Xie Shizi's shameless daily life

Zhao Shu leaned stiffly in Xie Jin's arms with her eyes wide open, until a warm hand clumsily stroked her hair, and she came to her senses.

Although their behavior was unreasonable, at this moment, Zhao Shu was greedy and did not want to correct this mistake. She liked the broad and warm shoulders in front of her, and the hand that stroked her hair like coaxing a child.

Zhao Shu let her hands hang down at the hem of her clothes, leaned her head on Xie Jin's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "You went, right?"

Both of them knew where this destination was.

After a long while, Xie Jin said, "I went there. I was afraid something might happen to you, so I followed you from a distance."

Zhao Shu leaned her head against his neck: "I know."

Xie Jin paused: "How did you know?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Shu was a little embarrassed: "I felt it."

Xie Jin was stunned for a moment at her answer, but when he came to his senses, he was filled with joy. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Since you know, why are you still asking?"

The sarcasm in the language is obvious.

Zhao Shu felt even more embarrassed: "I just wanted to ask."

Xie Jin's expression was gentle: "Well, just ask whatever you want to ask. I promise to tell you everything I know."

Zhao Shu buried her face in his shoulder and muttered, "I have nothing else to ask."

Xie Jin let go of his arms around her and said, "If you don't have it anymore, then I should ask."

Zhao Shu suddenly felt empty in front of her. She was a little uncomfortable: "What do you want to ask?"

Xie Jin reached out and held her hand, leading her as they walked slowly forward: "Why did you come to Mi County?"

Zhao Shu paused, but before she could open her mouth, Xie Jin answered himself: "It's because of Yang Ge'er's illness."

Zhao Shu was startled, and then she heard Xie Jin continue, "Why did you go to Shui Village?"

"It must be because of Yang Ge'er's illness."

"Did the real person in Shui Village say that Yang Ge'er's illness is related to you?"

Zhao Shu subconsciously wanted to pull her hand out of Xie Jin's, but he held it tightly, not letting her move at all. He also stopped and looked at her stubbornly.

Zhao Shu was helpless. Even if she didn't tell him, he would find out these things by himself. She could only nod: "Yes."

Xie Jin loosened his grip, held her hand and continued walking forward: "What did they ask you to do for Yang Ge'er?"

Zhao Shu pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I just want to use my heart blood to make medicine and feed it to Yang Ge'er."

Xie Jin paused, then continued walking as if nothing had happened: "One drop?" He was hoping for a lucky break.

Zhao Shu shook her head: "One bowl."

Xie Jin clenched her hand instantly, and Zhao Shu frowned in pain.

Xie Jin felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his heart. He felt very uncomfortable. He put his hand on his chest and scratched it, but it was no use, not at all. The itchy and burning feeling was still there!

Zhao Shu looked at his inexplicable movements and asked in confusion: "Cousin Jin, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Hearing her voice, Xie Jin lowered his head to look at her, his voice was hoarse: "Does it hurt?"

Zhao Shu shook her head: "It didn't hurt. Not much blood was taken at that time, and Lord Duan and my father rushed over and took me away."

Xie Jin suddenly closed his eyes, his throat choked. He did not feel happy at all that Zhao Yao and Duan Jingheng rushed to save her in time. He hated them. If they really cared about her, how could they bear to let her go to the altar and let that damn immortal drain her blood!

Zhao Shu was a little afraid of Xie Jin at this moment. She felt that Xie Jin was like a bloodthirsty cheetah and should not be easily provoked!
Zhao Shu pulled his hand and shook it gently, with a hint of coaxing: "I'm really fine, don't worry." Xie Jin ignored her and fixed his eyes on her chest. His brows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fly!

Zhao Shu knew that Xie Jin's gaze did not mean any offense, but she was still embarrassed. No one could stand it for a grown girl to have her chest stared at by a naked man in broad daylight!

Zhao Shu leaned slightly to the side to avoid his sight, but Xie Jin refused to give up. His eyes followed wherever she leaned.

Zhao Shu's whole body felt extremely hot. She glanced around with the corner of her eyes. The two maids following behind them kept their eyes fixed on the ground and didn't look in their direction, but Zhao Shu was extremely agitated.

She gritted her teeth and moved closer to Xie Jin, reaching out to tug at his sleeve, leaning her head close to her ear and whispering, "Cousin Jin, stop looking!"

If you look at her again, she'll be on fire!

Xie Jin didn't understand what she said for a moment and looked at her with a frown.

Zhao Shu was really about to vomit, so she had to signal him with her eyes. She looked at her chest and then at him, glancing back and forth like that.

Xie Jin first followed her gaze, and after doing this several times, and as Xie Jin himself had a good understanding, he immediately understood Zhao Shu's hint.

But after understanding, endless embarrassment arose. Xie Jin pretended to be calm and looked at Zhao Shu: "I know what you mean, don't move your eyes anymore."

Zhao Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she understood it. If she still couldn’t understand it, she would have rolled her eyes out!
There was silence between the two of them. Both of them felt a little awkward, but besides being embarrassed, Xie Jin felt more distressed for Zhao Shu.

The two of them were in awkward silence.

After sending Zhao Shu back to the yard, Xie Jin left. After a while, Xie Er brought some medicinal herbs and supplements to her room.

Zhao Shu looked at the courtyard next door, which had been silent, and called out to Xie Er, "Where is your son?"

Xie Er said respectfully, "In reply to the young lady, we, the subordinates, dare not ask about the master's whereabouts."

Zhao Shu didn’t know whether he really didn’t know or was pretending, but it didn’t matter. She couldn’t get anything out of him anyway.

Seeing that Zhao Shu had no other instructions, Xie Er bowed and left after performing his greetings.

Zhao Shu stood up and walked to the table. Looking at the dazzling array of ginseng, angelica, white peony and other medicinal herbs on the table, she suddenly felt her nose itchy. She was afraid that she would have a nosebleed if she took so many tonic herbs.

On the other side, Xie Jin came to the gate of the prison where criminals were imprisoned in Mi County. The officer guarding the gate did not know who Xie Jin was. He drew the sword on his waist and blocked Xie Jin's way: "Prison is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter!"

Xie Jin did not make things difficult for the guard. He said in a friendly manner, "I have something to discuss with Lord Duan. Please go in and inform him. Just tell him that Xie Jin has something important to discuss with him, and he will come out on his own."

The officer saw that Xie Jin was wearing gorgeous clothes and had a noble face, so he didn't dare to delay any longer. After saying "wait a moment", he strode into the prison.

A troublemaker is indeed a troublemaker. Even if he is tortured with all kinds of instruments in prison, he still can't pry open his mouth that is as hard as stone!

The screams and howls of pain from the thorny man filled the entire prison. Duan Jingheng sat upright on a mahogany stool, frowned slightly, picked up a cup of tea and sipped it while saying, "My patience is limited. If you refuse to speak again, you will never have to speak again in this life!"

The thorny man spat a mouthful of blood on the ground and said with a weak breath: "Kill me, kill me."

(End of this chapter)