“Miss Xia, Qingyu is indeed a man.” Xue Ran didn’t understand why she would ask this question.
Qingyu, who was sitting not far away, naturally heard this question as well. He looked up and said, "Master, don't pay attention to her. She has ulterior motives towards you."
"Ahem..." Xue Ran pressed her fist to her lips and coughed lightly. "Qingyu, don't talk nonsense. Miss Xia, Qingyu is still young. Please don't take offense."
“He’s right,” Feng Guang said frankly. “I did have ulterior motives towards you.”
Xue Ran: "..."
Xue Ran, who was at a loss for what to do, walked over to Qing Yu and sat down next to him. He patted Qing Yu on the shoulder and said, "Little Qing Yu, considering how hard you worked to brew the medicine for me, I won't hold it against you for telling me what's on my mind."
"Shameless." Qingyu slapped her hand away, her eyes filled with disdain.
"Sometimes being shameless is a kind of talent, you know? Think about it, if everyone in this world cared about their reputation and couldn't let go of their pride, there would be far too many single people in the world."
Although he had never heard of the strange term "single dog," Qingyu cleverly guessed its meaning from the word "single." He had never met a woman as shameless as Fengguang, even though he had hardly ever met any women.
"I will never admit to making you my master's wife," he said as if making a vow. He tossed aside his fan, picked up a piece of cloth, grabbed the medicine pot, poured the medicine into a bowl, and then shoved the bowl into Feng Guang's hands. "Your medicine!"
Feng Guang, holding the medicine bowl, watched Qing Yu's indignant retreating figure as she packed her things, and shook her head. "I really think Qing Yu is getting cuter and cuter... Ah! It's so hot!"
Realizing she was holding a bowl of freshly prepared herbal medicine, she instinctively tried to drop it because her hand was burned, but luckily Xue Ran was quick enough to snatch it from her hand.
"My hand!" She kept blowing on her scalded hand. She had always been afraid of pain, and had been pampered for many years. In addition, her skin had always been sensitive, so she was more sensitive to pain than others.
Seeing that she was in a lot of pain, Xue Ran took off the jade pendant from her waist and gave it to her, saying, "This is made of cold jade, and it's icy cold all over. Holding this will make you feel more comfortable."
Feng Guang quickly grasped it in her palm, the cool touch making her breathe a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness I have you, my precious treasure."
"Don't you dare call my master a treasure!" Qingyu shouted angrily as soon as she returned after putting the things away.
Xue Ran's face flushed instantly: "Qingyu, Miss Xia didn't mean that..."
Feng Guang chuckled mischievously, "Actually, it's not wrong to interpret it as Qingyu's meaning."
Xue Ran raised his hand to his forehead, feeling increasingly embarrassed as he spoke.
She said pitifully, "Dr. Xue, I'm afraid of getting burned. Why don't you feed me the drink?"
Xue Ran used her internal energy to lower the temperature of the medicine and handed over the bowl, saying, "Miss Xia, the medicine is no longer hot."
Feng Guang tentatively reached out a finger and touched the now-warm medicine bowl, then lied through her teeth, "It's still so hot."
"...Then I'll lower the temperature a bit more."
"But won't the medicine be less effective if it gets cold?"
"this……"
Seeing that her master was wavering, Qingyu quickly took out the osmanthus cake in her hand and said, "I don't know if the medicine will be affected if it gets cold, but I do know that if you don't drink the medicine, I'll throw this bag of osmanthus cake on the ground."
Feng Guang gritted his teeth, "You're ruthless!"
She took a deep breath, snatched the medicine bowl from Xue Ran's hand, closed her eyes and drank it all in one gulp, then reached out to Qing Yu.
Qingyu snorted and tossed the osmanthus cake in her hand to her.
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