"Qingci, I want to talk to you alone for a few words, just a few words." Jiang Jingchu never gave up, with pleading in his eyes.
“No need.”
Song Qingci didn't want to hear a single word.
"I know what you want me to do and what you want me to become now." Jiang Jingchu's eyes stayed on Song Qingci alone. "Qingci, give me a chance. I just want to talk to you alone for a few words."
"I don't want to give you this chance." Song Qingci said, "I won't fall into the same pit twice. Since you claim that you still have me in your heart, you must know my temper. As I said before, from now on, I will go my way and you will go your way, and we will have no more entanglements!"
From the very beginning, she only wanted to share the joys and sorrows with Jiang Jingchu.
She also understood Jiang Jingchu's desire to avenge his family.
But later, she discovered that Jiang Jingchu was ambitious and even wanted to rebel.
Song Qingci disagreed.
Treason will result in the execution of nine generations of the family, which will affect her family.
She is willing to live and die with Jiang Jingchu, but how innocent are her family members?
Moreover, this matter actually has little to do with the emperor.
It was the work of treacherous officials who put the blame for the Yellow River bursting its banks on Jiang Jingchu's father.
This matter was not investigated by the emperor, but by the Dali Temple.
From the emperor's perspective, the Yellow River burst its banks and hundreds of thousands of people were displaced. His anger can be imagined, and it is only natural for him to severely punish the culprit.
He had failed to supervise, but that made him a traitor? Song Qingci felt that was untenable.
She thought Jiang Jingchu was crazy.
She tried to communicate with him and get him to stick to the facts.
But Jiang Jingchu remained unmoved.
At first, Song Qingci thought that since he had lost his parents and was pointed at by thousands of people, it was understandable that he felt resentful.
But later she figured it out, why should she always be considerate of him?
When he made this decision, did he ever consider her at all?
He wanted to drag his entire family to be buried with him, and I still defended him. I am really a complete saint.
Her mother had told her a long time ago not to sympathize with men.
Good men don't need women's sympathy, and bad men don't deserve women's sympathy.
Perhaps because he did not get enough comfort and help from her, Jiang Jingchu turned to using his looks and eloquence to seduce Sun Xiaodie.
Even now, if Song Qingci hated Sun Xiaodie to the core, he would not think that she was the one who seduced Jiang Jingchu first.
——She is the daughter of the governor, why would she follow an exiled married man?
Anyone who hears this story would think that Sun Xiaodie is crazy.
Song Qingci knew clearly that Jiang Jingchu wanted to be nice to someone, and the gentle net he had laid made it impossible for anyone to escape.
He would give her all the delicious food he had, wash her underwear, and tell her over and over again in her ear about his love and dependence on her.
When we were young, which girl didn’t crave this kind of warmth?
Especially women like Song Qingci and Sun Xiaodie, who come from wealthy families and have never suffered hardships in life.
They are more likely to get caught up in feelings without considering the reality.
Now that they have finally divorced, Song Qingci no longer has to worry about anything Jiang Jingchu does affecting his family. He feels relieved.
Go ahead and do whatever you want. Whether she loves you or not is none of her business.
Seeing her determination, Master Fu ordered, "Leave Miss Song's things behind!"
He then carried Song Qingci in his arms, turned his horse around and headed up the mountain.
Jiang Jingchu kept watching the two people's backs as they left, but Song Qingci never looked back from beginning to end.
Feng Xun jumped up and said, "What are you looking at! Any man is better than you!"
Master Fu San: “…”
Thank her.
At least she considered him a man.
Mr. Fu San did not take Song Qingci back to his residence, but stopped by the Jiulongtan in the mountains.
The stream flows gently and flows into the pool.
The water in the pond is so clear that you can even see transparent shrimps swimming in it.
"There's no one here." Mr. Fu San said.
Song Qingci didn't understand what he meant: "Third Master?"
"You can calm down here for a while while I take a walk outside."
Song Qingci paused for a moment, then got off his horse and said, "Third Master, I'm fine. Thank you very much for today."
She was sincerely grateful to Mr. Fu San.
Mr. Fu San didn't say a word from beginning to end.
But he made Song Qingci feel that he was always on her side.
Mr. Fu San sat on his horse without moving.
The sunlight cast a layer of golden light on him, making him look like a god descending from heaven.
Song Qingci looked up at him and smiled. Her eyes were stung by the sunlight, but she smiled brightly: "Third Master, no matter why you helped me today, I will..."
"No need. I just can't stand it. He doesn't behave like a man." Mr. Fu San used Feng Xun's words.
He was speaking the truth.
Any man who has such a lifelong companionship should cherish it.
There must be a limit to bullying people.
The little girl did well enough and shouldn't be forced and squeezed dry of her blood.
"For Third Master, this may just be a piece of cake." Song Qingci's gaze fell on Third Master Fu's right hand, "But for me, it is indeed a precious help in times of need. Third Master, your right hand has been injured for a few years, right?"
Mr. Fu San's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Song Qingci said softly, "Third Master, there's no need to doubt me. I know nothing about your past, and I have no intention of exploring it. I'm a doctor, so I can see..."
His right hand looked fine, but upon closer inspection, the curvature of his two fingers was unnatural, and they were hanging down completely limply.
"Let me be frank with you, Third Master," Song Qingci continued, "I think your injury has indeed affected your ability to draw your bow and arrow, and use weapons. But to say it has affected your writing is a bit of an exaggeration."
"What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that I can help Third Master. I can't promise that I can restore your right hand to its original state, but if it can recover 70% to 80% of its original state, it shouldn't be a problem for you to hold a weapon again."
"When did you find out?"
Song Qingci suddenly felt guilty.
She couldn't say that she had noticed it when they first met...
"I can't remember exactly when it happened, I just discovered it by accident. I was just afraid that Third Master wouldn't believe me, so I thought about it for a long time and didn't dare to speak."
"Then why are you speaking now?"
"Because I'm grateful for your help today," Song Qingci said, "Third Master could have agreed to Jiang Jingchu and bargained with him for more; but Third Master didn't do that."
"Don't even think about it. Even if it's someone else going through this kind of thing, I won't stand idly by."
"Third Master, you may not ask for anything in return, but I can't really take it lightly. So, Third Master, if you need it, I can help you heal your hand, really."
"Let's talk about my affairs later. You should comfort yourself first."
Coax yourself into good health?
Song Qingci was amused by his words.
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