Xia Jing played with the teacup in his hand, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi sighed in a half-true way: "Oh, if I had known that coming back would be so unpopular, I might as well have just stayed with my old friend to catch up on the old days. It's not too late now, let's go back and talk about it." Just right."

As he said that, he really stood up and turned around as if he was about to leave.

"Huh!" Xia Jing finally spoke out. Although he knew that Zhou Yi was just talking and would not take it seriously, he still couldn't help but put down the teacup in his hand and said angrily, "you come back."

"If I come back, I won't have to dislike you again." Zhou Yi's face was full of helplessness, but there was a bit of a smile in his voice, but he still walked back and sat down on the seat next to Xia Jing, "Tell me about it." ,what happened?"

Xia Jing glanced at Zhou Yi, with a smile that was not a smile, even the corners of his lips were cold: "What else is going on, don't you know this matter well, but you still come to me to pretend to be stupid. Now I have discovered that you, Mr. Zhou, are also dishonest sometimes."

"It's boring to still be dumb, you just say it."

"Then listen carefully. I've met the owner of this inn before. He's not very good. He's just a little younger." It's all sour.

Zhou Yi thought about the young man she saw downstairs just now, and frowned slightly. She had an intuition that there was something else going on, so she didn't point it out. She just said "Oh" noncommittally, and waited for the other party to continue to say more.

His attitude made Xia Jing think that he had guessed right, and became even more annoyed for a moment, and finally turned his head to face Zhou Yi and accused him: "You said that you came to this inn to meet your old lover, do I really want to die?" Is it possible to stop you? But if you bring me here, you are not authentic, you know that I treat you..."

He hesitated to speak, but everyone could understand the unfinished meaning in his words. He became annoyed and bit his lower lip resentfully, "You know everything in your heart, but you still brought me to see him. Take me for something!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi finally understood the reason for his anger, but a misunderstanding had made him so angry, she was amused, shook her head and was about to explain, but was interrupted before opening her mouth.

A few traces of scarlet flashed in Xia Jing's eyes, and he revealed the truth hidden under the calm appearance: "I have met many people, and this owner now looks like a gentle and polite person. Business, his demeanor and behavior, can't hide it from me."

Zhou Yi originally thought that he had misunderstood, and if there was a misunderstanding, it was enough to explain it clearly, but he used this kind of rhetoric to speculate on the owner of the inn, is it reasonable?

I swallowed back the words I wanted to explain, and it was rare to put on a straight face: "No nonsense, people open their doors to do business properly, how can they slander others like this?"

When Xia Jing heard that Zhou Yi refused to admit it, and even spoke out for the owner, he became even more angry: "Huh? I'm going to slander him? Who is he, and is it worth me to slander him?"

"Xia Jing!" Seeing his unrepentant look, Zhou Yi was also a little moved, "I thought you had changed, but now you are still like this! In the past, you said that I can do anything, after all. I'm really sorry for you, but you shouldn't involve others like this!"

These words were a bit heavy, Xia Jing put aside Wen Lan's matter for a while, and a familiar feeling of nausea appeared in his throat. He forced the nausea back, took a deep breath and asked: "So you are right?" I'm just sorry, okay, okay, I understand now that I've been acting affectionate all this time, and this is what you really think in your heart!"

Everyone has a bit of a temper. Zhou Yi can usually tolerate Xia Jing in various ways, but when it comes to matters of principle, he has his own insistence: "You and I are talking about the issue of the boss now, what else has it to do with it?" He said It was obvious that Xia Jing was talking nonsense, leaving the original topic aside.

But in Xia Jing's heart, it was basically the same thing, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, so he turned his head away from Zhou Yi, just to keep out of sight.

After being silent for a while, he still refused to change his words: "Anyway, I'm sure I'm not mistaken."

Zhou Yi thought for a while, and could only reason with him in another way: "The past of others has nothing to do with us, no matter whether we read it wrong or not, we can't talk about it in the future."

Xia Jing said coolly: "It has nothing to do with me, but it has a lot to do with you! You forgot, you said that the owner of the inn here is your old friend, and you came to Zezhou Mansion, so you insisted on staying here !"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Yi's mind, and only then did he finally understand what the problem was. He smiled lightly, and was about to clarify with Xia Jing.

But this smile was heard in Xia Jing's ears, it was so ironic, it seemed to be mocking him for pretending to be generous and offering to stay in Zezhou for one more day, which caused all these troubles!

This kind of thought made him furious, and the nausea that had been suppressed once came up again, he swallowed, trying to suppress it again, he didn't want to be laughed at by Zhou Yi at this time.

But this time he was really out of breath, unable to suppress it anymore, he just had time to cover his chest, and vomited again to his side with a "vomit--".

I had dinner just now, so it is conceivable that almost all the food I ate just now was vomited up.

When he felt so uncomfortable, Zhou Yi became a little worried. She put aside the unhappiness just now, got up and stood beside him and helped him follow his back while explaining: "You really misunderstood, the old friend I mentioned earlier can be It's not the owner you saw, I asked just now, it was my old friend who changed hands of the inn, and now he has gone to Pingyang Mansion next door."

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, Xia Jing also knew in his heart that he had indeed made trouble for no reason this time, but he didn't know what was wrong with him now, he became anxious and couldn't control it at all.

Now that the temper has been lost, and the incident has become troubled, it is too late to regret it.Seeing Zhou Yi's current behavior, she still felt sorry for him, so she wanted to pretend to be weak and let it go.

So after vomiting in his stomach, he gently tugged on Zhou Yi's sleeve, and his momentum weakened: "I feel a little uncomfortable, um...the smell here is too strong, take me back to my room."

Zhou Yi didn't doubt that he was there, and quickly helped him to go out. Xia Chuan was still watching the door and guarding the door. When he saw the two of them coming out like this, Zhou Yi's eyes were very complicated.

"Your lord is feeling unwell again, hurry up and invite Dr. Liu over." Zhou Yi helped Xia Jing back to the room, and did not forget to tell Xia Chuan.

Seeing his lord's frail appearance, Xia Chuan didn't gossip much, said "yes", and hurried out to find Liu Shanglu and Ah Yao who had left earlier.

Although Xia Jing was pretending to be pitiful, but just now he vomited like this, and got angry again, and he was really uncomfortable. When he was lying on the bed with Zhou Yi's support, his lower abdomen seemed to have some unreal pain.

Liu Shanglu came soon, Ah Yao probably didn't want to see Xia Jing, so he didn't follow, Xia Chuan still guarded outside the door after bringing him over.

Liu Shanglu felt Xia Jing's pulse carefully, and asked what happened just now, and roughly figured out the situation. Seeing that Zhou Yi was still there, he hesitated to speak, not sure whether to speak directly.

It was Xia Jing who nodded at him, and he said bluntly: "Master Xia is very lucky this time, and the problem is not serious, but in the future, try not to fluctuate too much like just now. Ordinary people will be hurt by anger, Master Xia You have moved the fetal gas earlier, and the fetal breath is not so stable. If you do it a few times, it will have an impact on the fetus in the womb. Adults are in danger too."

"Understood." Xia Jing lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Liu Shanglu said to Zhou Yi: "Master Zhou, I'm going to make an anti-fetal medicine for Mr. Xia, please accompany Mrs. Xia."

Zhou Yi glanced at Xia Jing, nodded, "Please trouble Dr. Liu."

When Liu Shanglu went out, Zhou Yi sat on the edge of the bed, held Xia Jing's hand, and patted the back of his hand: "I'll ask you more questions later, why bother to think like this, Doctor Liu also said just now Well, it's not good for your health."

Having been "taught" by two people one after another, Xia Jing felt a little uneasy for a while, but now he doesn't feel angry anymore, and he is more afraid that if he really hurts the child in his belly, he will really regret it.

"Understood, it's just that when I really want to know something in the future, Mr. Zhou should tell me directly." He looked at Zhou Yi with a playful look.

Zhou Yi smiled at him: "Of course, as long as it doesn't hurt the overall situation or the people, I have nothing to hide from you."

"It seems that Mr. Xia and the child are still in Mr. Zhou's heart, but they can't compare with the so-called overall situation and the people of the world."

"How can this be compared?"

Xia Jing twitched the corners of his lips and didn't answer any more. Of course he didn't want to have such a day, but if there was such a day, which side would Zhou Zhongchang choose...

Half an hour later, Liu Shanglu brought over the decocted medicine, Xia Jing took a rest after drinking, Zhou Yi accompanied him to sleep, and then gently left his room, Xia Chuan was no longer outside.

Zhou Yi's own room was next to Xia Jing's, but someone seemed to be waiting for him. After he came out of Xia Jing's room, before he had time to enter his room, he was stopped by someone: "Sir, please stay."

Zhou Yi looked back, slightly surprised: "So it's you, little friend, why are you looking for me?"

The person who came was Wen Lan, the owner of the inn, and he said softly: "May I ask you to borrow a step, sir?"

Zhou Yi thought for a while, then said, "Of course, my friend."

Wen Lan took him to the backyard of the inn, a square place, occupying a large area, it was late at night, there was no one in the courtyard, only the bright moon was hanging high, and the bright light filled the entire courtyard.

The most dangerous place is the safest place. Wen Lan took him to the courtyard to talk. Even if others could see them, they would never be able to hear what they were saying.

To Zhou Yi's surprise, as soon as Wen Lan brought him to the backyard, she immediately knelt down in front of him.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and quickly bent down to help him, saying: "What are you doing, little friend, get up quickly."

Wen Lan insisted on refusing: "Today I am honored to meet Mr. Zhou again. The main reason is to thank Mr. Zhou for his kindness on behalf of the people of Zezhou Prefecture!" He not only refused to get up, but also kowtowed his head.

Zhou Yi really couldn't stop him, so he could only let him kowtow three times, then helped him up, and said with a helpless smile, "Little friend has good eyesight." Many people didn't recognize him, only The man recognized him immediately.

Wen Lan was silent for a moment: "It's not because of my good eyesight, Mr. Zhou, actually...I..." He hesitated to speak for several times, until now, he still couldn't make up his mind whether to tell the person in front of him about the past.

None of them noticed that in a dark corner, someone had already seen their every move, but what they said was really hard to hear.

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