The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2625: Don’t Understand (1)

Outside the Royal Study Room.

"My condolences." Qi Jingxuan was the first to pat Qi Jingyi on the shoulder with a face full of sympathy, "I’ll be spending the New Year in the capital this year, so I’ll visit you often."

"No need." Qi Jingyi disdainfully brushed off the other’s hand.

"Need." Qi Jingxuan grinned, "Great, I can spar with General Gu." He glanced at Yang Ruxin, "Madam, I’ll come over tomorrow."

Yang Ruxin rolled her eyes, "Whatever."

Qi Jingxuan chuckled and walked away.

"Eighth brother, there are quite a few women in my residence, why don’t you try and see if any don’t trigger allergies?" Qi Jingrong leaned in, "If there are any, I’ll give them to you for free."

"I’m not interested in the women at your residence, but I found I’m not allergic to you." Qi Jingyi suddenly flashed a wide grin and reached out to hug him.

Qi Jingrong was startled and quickly ran off.

"You’re better than me." Qi Jingyun shot Yang Ruxin a strange look, then gave Qi Jingyi a thumbs up.

"Third brother’s words, I don’t understand." Qi Jingyi feigned ignorance.

Qi Jingyun didn’t say anything further and turned to leave. Even if it were true, he just didn’t believe in the so-called misogyny, fearing it was another of Xinxin’s tricks, but he couldn’t say anything.

Being recognized as a friend by Xinxin, you’re truly fortunate.

Qi Jingyi watched Qi Jingyun’s back, sheepishly touching his nose.

The Crown Prince came over, patted Qi Jingyi on the shoulder, smiled at Yang Ruxin, and then left.

Yang Ruxin glared at Qi Jingyi, "Who gave you permission to stay at my house? Believe it or not, I’ll poison you?"

"Whatever you want, but until you’ve poisoned me, I’m definitely moving in." Qi Jingyi said completely shameless, "I’m going back to pack up now." With that, he sprinted off, the Gu Family is so cozy, so many people bustling together, whether for eating or arguing, it’s better than his cold and empty Wang Residence, not going would be foolish.

Of course, more importantly, Xinxin’s cooking skills are much better than his own chef.

Yang Ruxin sighed helplessly, looks like peace will be hard to come by in the future.

Outside the palace gates.

Yang Ruxin looked at the figure standing by her carriage, her brows knitted tightly.

"Xinxin." Qi Jinghao smiled as he watched Yang Ruxin approach.

"Anything you need, King of Han?" Yang Ruxin slightly raised her eyebrow.

"I’m ill."

"Then go see the Imperial Physician." Yang Ruxin said as she prepared to get in the carriage.

Qi Jinghao reached out to stop her.

Chai Qin swiftly blocked his arm, "Prince, please behave."

"Xinxin." Qi Jinghao remained unperturbed, didn’t even glance at Chai Qin, but held onto the carriage rail without letting go, "I’m sick, I’m seeking medical help from you."

"I don’t run a pharmacy or clinic." Yang Ruxin forced a smile, slightly curling her lips, "So, diagnosing a disease depends on mood and friendship."

"I thought we had a friendship."

"That’s what you think." Yang Ruxin’s face turned slightly cold.

"Haha." Qi Jinghao chuckled softly, "How can you be so straightforward? It’s quite hurtful." With a sigh, he said, "Why can’t we be friends?"

"Being friends also depends on fate." Yang Ruxin smiled, "Perhaps there’s no fate between us."

Qi Jinghao’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Yang Ruxin met his gaze unflinchingly.

After a long while, Qi Jinghao finally stepped back two steps.

Yang Ruxin nodded slightly, got on the carriage, and left.