"Nothing...I'm just doing some exercise..."

Xia Qingqing slowly stopped doing her splits, threw her clothes to Huo Yihan, turned around and limped back to the room.

hiss!

After closing the door and lying on the bed, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, I wanted to hide in a crack in the ground.

She actually did a split in front of Huo Yihan.

Maybe she was too tired, Xia Qingqing fell asleep while lying down.

Huo Yihan dried his hair and walked in, and saw Xia Qingqing with her legs drooping on the ground. When he got closer, he saw that she had her eyes closed and her even breathing could be heard.

He carefully picked her up and put her down on the bed. Xia Qingqing moved her head in his arms and found a comfortable position before a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Huo Yihan was afraid of waking him up, so he lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the morning, they both opened their eyes at the same time, only to find that they had been sleeping in each other's arms. Xia Qingqing's mind suddenly flashed back to the splits she had yesterday, and her face flushed red.

She tidied her hair and said, "Yesterday... I don't know why I fell asleep..."

"I'm going to buy breakfast and put on your makeup later..."

With that, Xia Qingqing left the inn as quickly as possible. Only when she breathed the air outside did she feel alive again.

Then he glanced down at his clothes, his flushed face turning into one of defeat.

She actually didn't shower or change clothes yesterday before going to bed? She smelled like fish and slept with Huo Yihan in her arms all night?

What a social demise!

-

The seafood market was busier than usual today, all eager to get their hands on Xia Qingqing's bowl of seafood casserole porridge. Many people, bowls in hand, had already started lining up.

When Xia Qingqing and Huo Yihan arrived, they saw a long line of people, so they started making seafood porridge without stopping.

As soon as the seafood porridge was finished, I heard the sound of stinky egg shouting.

"Grandma, Grandma! What's wrong with you?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw an old lady fainted in front of the Cheng family shop.

"Oh! How pitiful! Da Zhuang was arrested, and the government refused to release him..." Someone sighed, and others started talking about this matter.

"Yeah? He wasn't arrested because of Da Zhuang's seafood dealings, was he?"

"Maybe," a man said in a low voice with his head down, "Da Zhuang is the biggest fishmonger here. He hasn't received any new fish in half a year. He only sells a few fish occasionally..."

"Then it seems to be a seafood problem..."

Suddenly, a woman joined the crowd and said, "I heard it's not about seafood, it seems to be about harboring spies..."

"What?"

Everyone immediately covered their mouths in surprise. This matter was much more serious than the seafood issue, and they didn't dare to discuss it anymore.

Hearing this, Xia Qingqing rushed over immediately. When she saw the fainted old lady, she immediately remembered that this was the old lady she had inquired about that day.

Looking at her pale face and trembling body, you can tell that this old lady probably hasn't eaten for several meals.

It was obvious that she had hypoglycemia. Suddenly, a chocolate appeared in his hand. He immediately squatted down, pried open the old lady's mouth and fed the chocolate into her mouth.

"Girl, what is this black thing you're feeding me? It won't be poisonous, will it?"

When Choudan heard someone say that, Xia Qingqing immediately got angry and stood up and pushed the fat man who was talking nonsense: "You watched someone die without helping, and you still talk nonsense about others! Get out!"

"Hey! You little bastard!" The fat man raised his hand and hit him directly, but his hand was suddenly caught by another hand.

He turned around and saw a girl who was a head taller than him grabbing his arm.

“You, you, you…let me go…” The fat man’s voice became softer and softer, and finally he knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy, “I won’t…dare to do it again…”

"roll!"

Huo Yihan snorted coldly, and the fat man turned around and ran away.

I'm so unlucky today that I met such a strong woman!

She looks so good, but how can she be more violent than men? It's so scary!

It hurts so much! Woo woo woo~~~~

At this time, Dazhuang's mother also woke up. Xia Qingqing hurriedly asked Huo Yihan to bring the seafood porridge and asked Choudan's mother to feed her mouthful by mouthful.

The old lady had a strong desire to survive. She opened her mouth and started eating, and her complexion became better and better.

boom!

Bang!

Suddenly, a man in black rushed in and kicked the seafood porridge out of Stinky Egg Mother's hand, and it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Who told you to eat seafood porridge? You're so brave!!"

When everyone saw this man, their faces immediately became frightened and they all stood to the sides to make a wide path.

I saw a young man in blue clothes slowly approaching, holding a folding fan in his hand and a big knife on his waist. He looked very cute and handsome, but he walked in a nonchalant manner.

"Brother Dafei is here, why don't you call for help!"

The man in black gave an order, and the people around him immediately opened their mouths and shouted, "Brother Dafei."

Xia Qingqing and Huo Yihan looked at each other, both revealing a hint of surprise.

She thought this flying pig would be a greasy uncle, but unexpectedly it was a little boy, but...

But why is the folding fan in his hand so strange?

Xia Qingqing stared at it and couldn't help laughing. It turned out to be a picture of the Four Beauties. It seemed that this guy really liked beautiful women.

"Oh, my young master has really broadened my horizons today," Zhu Huifei slowly looked in the direction of Xia Qingqing, took a closer look, and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such good stuff in our Liangzhou City. Why didn't anyone tell me..."

Xia Qingqing frowned. What does "trash" mean?

"What a beauty! So rare, so rare..." Zhu Huifei was getting more and more surprised. He put away his folding fan, tapped his head, and paced back and forth. After a while, he opened his eyes wide and said, "I would call her a beauty that only appears once in five thousand years!"

Five thousand?

Xia Qingqing couldn't help but curl her lips. This sounded pretty good. After all, who doesn't want to hear compliments?

This pig can fly, and although he's not a very good person, he has a good eye.

"I wonder what your surname is, Miss? What's your first name? Do you have a given name?"

Zhu Huifei asked a series of questions. Just as Xia Qingqing was thinking about what the "word" was, Zhu Huifei had already passed her and walked towards Huo Yihan.

"Miss, could you please tell me your name?" He bowed respectfully, lowered his waist, and said, "I hope you will give me a chance to get to know you."

The silence is sometimes deafening.

Zhu Huifei waited for a while but didn't hear any answer, so he raised his head and looked at the "beauty".

Huo Yihan slowly stood up against the carriage, crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Zhu Huifei with contempt.

Zhu Huifei slowly raised his head and watched the 'beauty' getting taller and taller. She was actually a head taller than him. The folding fan in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

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