One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 125 Such a person
"Young Master?"

Jiang Jinyue raised her eyebrows, looked up and down at the young boy, and then turned her head.

"Don't go."

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The boy's face was flushed, and he stood behind scratching his head and scratching his cheek, and it was difficult for him to say anything for a long time.

Jiang Jinyue shook the round fan lightly, and the fragrant wind gusts, she paused for a while before speaking.

"You little lord, can you tell me, what do you want me for?"

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, stood beside the rockery behind the waterside pavilion, and said hastily.

"Little Hou Ye said, I just bought some snacks at Baiweizhai this morning, and I want you to pick them out and bring them to Sister Li."

Jiang Jinyue supported her head and felt relieved.

Bai Zili's eating habit is really unknown to others.

This boy is indeed from Song Zihang.

She stood up, looked around, and after making sure that no one cared about her, she turned around and entered the rockery behind the water pavilion.

"Please lead the way."

The boy happened to be standing under the sun, already a big man with full hair, wiped his sleeves, smiled at Jiang Jinyue, and then led the people to the depths of the water pavilion.

Sure enough, who is the owner's servant like? Song Zihang likes to blush, and even his own servant has a three-point thin skin.

Go through the long corridor and go forward, there is a garden.

Tall magnolia trees are planted on both sides, covering the sky and the sun, and densely packed grape vines are planted beside the verandah carried by bamboo sticks. At this moment, the grapes are small and exquisite, hidden in the green branches and leaves, very crystal clear.

In the dappled light and shadow, Song Zihang walked over from the side, carrying a large box of snacks in his hand.

After the boy brought him here, he ran away in a flash. Under the vine shelf, only Jiang Jinyue and Song Zihang were left.

"You want to buy some snacks for Zili, why don't you deliver them yourself?"

Jiang Jinyue smiled, and reached out to Song Zihang for the snack box in his hand.

Song Zihang froze for a moment, then sent the snack box in his hand, slightly ashamed, his ears turned red.

"After going to the Hou's mansion, Zili wants to hug me again and won't let go."

Jiang Jinyue burst out laughing.

Bai Zili is real, he has never seen anyone so fond of him in his age, and he doesn't know why, it's just inexplicable, he likes Song Zihang very much.

Seeing Jiang Jinyue smile, Song Zihang also scratched his head with the smile.

"The wound on your body, are you okay?"

After the stitches were removed last time, Song Zihang never asked her to look at the wound again, and it was only now that he had time to ask.

Song Zihang lowered his head halfway, his delicate face was full of smiles.

"Well, apart from leaving a scar, the rest of the body is clean."

"That's good."

Holding the snack box in her hands, Jiang Jinyue found a place, and the two sat down.

"Hold out your hand and let me see."

The tumor on Song Zihang's body was basically congenital. When he checked the pulse before, Jiang Jinyue didn't find any other illnesses. Now it's just a coincidence, so he will follow up with a safe pulse.

The pulse condition is strong and stable, it seems that Song Zihang has not neglected to take care of it these days.

Jiang Jinyue asked a few more questions about other reactions on her body, and after there was no problem, both of them fell silent.

Summer is coming fast and intensely, and at this time, there are already faint cicadas singing outside.

Jiang Jinyue heard Cicada's calls one after another, smiled, and said again.

"Little Hou Ye's cicadas are really lively."

Seeing that the words were almost finished, he waved to Song Zihang.

"I'm leaving if there's nothing to do. Your mother may be in a hurry if she can't find me."

After speaking, Jiang Jinyue walked back.

"Hey?"

Song Zihang hesitated for a moment, then called Jiang Jinyue to stop.

Jiang Jinyue turned around suspiciously, only to hear Song Zihang say.

"Last time, what happened at the Earl's Mansion..."

"Oh, you mean Li Zongyu? It's okay, that guy is like this, if you explain it clearly, you'll be fine."

Jiang Jinyue immediately thought of Li Zongyu's reaction at that time, guessing that Song Zihang was worried about this matter until now, and explained with a smile.

"It was really a coincidence that day. The Twelve Kings are not suspicious people."

"Ah."

Song Zihang nodded, but involuntarily took two steps closer to Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue looked at Song Zihang inexplicably, waited for a long while, but didn't see a word from Song Zihang, so she smiled and said again.

"I'm leaving?"

"I don't like your sister."

"Ok?"

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback for a moment.

It took a while to react, pursing his lips and smiling.

She almost forgot that when she asked Song Zihang this question at the Earl's Mansion that day, she had the idea of ​​beating mandarin ducks with a stick that should not be mistaken, but she did not expect Song Zihang to be so down-to-earth.

"Well, whether you like it or not, I won't let her marry you."

Jiang Jinyue smiled at Yan Yan, against the sunlight under the pergola, like a bright sunflower.

Song Zihang raised his eyes, his face was a little red in the dazzling light, and he was very shy.

He walked a few steps quickly, walked in front of Jiang Jinyue, and hurriedly said: "I'll send you back to the waterside pavilion!"

Then he just walked ahead alone, regardless of whether Jiang Jinyue could keep up.

Jiang Jinyue laughed and followed Song Zihang back.

Neither of them spoke, the afternoon sun was shielded by the buffer of green leaves, and it was cool under the shelves. It was pleasant to walk slowly.

The grape trellis was not far from the water pavilion, and within a short distance, I heard the laughter of the women in the water pavilion.

Behind the rocks, Jiang Jinyue said to Song Zihang Fu in a low voice.

"Thank you, Young Master, for the snacks. Zili will be very happy. If there is a chance in the future, Young Master, please remember to come to the Hou Mansion more often."

"You're welcome."

Song Zihang arched his hands and stood where he was, watching Jiang Jinyue enter the water pavilion with a calm face, and whispered to a maid to deliver the snacks to the carriage. After that, she took the round fan and shook it gently , leaning on the reclining couch in the water pavilion, as lazy as a cat.

Involuntarily, Song Zihang stood where he was, lost in thought.

He didn't know what was that heart-scratching but surprisingly peaceful feeling in his heart, he just felt that he wanted to stand here, silently looking at Jiang Jinyue, thinking of her every frown and smile, just Enough for him to enjoy the afternoon.

"Why is Hang'er here?"

A voice suddenly appeared beside Song Zihang.

Song Zihang turned his head hastily, and saw his mother with a smile on her face and an inquiring expression.

"Mother!"

Song Zihang bowed to Mrs. Hou, bowed his head in a rather embarrassed way, and it took him a while to find an excuse, and said gently.

"I happened to pass by here, so I asked the boy to look for his mother. Unexpectedly, the boy didn't come back, and the mother saw Zihang first."

"This is the reception place for female guests, Zihang, you shouldn't be here."

Madam Hou smiled calmly, took a step forward, and affectionately adjusted Song Zihang's collar.

"Go back, the banquet is over, and mother will look for you."

After a pause, she suddenly sighed.

"Zihang, you've grown up."

Where did Song Zihang go to ask Mrs. Hou what she meant by this, so he just saluted and left in a hurry.

Madam Hou looked at Song Zihang's back, and finally turned her head to look at Jiang Jinyue who was drowsy in the courtyard.

She looked away and muttered to herself.

"Such a person shouldn't be what you think..."

(End of this chapter)