the scriptures for his father today and it was inconvenient to come."

The other people in the Dao Palace were not worthy of being entertained by him personally.

Jiang Fuyuan said "Oh, it's better that the little old man Gu Qing didn't come", so that he wouldn't have to talk to her about his fate by singing along with Bai Muxing. She felt uncomfortable with such a bad fate.

While the two were chatting, Zhong Lianfeng suddenly pulled Jiang Fuyuan's sleeve.

She looked sideways and saw that Zhong Liefeng, who was expressionless just now and was exchanging words with Chi Xinsu, was now flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was blinking at her with difficulty.

Jiang Fuyuan:?

Are they drinking tea and not a bar?Not even an aphrodisiac, right?
How could he drink so much that he was about to rush to Wushan?
"what happened to you?"

Just as Jiang Fuyuan was about to reach out to help him, Zhong Lian's head tilted and he was caught off guard and fell into Jiang Fuyuan's arms.

"Lian Feng? Lian Feng!"

Jiang Fuyuan shook his body and saw that his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was long and slow, as if he was sleeping deeply.

Chi Xinsu also came over and supported Zhong Lianfeng's arm to prevent him from putting all his weight on Jiang Fuyuan. At the same time, the moment he raised his hand, a small piece of very light mist was gathered into his sleeve.

He tilted his head and pretended to be curious: "What's wrong with General Zhong? Others are drunk but he is drunk with tea?"

Jiang Fuyuan: "...It's possible...right?"

"Then let him sleep for a while and wake up and have some tea?"

When Jiang Fuyuan nodded, Chi Xinsu immediately turned around and said, "Come here, send General Zhong to the side room to rest."

His original plan could be said to be the best of both worlds. One was to test the mirage with Zhong Liefeng to see if there were any hidden dangers, and the other was to gain the opportunity to be alone with Jiang Fuyuan at the same time.

Unexpectedly, after the Taoist attendant helped Zhong Lianfeng to settle in the side room, Jiang Fuyuan actually sat down at the table in the outer room, waved his hand and said, "Go and do your work, I'll just stay here."

Chi Xinsu was dumbfounded: "I... still want to accompany you around the house..."

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "You're welcome, we are such big people, we can play by ourselves."

Chi Xinsu:......

"How about... I'll be here with you too?"

It's better to have a sleeping lightbulb here than to be alone outside without even being able to see Jiang Fuyuan's face.

Seeing him looking at her longingly, with a pleading expression on his face that he didn't notice, Jiang Fuyuan seemed to have seen the two cubs timidly coming to her with pillows after having nightmares.

"Also...not impossible."

Jiang Fuyuan decided to show off her rare kindness. After all, Bozhou Shichi Xinsu had already called her mother. She pointed to her side and said, "Good boy, come and sit here."

Chi Xinsu:?

Why did he see kindness in her eyes?

Chi Xinsu opened his mouth, but in the end he was reluctant to miss the opportunity to sit next to Jiang Fuyuan and sat down in silence.

Holding her chin, Jiang Fuyuan turned her head to look at her tall son. She had never noticed Chi Xinsu's appearance before, and only vaguely remembered that he should be good-looking. Now when she looked carefully, she was shocked to realize that he was more than just... Looks good.

The amber eyes are moist, and the long eyelashes that hang down block the light, casting a shadow under the eyes. The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are full, and the overall facial features are exquisite and bright. It is indistinguishable between male and female, and it has the heart-stopping beauty of the person in the painting.

No, he is even more beautiful than the person in the painting.Jiang Fuyuan had to admit that as a man, Chi Xinsu was a bit too beautiful, not even remotely similar to Daojun Yuanfei.

Maybe he inherited his mother's looks.

Thinking of Chi Xinsu's background, Jiang Fuyuan's eyes softened a bit. She smiled slightly and asked curiously: "Have you ever been mistaken for a little girl when you were a child?"

Chi Xinsu hummed and asked, "How do you know?"

"Because you are beautiful."

Chi Xinsu: "...Thank you."

Jiang Fuyuan asked again: "Why do you keep wearing pigtails?"

She had long been curious about the three pigtails behind Chi Xinsu's ears. After all, Dashun men began to tie their hair when they reached adulthood. She had never seen anyone leaving pigtails behind their ears, and they also used red ropes. Chi Xinsu's outfit Very impressive.

"This is a long braid." Seeing her curiosity, Chi Xinzhu took the initiative to pull up a small braid and put it in front of her eyes for Jiang Fuyuan to take a closer look. "I was not in good health when I was a child. I almost died from several serious illnesses. With my Grandma gave me these little pigtails, which means life is like hair and will never end."

The hair that is tied into long braids is very particular. It must be the thin hair of children closest to the back of the ears. It is wrapped with a red rope since childhood. It cannot be trimmed or tied with other hair. Take one year after year and live a long life. Years of good intentions.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but sigh: "Your grandma is really interested in you."

Thinking of the grandma who brought him up, Chi Xinsu's eyes filled with soft light. He pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Yes, grandma Gui loves me."

As he spoke, he rubbed the back of Jiang Fuyuan's jade-like hand with the ends of his braided hair: "Do you want to touch it? I haven't cut my long braids since I was a child. The quality of my hair is different from other hair. It's very soft."

The hair scratched back and forth on the back of his hand, bringing a numb and itchy touch. Jiang Fuyuan found it quite novel. He was about to raise his hand to touch it when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.

The two of them sat facing the south window, and behind them was the back room where Zhong Liefeng was resting.

Jiang Fuyuan turned around and saw Zhong Liefeng standing not far away, groping for his waist while walking out.

"Are you awake?" She retracted her hand that was going to touch her long braid and stretched it out to Zhong Lianfeng. "Come and sit here. Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Her eyes were all on Zhong Liefeng behind her, and she didn't notice that the smile on Chi Xinsu's face froze, and the hand holding the long braid slowly lowered his hand.

Zhong Lianfeng didn't answer. He just paused not far from the two of them, turned and walked towards the door.

Jiang Fuyuan: "Lianfeng?"

She frowned slightly, something was wrong with Zhong Liefeng.

He would never ignore his words. Even if he was in a hurry to do something, he would tell her in advance and would not just ignore her without saying a word.

Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but get up and follow her, shouting in a low voice: "Lianfeng? Zhong Lianfeng? What are you doing?"

Chi Xinsu followed closely behind her, took her elbow and took her one step back, and whispered: "Cizhan, don't get too close, General Zhong doesn't look awake."

He was right. Just when Jiang Fuyuan turned around, he discovered that Zhong Liefeng was walking with his eyes closed. However, although his eyes were not opened, it did not seem to hinder his actions. Apart from not speaking, he was walking. When he opened his eyes, he was as quick and agile as usual.

In other words, Zhong Liefeng's current state is more like sleepwalking.

I saw that he had a clear goal, his steps were getting faster and faster, and he seemed to rush into the nearest...thatched room in the side room as if he couldn't wait.

Then there was a sound of splashing water.

Jiang Fuyuan:......

Chi Xinsu:......

Okay, I drank too much tea before and was holding it back.

After a while, the sound of water gradually subsided, and the rustling sound ended. Zhong Liefeng, fully dressed, reappeared in front of the two of them. His eyes were still closed, and he walked blankly towards the room where he had just rested.

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