Hua Yuqiong stood up, walked to the table, reached out and took down a bunch of red and large candied haws wrapped in syrup, then turned around and walked to Jiye to sit down.
"Here," she handed the candied haws to Jiye, "don't you want to eat it?"
Jiye blinked his eyes, but did not reach out to take the candied haws. He leaned over slightly, lowered his head and bit a hawthorn, hooked the tip of his tongue, and rolled it into his mouth.
It was sweet in the mouth, and after biting into the hawthorn, there was a sour taste, not the greasy-sweet taste he thought.
An imperceptible smile appeared in Hua Yuqiong's eyes.
"Did the food my brother fed you taste good?"
Jiye's Adam's apple rolled up and down and he swallowed.
He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "Of course what Xiao Qiong'er feeds is delicious."
"Yeah?"
Hua Yuqiong raised her lips and smiled, suppressing the emotion in her eyes, "Then Xiaoye'er, eat more."
Jiye felt that there was something wrong with Hua Yuqiong, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't leak anything, so he just thought that Hua Yuqiong had just been stained with blood and was in a bad mood.
Seeing Jiye bite the last hawthorn, the smile in Hua Yuqiong's eyes grew stronger.
Jiye noticed the corners of her lips that couldn't help but curl up, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but there was nothing wrong with her body.
This little thing shouldn't be able to administer any medicine to him now, right?
"three……"
Hua Yuqiong's cold voice sounded.
"two……"
Jiye's heart skipped a beat.
"one."
Hua Yuqiong raised her lips and smiled, watching with great satisfaction as Jiye's neck began to turn red. At that moment, Jiye also reached out his hand to his neck and started scratching it.
Damn little wild cat!
Jiye felt that the back of his hand started to itch. When he looked closely, he saw that the back of his hand also started to turn red.
"Brother, I feel so itchy every night."
Hua Yuqiong just watched and did not take any action.
"With luck, force it down and it will be fine."
Just like in Nanyan Tower, move the magic spirit.
Jiye scratched his neck for a moment, and his thin lips curled up slightly. At the same time, his hand began to use the magic spirit.
"When did you find out?"
Hua Yuqiong pursed her lips and teased: "What? You don't want to continue calling me brother?"
There was a smile in Jiye's eyes, and there was a bit of danger in the depth of the smile.
"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"
"Each other."
Saying that, Hua Yuqiong took another bunch of candied haws from the table.
Seeing that Jiye Yun Gong had stopped the itching, Hua Yuqiong started talking while eating candied haws.
"At that time in Nanyan Tower, you, a childish person, were swaying back and forth in the place where blood was spattered. Your white clothes should be stained with blood. But when I arrived at Bishan Residence, I found that your body was white and flawless, not even a blood spot.
None, not even blood stains on your boots. Even if there is disaster protection, he can't protect you in such a meticulous way, right?"
Jiye's eyes were slightly surprised, and he suddenly chuckled.
"It turns out it was this little detail that made you doubt me."
"You should be lucky."
Hua Yuqiong glanced at Jiye.
If he hadn't been so seriously injured because of her, she would have given him poison, not this kind of itchy pill.
Jiye's eyes were dark and he didn't speak.
Hua Yuqiong swallowed the last hawthorn and threw it away, and the stick flew out with a "whoosh". The force was so strong that the bamboo stick penetrated the wooden stick leaning against the table, which was covered with candied haws.