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Chapter 1952【Shangxie】Simple and fiery Xia Fuyi
The little eunuch secretly laughed in his heart, but then he couldn't help but want to sigh.

No wonder His Majesty treats this Miss Xia so differently.

Most pure warriors would not hide it, not to mention Xia Fuyi, a bright girl like Xia Fuyi who is devoted to swordsmanship and only knows about Jianghu affairs. Once she is tempted, she will really show every heartbeat clearly on her face.

It was a kind of sincerity and selflessness that were hotter and purer than flames.

If it was him, I'm afraid he would...

At this point, the thoughts suddenly broke, and the little eunuch gave himself a slap in the bottom of his heart, and then heard Xia Fuyi's question,

"The draft, when is it?"

"Every year the draft is in July, and it's still early."

Xia Fuyi bit the croquette slowly, and let out a dumbfounded sound.

The little eunuch smiled secretly, but he accepted it as soon as he saw it was good, and soon began to talk about other topics.

Before leaving today, Xia Fuyi asked one more question,
"What's your name?"

The little eunuch was slightly taken aback, this was the first time Xia Fuyi asked his name in these days.

During the short time we met these few days, he already had a general understanding of the girl's character. She was the kind of person who was truly indifferent to the world and had almost no curiosity, so this question actually flattered him.

The little eunuch turned around with the food box in his hand, bowed his head respectfully and replied,
"The slave's name is Aze."

"Aze...

Xia Fuyi yelled to himself, then waved his hand to signal him to go down.

The little eunuch then turned and left.

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In the past few days, Xia Fuyi rarely saw Changsun Qingzhao.

Until this day, she was lying in the sun in the garden at the back of the hall, when suddenly the sound of footsteps slowly approached, she squinted slightly, and saw a blurred and noble purple corner of her clothes through her eyelashes.

Xia Fuyi didn't get up, but closed his eyes again, turned over as if he didn't exist and continued to bask in the sun.

The man didn't speak, and sat down at the stone table beside him.

During the long silence, someone from the palace stepped forward to pour tea for him.

The tea fell into the cup, and the soft sound of the water came into Xia Fuyi's ears along with the wind. She didn't know whether it was because the sun was too warm or the wind was too soft. She seemed to have returned to the gate of heaven many years ago in a daze, the Qingshitai on the top of the ethereal mountain. , a scene where one practiced sword and the other drank tea.

At that time, she still had her sister by her side, and she could still eat every meal with a familiar and warm taste. She was also extremely grateful and respectful to the man beside her.

But time has changed, and fate finally pushed them to the position where swords and swords faced each other.

Xia Fuyi opened his eyes, sat up,
"How long do you want to keep me locked up?"

Sun Qingzhao drank tea gracefully, and said lightly,
"Don't pretend to be asleep?"

Xia Fuyi remained expressionless and did not answer.

Sun Qingzhao smiled,
"I will take you back to Misty Mountain in a few days."

Xia Fuyi pressed the wood under his hands tightly, his voice was cold,
"You used the wrong word. Misty Mountain is not my home, so I can't afford to return the word."

Changsun Qingzhao didn't compete with him for these quick words, he seemed to come here just to drink tea.

After drinking half of a pot of tea, he got up and left. Before leaving, he walked up to Xia Fuyi with his hands behind his back. After staring at her for a long time in the sun, he suddenly leaned over and stroked her long hair, and said with a soft and slow smile,

"I'm busy these days, please be obedient and don't run around."

It's more like a threat than an order.

Xia Fuyi lowered his eyelashes, like ice sculptures, gleaming under the sunlight, but his whole body felt cool.

Changsun Qingzhao didn't care about her silent resistance, just smiled and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)