"Miss, is the Regent... good to you?" Fengying couldn't help but ask.
Su Ruojin was slightly taken aback; she hadn't expected Feng Ying to suddenly ask such a question.
However, she didn't think much of it and took Feng Ying's question as concern for her. Just like her five older brothers, she said naturally, "Yes, Xiao Yanchu is very good to me."
"Then... will you marry him after you return to Great Chu?" Feng Ying was unaware of the nervousness in her voice.
Su Ruojin treated Feng Ying like family and didn't want to be perfunctory. After thinking about it seriously, she replied, "Yes, I have already promised to marry him when I return to Da Chu. You and Elder Feng will both be able to come to the wedding banquet."
As she said this, a bright light flashed in Su Ruojin's eyes, a light that pierced Feng Ying's heart, a light that was cold and painful.
Feng Ying tried his best to maintain a smile, his hands clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, his knuckles turning cold white, the pain from his palms far less than the heartache he was in at that moment.
At that moment, he knew that some things didn't need to be said, and he would never be able to say them again in his life.
"Alright, my grandfather and I will definitely come then. I'll take my leave now." Feng Ying bowed, turned around, and quickly left.
Su Ruojin felt that Feng Ying was acting strangely and muttered, "Why is Feng Ying acting so strangely? He calls himself a subordinate, but he's being so formal."
Fengying stepped out of the room, quickened his pace, returned to his courtyard, and drew his sword, beginning to dance wildly.
The leaves around the tree fell with the wind from the sword, and before they even touched the ground, they were lifted up and swirled by the wind, finally breaking into pieces of starlight and dissipating into every corner of the courtyard.
After dancing for an unknown amount of time, Feng Ying roared and threw the sword in his hand. The sword flew straight out and embedded itself in the tree trunk, shaking off half of the fallen leaves.
With a thud, he fell asleep on his back, looking at the fallen leaves scattered all over the sky, which felt like his own heart, and his eyes welled up with warmth.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Ying stood up with red eyes, her gaze resolute.
He sent a message to Su Ruojin, saying that he had returned to the Great Chu, then led out his horse, leaped onto it, and left Yuncheng.
He would do his best to make whatever she wanted to do!
Su Ruojin was stunned when she received the message; this was unlike Fengying's usual style.
Before, no matter what, Fengying would always tell her before leaving. When did she become so impatient?
But since everyone had left, she didn't take it to heart.
Seeing that it was still early, Su Ruojin said goodbye to Zhao Guangtao and left the Zhao residence.
She first went to the government office to see Madam Li.
The person is awake, but is too weak to get out of bed.
The baby was carefully fed milk little by little every day by Yanluo using a straw, with blue foam juice added to regulate the stomach and aid absorption.
As for the rest, we can only leave it to fate. Fortunately, the child is still alive after all these days.
Following Su Ruojin's instructions, Master Li, though anxious, dared not step into the room. He could only pace outside every day. When Yanluo came out to get something, she would say a few words about his wife and children.
Upon seeing Su Ruojin, he hurriedly went to greet her, "Dr. Su, thank you, thank you so much."
These days have passed, and his wife and children are still alive, which is good news for Master Li.
Every extra day we live brings a glimmer of hope.
Su Ruojin comforted her, "If the child is alright in three more days, he will survive. Your wife is already weak, so she will need to rest for a while."
"Oh, alright, alright, Dr. Su, you are the child's savior. Could you please name the child?" Master Li looked at Su Ruojin expectantly. In his opinion, the name chosen by such a skilled doctor must be good.
Su Ruojin felt somewhat helpless. Did all the people in Yunqi like to have doctors name their children?
According to the customs of Su Ruojin's family in her previous life, the nicknames given to children are given by their godfathers and godmothers. Fortunately, Yunqi does not have this custom, otherwise she would have two more godsons.
“Master Li, you are the child’s father, so it would be better if you took the child yourself,” Su Ruojin refused.
Master Li insisted, and Su Ruojin had no choice but to agree to give the child a nickname, just like she had done with Che Bao.
When Master Li heard the nickname Su Ruojin had given him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
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