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Chapter 1881 The Knife You Can’t Hold, You Can’t Let Go: Jin Yiwei 12
He seems to like it.

"Does Mr. Song like this place very much?" Xi Ying asked while wiping her hair.

She could clearly see that Song Xu was in a good mood now.

"Not just here, as long as it is a place full of vitality, I like it."

Song Xu's answer seemed normal, but in fact, if Xi Ying thought about it on a deeper level, she would feel something was wrong.

But at this moment, Xi Ying didn't think too much about his words.

Because just looking at the superficial meaning, it fits Song Xu's current personality very well.

"It seems that Mr. Song is a person who enjoys life in the wild." Xi Ying said with a smile.

"There are ulterior motives in the officialdom, and there are too many schemes and calculations. It is really rare to have the opportunity to cultivate body and mind in a quiet and peaceful place. I cherish such opportunities very much, and I don't know how many more times I can have them."

As he spoke, Song Xu felt slightly lost.

Xi Ying felt a little strange.

"What did Mr. Song say? The scenery here is beautiful, and the water quality of the hot spring is also very special. Presumably few people have discovered it. Although I don't know how far it is from the inn, according to Mr. It shouldn't take much effort to come here. So, son, you don't have to express such emotion at all."

Song Xu looked at Xi Ying, a look that Xi Ying couldn't understand flashed across his eyes.

He smiled.

"I thought you were an ugly girl before, but I don't want you to be a symbol of beauty after washing it."

If this kind of words are said in other people's mouths, it will have the sense of being a prodigal.

But from Song Xu's mouth, not only did he not feel that he was frivolous, but also felt honored.

It is a very proud thing to be praised by such a beautiful person as him.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your praise. I'm really honored."

"You don't need to call me Young Master Song, just call me Song Xu."

"This..." Xi Ying hesitated for a moment.

Song Xu looked at her with bright eyes: "What's wrong?"

Xi Ying put down the cloth towel in her hand, and lowered her head in the direction of Song Xu: "Mr. Song, you have a noble status. It is already beyond the norm for me to call you Mr. Song. Now you ask me to call you Song Xu. No way."

A trace of pain flashed in Song Xu's eyes, and he looked up at the sky, "Is identity really that important?"

"Status is naturally important. You are a distinguished Jinyiwei, and I am just a commoner. I must have a minimum of respect for you."

"Jin Yiwei." The hoarse voice repeated these three words, and then sighed: "Heh."

Xi Ying's heart shrank because of the "heh".

Although it was only a short sound, why did she feel that this sound contained a lot of things?

"come here."

With her head down, Xi Ying heard Song Xu calling her.

She walked over and sat opposite Song Xu.

"The meat is already roasted, try it salty or light." Song Xu tore off a piece of chicken leg with washed leaves and handed it to Xi Ying.

Very careful man.

Xi Ying thanked her and took it over, took a bite.

The slightly scalding crispy meat slices slide into the mouth, it is fragrant and soft, moderately salty, especially delicious!
Xi Ying could tell that it was pheasant meat.

"Delicious!" Xi Ying said after taking a bite, raised her head and looked at the man opposite with a smile.

Seeing Xi Ying's smiling face, the man couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing.

The dual gorgeous colors of sunset glow and sunset shone on his face, adding a touch of gorgeous color to his already delicate face.

(End of this chapter)