Chapter 11
"Uncle Fang, long time no see." Song Ji put his hand on Fang Xian's shoulder like a good brother.
Since his father passed away, Uncle Fang has not joined the army. He opened a clinic here and is living a pretty good life.
Fang Xian was a military doctor before.
Fang Xian looked at his carefree appearance and helplessly pulled Song Ji's hand away, "Humph, you have no respect for your elders."
"You're already in your twenties, the age when you should get married, but you're still so unstable." Fang Xian sneered and continued.
"The world is not peaceful now. If I die one day, won't it harm others?" Song Ji handed the tea to Fang Xian, then found a place to sit down.
"Humph! Those are just your excuses!"
Fang Xian took a sip of tea. This brat, does he want to scald him to death?
"Please don't worry too much about my marriage. Marriage also depends on fate." Song Ji continued perfunctorily.
If he were to marry a woman he had never met before, and have no idea of her personality, like Prince An did, and just live with her in a mediocre way, it would be better for him to be alone and free.
What's more, he has never met her. If the woman's personality is different from what he heard, such as "gentle and virtuous", "dignified and generous", but is actually "violent and rude", "jealous and stingy", then wouldn't he be committing a crime by marrying her?
Thinking about it this way, Song Ji felt that Prince An was quite unlucky.
But only Song Ji thought so, others were happy to accept it.
"Master, Miss Fu's injury is no longer serious." Yuan Lian came out and said to Fang Xian.
"Is this... General Song?" Yuan Lian noticed the man in black standing outside and asked.
He had dark skin, a sharp face, and bright eyes with a hint of a smile. Although he sat a little casually, he didn't look like the other young men...
Well, he looks like a rogue.
"Yes, this is Song Ji, the one I mentioned to you before. You haven't met before, so get to know each other now." Fang Xian pointed at Song Ji and said.
"Miss Yuan Lian." Song Ji stood up and clasped his fists towards Yuan Lian.
"General Song." Yuan Lian also returned the woman's greeting.
"Master, Yuan Lian still has some herbs to process, so I'll go to the backyard first. Sorry for the rudeness." Yuan Lian said immediately after the other party.
Fang Xian didn't try to keep her and let her go.
This girl is still the same, only interested in those herbs. I don't know what kind she likes?
Oh, he was really worried about their marriage.
Seeing this, Song Ji raised an eyebrow. As expected, Lu Xiujin was right. Yaotangfang had produced a cold and aloof female doctor.
Liang He and Fu Jinwan came out after packing up.
"General Song." Fu Jinwan saluted Song Ji first.
"General Song." Liang He followed closely.
Song Ji looked at Fu Jinwan, then at Liang He, unsure of what to think. He had met Fu Jinwan before, and had once arrested her, mistaking her for a member of the Anxiang Sect, but she had escaped. Fu Jinchu had helped him, so he considered her his benefactor.
"General Song, I would like to thank you again for saving my life."
Liang He didn't know what to say to thank him. Should he thank him for blocking the cup for her? That was also a life-saving favor.
"I didn't expect you to be General Song." Liang He's eyelashes trembled, as if she didn't expect it.
The person who saved me today was the one who put a knife to my neck and threatened me a few days ago.
Song Ji also heard the hidden meaning and coughed uncomfortably.
"If General Song hadn't arrived in time, my sister and I would have been injured, or even..." Liang He said with tears in his eyes and his head down.
He could be killed accidentally. The cup, the force, and the location could easily have hit him near the back of his head.
System: Xiao Hezi, that cup really won’t hit your little head. At most, it will hit your shoulder, or a little below your face, which means it might hit your chin.
Liang He: Oh my god! Looks are more important, okay?
System: You really know how to grasp the key points.
Thinking of this, Liang He cried even harder. She was so grateful to Song Ji for blocking the cup for her and preserving her beauty.
Although Liang He lowered her head, she leaned slightly to the side, allowing Song Ji to see the tears that were about to fall but hadn't fallen yet.
Liang He thought that her "beautiful tears" could win Song Ji's favor, but Song Ji saw that Liang He looked like she was about to cry but couldn't, and thought she looked too delicate, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Song Ji has never had any feelings for those weak women.
Watching Liang He cry, Song Ji couldn't help but think of the time he suddenly appeared last night, when she looked like a frightened rabbit. It seemed like she was just like that now, wanting to cry but still trying hard to hold it back. Thinking of this, Song Ji suddenly wanted to laugh again.
This woman is really strange.
"It's just a small favor, nothing more than that. You don't have to worry about it." Song Ji smiled indifferently.
Seeing that he didn't say much, Liang He remained silent.
As Fu Jinwan listened to their conversation, she suddenly recalled the ridiculous things Fu Jinchu had done to marry Song Ji. Fu Jinchu loved Song Ji. How could she have forgotten this? She'd resorted to any means necessary to marry him, even scheming to lose her virginity. So, Fu Jinchu wasn't such a coward after all. She still had to be on guard and not let this incident let her lose her guard.
"If General Song had not appeared in time, my sister and I might not have been killed by the things thrown by that woman, but we would have been angry to death by the people in the restaurant who heard the rumors. We sisters are very grateful for the general's kind help." Fu Jinwan pulled Liang He and saluted Song Ji again.
As expected, she is the heroine, graceful and elegant, neither humble nor arrogant. Isn’t this exactly the type Song Ji likes?
Liang He almost forgot that Song Ji liked Fu Jinwan.
I was so careless. I was so careless. She should have come to the restaurant by herself. How did I give them the chance to meet?
"Hehe, girl, you should also thank me, an old man." They all thanked the brat without thinking about who would heal them.
snort.
"Thank you, doctor. I'll send someone to give you a small gift tomorrow." Liang He found this old man, who was trying to make himself known, quite amusing. Judging from his appearance, he must be quite familiar with Song Ji. Starting with him would give them an extra layer of support.
"It's settled, girl. I'll wait for you tomorrow. I'll go see those patients first. Xiaofeng will be too busy to handle it."
He needs to check out this girl. It seems that she likes our Xiao Ji. She is good-looking and has a clever and quirky personality. They complement each other, so it's okay.
Just like that, Old Man Fang walked away leisurely while making plans.
When Chu Li and Chu Lan returned to Tianhua Restaurant, they heard that something had happened to their young lady. They asked passers-by and hurried over.
"Miss! Miss!" Chu Li shouted breathlessly.
"Miss, are you okay? Is your injury serious?" Chu Li asked anxiously.
In the past month or so, Liang He has maintained a good relationship with Chu Li, apart from not getting involved in any trouble.
"Miss, are you okay?" Chu Lan, who was standing by, was not as anxious as Chu Li, but her voice was also a little worried.
"I'm fine." Fu Jinwan replied in a low voice.
The Fu Mansion's carriage also arrived, and Liang He and Fu Jinwan said goodbye and left.
Song Ji watched the carriage travel away, said goodbye to Old Man Fang, and left.
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Liang He returned home and, with Yuan Jing's permission, did not go to the hall to see Fu Xiu, but went straight back to his room.
"System, system, is Song Ji in love with Fu Jinwan? Or is he not in love with Fu Jinwan?"
Liang He asked worriedly.
"Well, it should be... not yet, right?" The system said it was not sure.
"Hey, don't you have the whole plot line?"
"The author didn't write it explicitly. He just wrote that up to now, after that night of being alone together, Song Ji has paid special attention to Fu Jinwan. Does that mean he has a good impression of her?" said the system.
"But, wasn't it me who snatched it away?" Liang He blurted out.
"The book doesn't say what happens if you intercept it."
"No, we can't just sit there and wait for death. We have to take the initiative." Liang He clenched his fists and made up his mind.
Before, I just waited for opportunities, but now I have to take the initiative. Otherwise, not only will the cucumber dish not be cold, but the cucumber dish may not even be available.
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