Murong Qianqian lowered her head even more and more because Qiqi said it, and she didn't know whether it was shame or grievance.

After a long time, she finally looked up at her and nodded vigorously, "I will be confident, I will no longer be cowardly, I will appear in front of Prince Nan with the most beautiful side, and I will definitely not embarrass you. Qiqi, I just felt a little uncomfortable just now, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Qiqi let go of her, continued to move forward, glanced at her, and said softly: "Come on, remember, all of us are the same identities, you and I are on an equal footing. Don't always feel that you are inferior, this will definitely not be liked by him."

"I understand." Murong Qianqian accelerated her pace and walked with her towards the direction of the hotel.

Before entering the door, Dongli Ruier came out from inside to meet them and whispered: "The prince asked the girl and Princess Qianqian to wait under the backyard pavilion. He still has something to do, so he will come out to have dinner with you soon."

"I understand." Qiqi waved her hand and asked her and Luo Chen to go back to do her own thing. Then she and Murong Qianqian went to the backyard of the hiking hall together.

After entering the backyard, he waited under the pavilion under the servant's service. When Qiqi raised his eyes, he saw Mu Chu's simple white figure.

I said so many heartless words last night, but I don’t know if he was angry with him, but seeing him walking as extraordinary as the wind and so freely, it doesn’t look like he is worried.

Has he figured it out? If he could figure it out, would they still be good friends, right? He would still be her righteous brother, and she would wait by his side like a sister to help him remove the poison. Is it OK?

"Qianqian, wait for me here, I'll get something and come back soon." She said, her eyes never retracted from the east wing.

Murong Qianqian suddenly became nervous and wanted to hold her hand, but she had already stood up. She was uneasy but did not dare to force her to hold her, and said, "Qiqi, you have to come back early, otherwise I will be afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? The prince will come soon. If I don't come back, isn't it just for you to have a chance to get along alone?" Qiqi glanced at her, turned around with a smile, walked out of the pavilion, and headed towards the east wing.

Mu Chu was drying herbs in the east yard. When Qiqi passed, he was busy and did not notice her existence as soon as possible.

It was not until Qiqi approached that he suddenly turned around and looked at her, and saw through her weakness at first glance.

He frowned and said unhappily: "Even if you want to please him, you can't let him do this. We still have many things to do. If you are so indulging every night, how can you come out and act in the future?"

Qiqi blinked, but didn't understand it at first, but after he understood it, his face suddenly turned red with a sound.

She didn't expect that Achu would speak so directly, which is really different from his recent ones.

Looking around, Mu Chu in front of me looked more like the man who used to claim to be her righteous brother.

"What are you doing standing there? Since you have nothing to do, come and help me." Mu Chu glanced at her again before turning to continue the work in his hand.

Qiqi walked over, and his steps were indeed not as flexible as usual, but he was still very quick to do things: "When did you get so many herbs?"

"Two days ago."

Qiqi paused his fingertips, looked at him in surprise and said, "I couldn't find you two days ago. Did you go to get herbs?"

"Or what do you think?" Mu Chu took off the layer of herb on it, pinched it in his hand and looked at it. He felt a little moisture still there, so he put it back and let it continue to drain in the wind.

Qiqi didn't say anything, but heard a low voice with a little joking smell coming from above his head: "Do you think I'm angry with you, and deliberately avoid you?"

Qiqi bit his lower lip and glanced at him.

His face lines were still so beautiful, with a hint of softness in his firmness, and a hint of coldness in his softness. She knew very well that such coldness was only innate, not because of her.

She whispered: "I do think you hid because you were angry."

Mu Chu took the time to glance at her, and finally couldn't help but smile: "Do you think I'm as stingy as that guy? Look at me like this, you should hit me."

He raised his fingers and scraped his nose again. His smile was so refreshing, as fresh and bright as the sun, which made Qiqi stunned for a moment.

But Mu Chu turned around, his eyes locked on her face, pretending to be displeased, "I know I look good, but you already have a man, don't seduce me again."

"I didn't!" Qiqi was startled. When he saw that he was deliberately making fun of himself, he couldn't help but lift his foot and kicked him in the calves, and said, "Why are you doing this? I wonder if I was still uneasy because of what happened last night?"

"What does uneasiness mean? I feel sorry for me, do you want to compensate me? If that's true, then..." His eyes moved away from her face, and went down to her beautiful curve. Suddenly, his thin lips curled up and smiled evilly: "Then let's give it to me and pay for it."

He stretched out his big palm and attacked her.

Qiqi exclaimed, waved his big palm away with one hand, and said anxiously: "Bad man Achu, have you recovered your memory?"

Mu Chu just glanced at her, smiled at the corner of his lips, and then looked at his herbs intently, ignoring her.

Chu Jiangnan still has something to do. Qiqi is thinking about his past now, but it may be really hindering his senior brother and Qianqian. It would be better to give them some time to spend alone and let them develop on their own.

Therefore, I also calmed down and started working in the yard with Mu Chu. After drinking half a bowl of porridge just now, I don’t feel very hungry now, or I’m already hungry.

But now, when I work with Mu Chu, the long-lost familiar feeling has returned to my heart, warm, comfortable and harmonious.

A Chu, her A Chu is back, the one who occasionally jokes with her and occasionally blames her, her righteous brother is back.

My heart was warm, and I couldn't help but smile a few times. When Mu Chu turned around, he saw her smiling and turned around to pack herbs for him.

The back was bright and pleasant. In the sun, the body seemed to glow, and circles of dazzling light spread out, making people reluctant to look away.

It's good to do this now. He is still her righteous brother, and she is still his seventh girl.

The two of them no longer entangled in love with each other, only their trust and tacit understanding, and move forward together in the future. Even if they are not working together, he will always stand behind her.

Just as he told her at the beginning, no matter when and where, as long as she turns back, she can see him behind her.

The scenes in my mind gradually became clearer. There was no need to think about them deliberately. When it was time to think about them, you could think of anything.

Isn't this good, too?

When Chu Jiangnan stepped into the backyard, the beautiful figure on the pavilion stood in the corridor. His eyes softened, and he continued to pick up the Qinggu melon kernels in the tray, picking out the small ones and putting them on another plate.

He walked down all the way, and when he approached the pavilion, he said warmly: "This is the Qinggu melon kernel that Guisu retrieved from outside the city. Do you want to taste it?"

The sound was a gentleness that Murong Qianqian had never heard before. It was like the spring breeze, warm and refreshing in the cold winter.

He walked silently, and Murong Qianqian was not a martial arts practitioner. He came all the way, but she didn't notice it. She still looked at the scenery ahead, thinking about these things in a daze.

Now that he heard his voice, Murong Qianqian turned around in fear. Looking at the man walking towards her, her heart suddenly jumped up again, so that even when he was about to step into the pavilion, she was still standing there blankly, and even forgot about salute.

"You greedy cat, even Gui Su knows that you are greedy. You left the city early this morning to get the melon seeds you got back. Come and try it."

He walked into the pavilion, and the slender white shadows danced lightly in the wind, his clothes fluttered, and he was indescribably charming.

Murong Qianqian was stunned again. He didn't even look at him, so he walked in, put the tray on the stone table under the pavilion, and his long white fingers fell into the plate. He carefully picked out the small melon kernels and threw them into the small plate beside him.

What he said was the most common thing, she had never seen such casual and kind side of her speech.

"Prince..." She called out quietly and couldn't help but walk towards him.

Chu Jiangnan was suddenly stunned, his eyes moved away from the tray and fell on her face. The gentleness and warmth in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and replaced by habitual silence and alienation.

He is like this to everyone, but when he faces Qiqi, the look in his eyes is warm.

Murong Qianqian was startled by the indifference that changed in his eyes. He suddenly came back to his senses and remembered that he had not paid him a favor. He hurriedly leaned over and said, "Qianqian met Prince Nan."

Chu Jiangnan looked at her without saying anything, nor did he let her get up.

She was dressed in a dress, and she looked exactly like Qiqi. Just now, she really regarded her as Qiqi.

When he approached, because he was thinking about Gu Ren, he had never noticed the difference between her and Qi Qi. If she hadn't spoken by herself, at least until he picked Gu Ren and paid attention to her, he would not have noticed that this woman was not Qi Qi.

Qiqi... She actually dressed up like Qiqi!

The indifference in his eyes added a hint of chill. Even if he didn't look up, Murong Qianqian could still feel the elimination.

She subconsciously shrank her body, but did not retreat, but was still standing there, leaning forward, waiting for him to speak to get herself up.

"This is the clothes I prepared for Qiqi." When he was silly, his usual warmth disappeared, and the rest was a cold and cautious breath: "Who told you to dress like this?"

He didn't like her outfit now, just because she looked so much like Qiqi behind her back.
Chapter completed!