Chapter 168: Falling

"Ms. Song is so sincere, I can't hide it." The person on the other side of the screen suddenly said this.

Song Jinxin was lifted up instantly.

After waiting for a while, the person on the other side of the screen didn't speak.

Song Jin then realized that there was someone else in the room, so he said, "Xiao Liuzi, wait for me outside."

"Yes, Boss."

Xiao Liuzi went out quickly.

At this time, the person behind the screen said, "Recently, there has been news that the Song family's medicinal materials have appeared in the capital, and they are in the herbal medicine warehouse of the Imperial Hospital."

"really?!"

After hearing this, Song Jin stood up suddenly, very excited.

Qin Chi originally wanted to tell her that night, but seeing that she was too tired, he didn't say anything for the time being. Later, he thought about it and decided to ask someone to find out the source first.

But at this moment, he said again, "The source of the medicinal materials has not been found out yet. I have asked someone to check it out."

"Thank you, sir."

Song Jin had waited for so long and finally got a clue. "Just to confirm that those medicinal materials were newly prepared? And not the old ones?"

"It's new."

When Qin Chi received the news, he was also very surprised. "The medicinal materials you sold to me will not appear in the capital. Wait until my people find out."

This matter is not difficult to investigate.

I guess there will be news soon.

The Herbal Medicine Storehouse was a department under the Imperial Medical Service, and its main function was to provide medicinal materials to the emperor and people in the palace. Medicinal materials of unknown origin would never be stored in the storehouse.

As long as someone in the Imperial Medical Bureau has connections, they can find out by checking.

This news made Song Jin a little distracted. He stood up and said goodbye. After walking out of the reception room, he still hadn't come to his senses.

"Boss?"

As soon as Xiao Liuzi outside saw Song Jin coming out, he came over immediately.

Song Jin looked up at the blue sky. The clear and bright courtyard finally made her suppress her floating emotions. She waved her hand and said:

"Go back."

"Okay, I'll go get the car."

Xiao Liuzi went to find the waiter first.

The carriage was sent to the stable at the back, and then we had to go and get the carriage and go to the entrance of the restaurant to wait for Song Jin to come out.

Song Jin doesn't need a waiter to lead him around.

He knew the way when he got there, so he asked the waiter to take Xiao Liuzi to the stable.

A man walked in the corridor leading out.

This is a restaurant, so it shouldn't be so quiet, but it's not the dining time now.

Suddenly, around the corner, a young man in brocade clothes and wearing flowers in his hair came towards me.

There was a servant following behind him.

The young man looked like a young master from a wealthy family.

It is not popular for men to wear flowers in their hair in this dynasty. It was most popular in the previous dynasty. The flower on the young man's head not only makes him look romantic and dashing, but also makes him look a little effeminate.

In Song Jin's eyes, it was just funny.

When the young man saw Song Jin, his eyes lit up, "Beauty?! Wow, when did the beauty come to Piaoxianglou? I want her to drink with me."

"Master, this is a restaurant, not a brothel." The servant hurriedly reminded him, nervously blocking the young man's steps. "The master said that if you cause trouble again this month, he will break your legs."

"Go away, it's rare to see a beautiful woman."

The young man was about to go up.

Song Jin had already stopped, frowned, and was too lazy to pay attention to this person, so she turned around and walked back.

There is no one around now, so I might as well avoid him.

When he saw the beauty was about to walk away, the young man wanted to chase her, but the servant held his feet and said, "Master, this is Piaoxianglou, not a brothel. If you flirt with a decent woman, you will be beaten to death."

"Woman?"

The young man was stunned.

The servant nodded repeatedly, "It's a woman! She has a woman's hair in a bun, didn't you see it clearly?"

The young man wanted to look again but Song Jin was no longer there. He only remembered her graceful figure when she turned around.

What a pity! She's actually married! Song Jin didn't expect that she would return again. She looked back at the corridor behind her and saw that no one was chasing her.

Looking around again, I found myself back in the reception room.

The door to the reception room was not closed.

Just as Song Jin wanted to ask if there was any other way out, he saw a person walking leisurely out of the door of the reception room.

For a moment, Song Jin was stunned.

Qin Chi, who took a step forward, was also stunned.

For a moment, he felt the blood rushing up, making his head dizzy.

"Madam, is it too late for me to explain now?"

Qin Chi's cheeks felt slightly hot from embarrassment.

Song Jin came back to his senses from his initial surprise, and glanced at the familiar wooden box in Qin Chi's arms, and said with a smile: "If you didn't hold the things I sent you, I promise I wouldn't think too much about it."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Qin Chi could only bite the bullet and walk towards Song Jin.

In his eighteen years of life, this was the first time he had encountered such an embarrassing situation.

Qin Chi laughed dryly, "Can't I just help someone get this?"

"Okay, whatever you say."

Song Jin answered perfunctorily.

Qin Chi knew that he was in the wrong and felt a little guilty, but as he walked towards Song Jin step by step, his posture became more and more calm, and his smile became much more natural.

Some are helpless, while others have accepted the current situation.

This psychological process has long been unknown to people, but it is obviously extremely exciting.

Qin Chi walked to stand in front of Song Jin, bowed deeply, and said frankly: "At first, I was not familiar with you, and I was a little wary, so I did not reveal my identity. I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, you don't have to apologize, sir."

Song Jin was a little overwhelmed now, and needed a little time to digest the news. He turned around and said stiffly, "Xiao Liuzi is still waiting for me at the door, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, the man ran away quickly.

I forgot for a moment that I had just run into that frivolous boy. Fortunately, when I was walking through the corridor, I did not see the master and servant again.

Song Jin walked on his own.

He didn't notice that Qin Chi was following him not far behind him.

After Song Jin left the lobby, she lifted the curtain and got into the carriage. Just as she was about to lower the curtain, a big hand lifted the curtain again, and then Qin Chi got into the carriage.

"Will you give me a ride, ma'am?"

Qin Chi didn't wait for Song Jin to answer, he sat down next to her naturally, stretched out his long legs, feeling like he had nowhere to put them.

The driver, Xiao Liuzi, knew Qin Chi.

Therefore, when Qin Chi got on the car, he didn't even try to stop him. In fact, he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, because the other person was not slow at all.

Following Song Jin into the carriage was just a matter of following the lead.

Song Jin asked Xiao Liuzi to drive back.

The sixth boy responded and the carriage moved forward.

It's not fast on the street.

It's just that the atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward. Song Jin didn't know what to say. This matter was not a big deal.

We first met at Shunan Bookstore.

To put it bluntly, the two people are not familiar with each other.

Song Jin himself had never opened up to Qin Chi, so he didn't ask Qin Chi to be honest with him.

As long as you have no intention of harming others, that is enough.

When her mind was wandering, she suddenly felt Qin Chi holding her left hand, and then their ten fingers were tightly clasped.

Song Jin looked up at Qin Chi.

All I saw was his perfect profile and his calm and composed demeanor.

It seemed as if his sudden grasping of her hand was a very casual act.