When other people saw this scene, they felt ashamed.

Chen Muyang took the cloth bag and moved towards it little by little, but he couldn't keep up with Zhen Xi's speed.

It's because the opponent has already reached the other end before he reaches this side. Before he reaches the other end, the opponent has already turned around and killed him again.

Just like this, he couldn't make these actions very obvious, so he missed a lot.

Ke Lan gave in.

In just half a day, he had several more cannons in his hand, and he couldn't hold the sickle properly.

He clearly knew that he had never done this kind of work since he was a child, and there must be a big gap between him and Zhen Xi.

When the last strand was cut off by Zhen Xi, she finally put down the sickle in her hand.

He raised his head and looked in Ke Lan's direction.

"I, lost..." Ke Lan said, looking lonely.

"Hahaha..." Zhen Xi laughed.

Her voice is very pleasant, clear and crisp, and the sound of her laughter ripples through the entire weather, like a hazy color in the sky.

When those people around heard this crisp sound, they all stopped involuntarily.

Chen Muyang's expression changed again and again. Although he had never heard his Xiao Xi'er smile like this, the familiar voice really made him have no doubt that the person in front of him was the one he needed to find.

"Girl, come and drink water! Take a rest!" Qi Yue held a kettle in her hand, with several tea cups placed on the edge of the kettle, and waved in Zhen Xi's direction.

"Master Ke Lan, please come over and have some tea. You've been busy all afternoon. Let's take a rest!"

Zhen Xi nodded. Although Ke Lan felt that he didn't do a lot, he did feel that his hands were too tired and he didn't have that much energy anymore. He had already given up.

The two people came to the edge of the field.

Qi Yue poured tea for them.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" Ke Lan said after taking a sip of tea.

"It's just some farm work, what does that mean? But if you, a noble prince, do such work, you must have blood on your hands, right?"

Ke Lan held his hands together quietly. There were indeed a few blisters on his hands, but he didn't want her to see them. As a man, would it be a bit pretentious to let a woman see a few blood blisters on his hands?

Zhen Xi saw his actions, she just smiled and didn't say anything.

Those in the fields tied all the rice they cut into bundles and took them to the rice grower.

Chen Muyang stood on the ground with a bag in his hand, watching the two people sitting together talking and laughing from a distance.

Not to mention how sour and bitter he felt in his heart.

He even wanted to rush over directly now.

However, the mistakes she made cannot be erased so easily. If she rushes over rashly at this time, will she be angry? Will she kick her out directly?

Thinking that he had hurt her so much, she would definitely do this. She would definitely not want to see her again, and she might even disappear.

Therefore, she couldn't just rush over in a daze. He wanted to flow slowly, he wanted to seep into her heart bit by bit and arouse her feelings for him.
Chapter completed!