In the end, the two hit it off and finally made a decision.

Unsure of whether they had the goods in their stomachs, they had to stay together for a while.

Du Ziheng even naively thought that as long as the two of them had no follow-up results, then she should be able to leave, and Brother An would have no reason to leave her at that time.

The two of them were able to regain their former freedom.

I won't look away at the same time because my eyes accidentally look at each other.

As for An Zeqing, he didn't know what was in his heart, he didn't want to let her go, and he was a little awkward because he wanted to marry her.

Perhaps, from the beginning, he didn't expect that the relationship between the two would become what it is today.

After all, he approached Du Ziheng with the purpose of revenge at the beginning, just to hold the revenge of bullying when he was a child, but he didn't know that the revenge was not avenged, and he also pasted himself in.

His mood was indescribably complicated.

No matter what the two of them were thinking, the other one was very happy, and that person was Xie Yi.

Knowing that An Zeqing was finally willing to embark on the journey again, he almost jumped up from the spot with joy.

At their current speed, it won't be long before they catch up with the group of brothers in front of them who are casually hurrying while enjoying the mountains and rivers.

The green water is clear, the mountains are surrounded, the birds are singing, and three people and a deer set out on the road like this.

Looking at the sugar cake that was running fast in front of her and running fast with four hooves, Du Ziheng didn't know what to say, she frowned, seemed very entangled, pursed her lips before saying, "The sugar cake is running so fast, has it been cured?" ”

An Zeqing hummed lazily, looking at the white deer running fast in front of him, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xu is curable." ”

Xie Yi couldn't stop laughing when he heard it, and saw An Zeqing's dead duck with a hard mouth, and he refused to admit it, so he said happily on the side: "My sugar cake has been in the national temple for so many years and I haven't heard of a day when I was sick, this time I'm afraid it's because of my longing, I haven't seen Zeqing for a long time, and I can't be happy when I see it." ”

Du Ziheng was incredible: "Brother Xie means that the sugar cake has been pretending to be sick?" ”

Xie Yi shrugged his shoulders and smiled meaningfully: "Who knows? What kind of master there is, what kind of pet there is. ”

As for whether the sugar cake is pretending to be sick, they know it, except that Du Ziheng has been concealed.

After hearing what Xie Yi said, An Zeqing gave him a warning look, and the latter immediately closed his mouth in amusement, without saying a word more, and put a casual smile on his face again, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

It's just that he sighed in his heart.

This time, Zeqing is afraid that it is really planted in the hands of this merchant's daughter.

After all, for so many years, he had never seen Zeqing so attentive to anyone.

Even his aunt did not have such an attitude.

It seems that Du Ziheng is regarded as his private property, and outsiders are not allowed to snoop on him.

An Zeqing glanced at Du Ziheng, and saw a slight surprise in her eyes, before he explained faintly: "Sugar Cake and I have known each other for ten years, we have grown up with each other, and its feelings for me may be deeper than you think." ”

In this way, it does not seem to be an incomprehensible thing to pretend to be sick to get the attention of the master.