Su Xian narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems like we are talking about my father. Your question is beyond our chat scope."

When they returned to the palace, it was noon. It was obvious that Chen Xian had not come back yet. She and Su Zhe were together, and they probably wouldn't come back for a while.

So He You and Lian Qingzhou accompanied Su Xian to have lunch.

He You said: "Are you still blamed your father now? Even if he has lost his memory, he still wants to return to Da Chu to reunite with you."

Su Xian raised his head and said, "When did I say I blame him?"

He You said helplessly: "Then you still annoy him like this."

"I just reminded him that crises are everywhere, and he will not go back, and there are many people who are thinking about my mother."

Here, Su Zhe took Chen Xian and walked through the crowd. Chen Xian was reluctantly pulled by him, with a force in her hand that could not be resisted.

She was thinking in her heart that the united front and the strategy of change were agreed. As a result, when the critical moment came, even her son left her behind, was it her own child?

She forced herself not to focus on Su Zhe. She could think or see anything, but she couldn't think of him or see him.

The hand on his wrist moved, but he didn't want to let go of her. Under his wide sleeves, his fingers moved slightly and slowly slid down along Chen Xian's wrist.

Until I met Chen Xian's hand.

Chen Xian's fingers subconsciously shrank, but he was slowed down one step. As a result, he was tangled by his fingers and held them hard, and finally tightly clasped with her ten fingers.

The touch and temperature in his palm soaked his skin and spread it to his heart. Chen Xian looked at Su Zhe's back from the side, and his heart was filled with palpitations, but he curled his lips and smiled: "It's broad daylight, in public. Are you holding me across the street so tightly, aren't you afraid that people can be afraid of words?"

Su Zhe seemed to smile and said indifferently: "I have done everything, I'm afraid that anyone can be afraid of."

At this point, there is nothing to worry about or avoid. He wishes that everyone could see that he just loves to hold this woman.

"Where are you going to take me?"

"Didn't you say that, I'll take you around and see."

Under the sleeves, Chen Xian quietly fought with Su Zhe's hands, but he didn't feel any loose. She was both upset and bitter, and the sweetness she had longed for in the past was staged in such an unknown situation.

Chen Xian couldn't be as calm as him. Even though she had been practicing a lot of experience and polishing, no matter how calm the heart she had cultivated, she would eventually be in chaos when she came to Su Zhe.

When Su Zhe passed by a jewelry shop, he thought about it and walked in with Chen Xian.

Chen Xian resisted, "I don't look at jewelry."

Su Zhe stood on the steps and looked back at her. His deep gaze stopped on her face. When it touched the red ears, he paused slightly and said, "I want to see, is it done?"

"It depends on you going in by yourself." Chen Xian said frustratedly, avoiding his gaze contact.

But there is no doubt that she was dragged in by Su Zhe. Why didn't she think that this person was so arrogant before?

Su Zhe picked several hairpins in the shop.

At that time, Chen Xian was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, a little stunned. Just as she was about to stand up, she was pressed on her shoulder with one hand and sat back.

Through the bronze mirror, she vaguely saw Su Zhe standing behind her, holding a hairpin between her white fingers and gently sending it into her hair.

Chen Xian couldn't come back to his senses.

Su Zhe slowly bent down and approached her neck vaguely, looking deep at the moist eyes in the bronze mirror.

The faint fragrance made Chen Xian suffocate her breath. She hurriedly lowered her head, deviated from him, touched the hairpin between her hair, and said funny: "Do you want to give me a hairpin?"

She was really afraid that she could not help herself and wanted to get close to him.

Su Zhe said, "I can't give it away?" Seeing that Chen Xian was about to take it down, he said, "I have paid the money and I will leave it to you for your treatment." As he said that, he took away her original wooden hairpin in front of Chen Xian and put it in his arms.

Chen Xian was silent for a moment. Without a hairpin, she could not go out with her hair disguised and she gave up the idea of ​​pulling out the hairpin.

Then Su Zhe took her to have lunch.

This Qinghai city is located near the sea, and there are naturally many seafood delicacies in the city. The most delicious and freshest ones are of course the shrimps and crabs that have just been salvaged from the sea.

Su Zhe took Chen Xian to a coast, and there were many stalls on the shore, which looked simple. However, the stalls were steaming seafood, and you could smell a sweet smell from afar.

Many people in the city like to come here to eat seafood because the ingredients are good. Even without various complicated processes, the real taste can still tease the taste buds.

The two sat down in a shed. Outside the shed was bright sunshine, and the pebbles were paved with the ground, which made them feel comfortable to step on.

The boss asked them what they wanted to eat, and Su Zhe asked for their signature features.

Chen Xian's words were different from him.

Su Zhe said: "Don't like this kind of place?"

Chen Xian remembers that many years ago, Su Zhe also took her to an ordinary stall to eat, and ate a bowl of concentric noodles that she would never forget.

The Yangchun River bank is like the seaside now, a place where everyone can come and go, and they are no different from ordinary people.

At that time, Chen Xian felt that Su Zhe was different from others. He had a noble character who was calm and elegant in the market, and was elegant in the world. It was not floating on the surface, but concentrating on the heart.

Still as he is now.

Chen Xian did not answer, and Su Zhe said again: "If you don't like it, I'll take you to another place."

Before he could move, Chen Xian grabbed the corner of his clothes, quickly let go, and said, "Since you brought me here, how could you expect me to like it or not? Are you such an unprepared person?"

When he took her to eat concentric noodles in the past, he even had a few copper plates clearly.

Su Zhe said: "I don't remember your past tastes very much. I just want to take you to try the local dishes here. You can like it, and of course you can also dislike it."

Chen Xian nodded and said, "Yes, you don't remember anything."

"It's not that I will never remember it," Su Zhe comforted her and said softly, "The ghost doctor said, maybe one day I will gradually recall it."

At this time, the sea crabs that had just been steamed were placed on the table. One by one, they were fat and big, but their shells were sharp and they had no idea how to start.

Su Zhe cleaned his hands and picked up one casually. Chen Xian saw that he picked up the shell with his fingers, pulled out the tender crab meat inside, and put it into Chen Xian's bowl.

His movements of peeling sea crabs were leisurely and freely, and his slender and slightly bent fingers seemed to be more powerful than Chen Xian imagined. The hard crab shell and crab legs were peeled off from his hands. Chen Xian looked at his neat movement for a moment and was stunned for a while.

I have to admit that his crab peeling is really beautiful, as if it is enough to just appreciate him peeling crabs.
Chapter completed!