After being read, the plot collapsed and the protagonist went crazy!

Xia Zhizhi was elated amidst the praise from her brothers.

Xia Jiang took a sip but looked like he had something to say.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Xia Zhi asked.

"It tastes good. How could it not taste good? I was wondering if I could give some to Brother Wen." Xia Jiang said.

Just as Xia Zhi was about to retort, Princess Yiyang spoke up, "Yes, yes, yes, give him some too."

Xia Jiang suddenly became happy, "Sister, are you going to deliver it or should I deliver it?"

Xia Zhizhi laughed dryly, "Of course you asked me to send it off."

"Okay, I'll send it off." Xia Jiang looked doting on his face. After all, it was his sister who did it, so Brother Wen must be very happy.

Xia Zhi didn't bother to care about it now, it wasn't just because she chose to distance herself from Wen Heng.

After all, everyone knew that she had a good relationship with Wen Heng.

So even if she tried her best to explain, it seemed to be useless.

And this is also an indisputable fact.

Love as much as you like.

She lives so cautiously, but she will still be plotted by others. In this case, it is better to just do as she pleases.

What Xia Jiang didn't know was that in Wen Heng's tent, there was not only Wen Heng, but also Wen Chao.

Wen Chao looked at the one bowl of milk tea and watched eagerly as Wen Heng took a big sip, "Does it taste good?"

Wen Heng smiled, deliberately pretending not to understand his eyes, "It tastes good."

"Ahem..." Wen Chao raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Jiang again.

However, Xia Jiang is dull, and he only has Wen Heng in his heart.

As for the Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince, it has nothing to do with them.

These are people they only met after their family had a better time.

But Wen Heng was different. He was the one who helped their brothers when they were bullied.

How can the feelings be the same?

Wen Chao also knew it, but the Xia family was too stingy. Couldn't they bring two bowls of milk tea?

This thing isn't worth much, so why not do this?

"Where is Xia Zhi?" Wen Chao opened his mouth with great resentment.

"I'm with my grandma. She said she's going fishing later and making boiled fish!"

"I just know how to eat." Wen Chao said, "I have never seen a young lady who likes food as much as she does."

Wen Heng smiled and said: "I have never seen any prince look resentful because he didn't drink milk tea."

"I..." Wen Chao said flatly, "Who is so angry? You know you don't want to share some with me."

"This is for me, why should I share it with you?" Wen Heng said with a smile.

Wen Chao curled his lips, "No wonder you two are inseparable. Your relationship is the same, you are a stingy person."

Digging to death.

However, despite complaining, when Wen Heng said he wanted to go fishing too, he went along.

If you don’t want to fish for anything else, what should you do if you have some boiled fish to eat later?

Xia Zhi didn't expect the two of them to come, but just come, as long as they don't scare away her fish.

"Are there any fish in the water? Why didn't I see it?" Wen Chao was impatient and became impatient after waiting for a while.

Xia Zhizhi, the old god, was leaning on the lounge chair, feeling particularly leisurely. There was also a big umbrella above his head. Naturally, it was not for people to hold it. It would be so tiring. It was inserted directly into the ground and squeezed with stones. As long as there's not too much wind, it's pretty solid.

And she can still eat snacks and wait for the fish to take the bait.

The ladies were reciting poems, playing the piano and dancing there, and she felt that it was still a comfortable life like this.

It is better to please others than to please yourself.

In the middle, she once disliked Wen Chao for being too noisy and drove him away.

Because Wen Heng was very quiet, he also had a presence that was too strong to be ignored, but after all, he didn't disturb Xia Zhi, so he was still there.

Xia Zhizhi squinted for a while, then opened his eyes and glanced at Wen Heng, who was also waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Wen Heng noticed her gaze, but said nothing.

[It’s almost time, it’s time for the lady to come! 】

Wen Heng frowned slightly and looked around, where is the girl?

But the little girl was right every time, and she should be there this time.

Just when he was curious, two girls actually walked to the lake. They seemed to be a pair of masters and servants.

Wen Heng seemed to have guessed what happened next.

Although Xia Zhi didn't say anything.

Xia Zhizhi watched with wide eyes. The girl didn't see them and was playing around with the two maids. As a result, she accidentally stepped on the ground and slipped directly into the lake.

The maid was so anxious, "Come here, help me, help my young lady."

Xia Zhizhi looked at Wen Heng and said, "Someone is calling for help."

Wen Heng nodded, "Oh!"

"Aren't you going to save people?" Xia Zhizhi asked.

Wen Heng raised his eyebrows, "I can choose not to save him."

"hiss……"

Xia Jiang is a good man. When he saw this, he was about to jump into the lake, but Wen Heng stopped him, "Do you want to marry her?"

"I...of course I don't."

"Then go find someone." Wen Heng said.

Xia Jiang was a little confused, but fortunately he listened to Wen Heng's words.

Wen Heng noticed that Xia Zhizhi was looking at him, "I don't know how to swim."

[Liar, I obviously saw you saving people. 】

"If you fall in, I will know how to swim. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to swim."

The maid over there seemed to have seen them, and shouted to them loudly, "Help, help, help my young lady."

However, Wen Heng remained indifferent.

Xia Zhi didn't know what to say.

She really didn't know how to swim, and she was still a child, so she couldn't save that girl at all.

Fortunately, Xia Jiang came over with people.

The soldiers rushed into the water to save people.

Soon, the person was fished out, and he was not dead. He was just choked by the water and fell into a coma.

The maid looked at Wen Heng with some resentment. Even so, she was a servant after all, and she did not dare to accuse Wen Heng of not saving him.

But that look was accusing him of inaction.

"Miss, ma'am..."

Wen Heng glanced at Xia Zhi. Since he was fine, there was no need to stay here.

Xia Zhi was led by Wen Heng and was about to leave, but she heard someone shouting behind her.

"Your Highness, please stay."

Wen Heng's eyes were cold and he turned around slowly, "What's the matter?"

"I wonder why Your Highness refused to save her." The person who spoke was an old lady. Xia Zhizhi only remembered that he had met her, and she was of high status. The maid must have told her about the situation just now.

Only then did he angrily question Wen Heng.

Wen Heng snorted, "Why should I save her?"

"She almost fell into the water and died."

"If you don't know how to swim, why are you fooling around at the lake? Didn't Miss Gu never think about falling into the water? Mrs. Gu accused me of not saving people, so why do you think I have the ability to save her? If I If I died to save her, wouldn't it be unjust for me to die? Besides, I didn't refuse to save her, I had already sent someone to call for water."

Xia Zhi couldn't listen anymore. The old lady did it on purpose.

She remembered that this old lady was Wen Huai's grandmother.