Chapter 243 Keeping his heart depends on my ability
Looking at Wei Ting standing in the green of the room.
His fingers unintentionally fiddled with the tassel of the jade flute in his hand, his eyes flashing with nervousness and determination.
Ji Qingwu said bluntly: "Why should I believe you just because you say it?"
Wei Ting observed her reaction carefully, but did not see any fluctuation in her expression.
"You don't have to believe it. I can't control your thoughts, but you can't interfere with what I want to do either."
Seeing Ji Qingwu frowning slightly, Wei Ting continued: "I won't force you to do anything anymore. It was reckless of me to ask for your hand in marriage at the morning court without discussing it with you before."
"But I have no other intentions. I just want to marry you."
Ji Qingwu was in mixed emotions.
She remained silent because she couldn't tell whether Wei Ting's words were true or false.
But if Wei Ting continues to use strong means, she can still fight back with confidence.
But he used force first and then courtesy, and his words were harsh, which made it difficult to deal with.
Ji Qingwu wanted to say something but was interrupted by Wei Ting.
"I'm just doing what you did to me before. Doctor Wu won't refuse again."
Things she had done...
But her current situation is different from Wei Ting’s situation back then.
As for the difference, Ji Qingwu felt that he still had to explain it to him clearly.
Ji Qingwu was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said seriously, "General Wei."
Wei Ting seemed to sense what she was going to say, and his heart sank, but he did not avoid it.
Instead, he asked directly: "What do you want to say?"
Ji Qingwu's watery eyes were like crystal clear black jade.
"General Wei, I already have someone I like. If possible, I want to stay with him for a long time."
She looked at him, her tone gentle, all her tenderness was because she was thinking of the person in her heart.
Wei Ting could see that this time, Ji Qingwu was not evading him or lying.
Rather, every word and sentence comes from the heart.
sincere......
Wei Ting's throat rolled.
Ji Qingwu looked at him firmly and asked, "General Wei, are you sure you want to do this thing that is destined to have no results?"
His feet were nailed to the spot and his voice became stiff.
"The Fifth Doctor's preferences change so easily. There's no guarantee that he will change his mind in the future."
Ji Qingwu said: "Perhaps General Wei has changed his mind?"
On the way here, Wei Ting warned herself that no matter what happened or what she said, she must control her temper.
But now the worst situation has happened. Not only does Ji Qingwu not love him, she also has someone else in her heart.
Wei Ting already had the answer in his mind as to who this other person was.
He said, "Doctor Wu is too confident. Let's not talk about whether you can figure out the intentions of the person in your heart. What if he changes his mind? What will you do?"
After hearing Wei Ting's words, Ji Qingwu knew that he had keenly guessed that the person she was talking about was the emperor.
And what he said hit the nail on the head, addressing all her concerns.
But Ji Qingwu had already made a decision in her heart, and she didn't mind that Wei Ting was the first person to know the news.
"General Wei, don't worry about that. We only live for 30,000 days. If we think too much about everything and care too much about gains and losses, what's the point?"
The corners of Ji Qingwu's mouth curved up.
"Besides, whether I can keep his heart depends on my ability."
Wei Ting walked out of the clinic's door, his face full of gloom. If he missed one step, he would make mistakes at every step.
At that time, she did so many things to pursue him, and seemed to be deeply in love and extremely attentive, but she was not sincere. Why should he treat her with equal affection?
He watched, soberly restrained, and let her go.
But when they met again, he always thought that they still had a chance.
They had been together for two years, but her true feelings were never revealed.
But Ji Qingwu had only been back in Beijing for half a year when she gave away the heart that she had always hidden and was unwilling to show to others easily.
It was also given to the master of the world, to the person who could hurt her most.
Ji Qingwu is naturally insensitive when it comes to love. Wei Ting frowned, wondering what had happened in such a short time.
On the way to the clinic, Mo Lingling passed Wei Ting.
She glanced at him unintentionally and was frightened by his expression. His gloomy face was no less than Duan Mingfeng's last night.
Mo Lingling came in, holding her chest.
Ji Qingwu was standing among the thousand-year-old orchids, sneezing loudly. When he saw her, he hurriedly said, "Lingling, come here."
Mo Lingling was about to jog over, but she hissed and walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
Seeing that her walking posture was strange, Ji Qingwu looked her up and down.
When she came closer, Ji Qingwu smelled the smell of medicine on her body and asked in surprise: "Are you injured?"
Yesterday, when they separated in the room, she should not have been injured.
Mo Lingling tried to explain, "Ms. Ji, nothing happened. There is nothing between him and me."
Seeing her shy look, Ji Qingwu asked, "He? Who is he, Lord Duan?"
Mo Lingling touched the back of his neck and said, "My foot was scratched by a rock at the bottom of the lake yesterday. He saw it and bandaged it for me. That's all. There's nothing else."
The injury that even Ji Qingwu didn't notice should be a minor one.
I didn't expect that the Imperial Envoy, who was known for his ruthlessness and had seen blood floating for miles, could even notice a small wound on a woman's foot.
Ji Qingwu touched his chin and said, "Why do I feel that your tone seems to be a little regretful?"
Mo Lingling opened her eyes wide and quickly shook her head, "How could I be so scared yesterday? I almost thought my leg was going to be broken and I would never be able to walk again."
Ji Qingwu pieced together the details and said, "Oh? It was Lord Duan who personally gave you the medicine."
Mo Lingling scratched his hair: "Well, he is a truly...kind-hearted person."
I wonder how Duan Mingfeng would feel after hearing this kind-hearted comment.
Ji Qingwu stopped teasing her and started talking about business.
She said solemnly: "Lingling."
Mo Lingling blinked slowly, and felt that when Miss Ji called her, her name suddenly became pleasant and precious.
Ji Qingwu said: "I want you to take care of this clinic."
"The clinic will open in a few days. If you are willing to take over, these days will be very hard."
"You'll have Mi the shopkeeper to help you with things like accounting, but you still have to learn how to read the account books. At least you have to be able to spot where there are mistakes. You also have to start learning medicinal herbs and medical principles."
Mo Lingling's eyes became brighter as she listened.
Ji Qingwu looked at her and said, "I'll take care of everything. If you have something you can't handle, you can come to me."
"Would you like to?"
Mo Lingling said excitedly: "I am willing a thousand times!"
"The clinic is here, I'm here! The clinic..."
Ji Qingwu interrupted Mo Lingling who was about to express her determination.
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