Qin Ye raised his hand, stroked his cheek, and smiled faintly:

"Appearance and other things are given by parents. Whether good-looking or ugly, it should not be the basis for judging a person."

If someone is good-looking, praise her, like her, and get close to her.

If a person is ugly, she will be bullied, belittled and trampled upon.

We should not look at people so superficially. What is more important than appearance is an interesting soul, personal cultivation and good qualities.

Jing Yi was taught a lesson, "Everyone is talking about the fourth young lady of the Qin family..."

It’s better not to mention those insults.

"You can only understand a person when you get close to him. Jing Yi, never learn something from other people's mouths." Qin Ye closed the account book.

She raised her eyes to look at him and said seriously, "You did a good job of accounting. I can see that you are very capable, but you are hiding in this small clinic with me. Don't you feel wronged..."

"Miss!"

Jing Yi realized what she was about to say next and interrupted her.

The tone is tough and unpleasant:

"If you keep saying stupid things, I..."

He opened his mouth, but suddenly choked.

He found that nothing seemed to be able to threaten the young lady...

"I……"

It seems that nothing can threaten the lady.

But now that I have spoken, I can't let myself be embarrassed. As a mature man, I have to learn to save face:

"I'm going to buy some medicine."

Phew—Qin Ye suddenly wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Ha ha!

What a lovely man~

"Let me go," she stood up. "I'm free right now. Give me the list and I'll go shopping. You stay in the store and take care of your accounts."

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Qin Ye went out with the list.

On the street, many people were still discussing what had just happened. It seemed that by spending only one hundred taels of silver, the clinic's good reputation had been spread, and the clinic's business would only get better and better in the future.

“Make way!”

"Shadow Guards, please make way..."

Not far away, there were shouting and messy footsteps.

Qin Ye looked over and saw a group of young men in black clothes with swords on their waists running over quickly.

He just took a look and went to buy medicine.

Qin Ye compared prices from three different shops to purchase the best medicinal materials, and took a small sample from each shop for comparison.

After going around, he was holding more than a dozen medicine bags of various sizes.

She carried the medicine bag and prepared to return to the clinic.

Just as he walked out of the door, he was bumped by someone unexpectedly. He staggered two steps and sat down on the ground, with the medicine bag in his hand spilling all over the floor.

"Feel sorry."

The man has a magnetic voice.

Qin Ye had gotten used to being bumped into these days, so he went to pick up the spilled medicine silently.

At the same time, a pair of large hands with distinct joints were helping her pick up the medicine.

Suddenly, their hands touched the same medicine at the same time, and their fingertips touched each other.

When the cool and warm touches collided, it was like an electric current passing through, causing both of them to subconsciously raise their heads.

Eyes met.

It's him!

Zong Zhengchen!

Qin Ye was stunned. He didn't expect that he would bump into Zong Zhengchen just by bumping into someone on the street.

Isn't he on his way to the south?

How could he appear in the imperial capital?

When Zong Zhengchen saw the woman's beautiful face, something seemed to flash through his mind so fast that he couldn't catch it.

This brow, this outline, this pair of eyes as clean as black gemstones...

So familiar.

So familiar...