Feng Qingchen raised his head, assessed the situation of the young man in front of him, and frightened the young man in front of him and pulled him tightly on his clothes before he looked back.
Feng Qingchen shrugged indifferently, lowered his head, and continued eating the snake soup, as if nothing had happened.
She didn't want to scare the little handsome boy.
In order to lighten the atmosphere, Feng Qingchen looked considerate and said: "Eat something first. If anything happens, we'll talk about it after eating."
Feng Qingchen sympathized with this young man from the bottom of his heart.
This young man had clear eyes and was definitely not a treacherous person. The fact that he could send a snake after receiving her money showed that this young man had a simple mind.
The caution and fear that occasionally show in his eyes are like the deer walking out of the herd, with uneasiness and expectation.
She saw the shadow of Feng Qingchen from before in this young man.
He was framed and fell to death.
The difference is that the former Feng Qingchen chose to die, but this young man worked hard to survive.
She doesn't mind helping anyone who dares to challenge fate. For her, it's just a matter of using a knife, but for this young man, it can change his life.
Just like the clothes that Uncle Nine Emperors handed her that day.
Things that were easy to do allowed her to retain her remaining dignity.
In addition, Feng Qingchen expressed his deep aversion to this kind of criminal method of branding characters on the body.
The word "cheap" divides people into three, six or nine levels.
This young man looked like a piece of beautiful jade, and she, Feng Qingchen, could not tell what was "mean" about him.
Of course, the most important point is that this young man is really suitable to stay in Feng Mansion.
Where can she find such a beautiful person who also provides her with free services?
The young man looked at Feng Qingchen, feeling a little wary and suspicious, but his stomach growled unconvincingly.
Although he was anxious to see if the mark on his body could be removed, seeing how Feng Qingchen was concentrating on eating, he could only wait.
He sat down and ate the steaming hot and extremely delicious snake soup, but it was like chewing wax. He ate the food in his hands in a few mouthfuls and filled his stomach. Just when he was about to ask Feng Qingchen, he heard the sound of footsteps in his ears.
.
somebody is coming?
The boy's whole body froze and he shrank carefully.
This is the defense he unconsciously shows when facing strangers.
Feng Qingchen stood up. Although he didn't know who the visitor was, the person who dared to come to Feng Mansion at this time was by no means simple.
"Don't be afraid. You are not a pariah or a refugee now. Now...well, you are my cousin. By the way, what is your name?"
"My surname is Zhou. Miss, you can call me Zhou Xing." The young man hesitated before saying such a name.
Knowing that this was a false name, Feng Qingchen did not ask further: "Zhou Xing, remember, from now on, you are my cousin, Feng Qingchen, and I will call you sister from now on."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the person coming.
I saw a young man in brocade clothes, his whole body exuding soft light, slowly coming towards the setting sun.
"Master Su?" Feng Qingchen blinked.
Mr. Su's light is really strong. He was probably in a bad mood in the morgue because something happened to his younger brother.
Now Mr. Su has swept away the depression and gloom he saw during the day. Every move he makes is filled with the elegance and splendor of a noble man. The light pierces people's eyes.
"Miss Feng, I'm sorry, Wenqing entered the back house without permission." Su Wenqing nodded apologetically.
Actually, I really don't blame him.
The huge Feng Mansion didn't even have half of its servants.
"It doesn't matter, it's Qingchen who didn't treat the guests well enough and welcomed them from afar." Feng Qingchen returned the greeting gracefully, with a hint of alienation in his friendly manner.
Feeling Feng Qingchen's alienation, for some reason, Su Wenqing's eyes flashed with sourness and loss.
Deep down, he really didn't like Feng Qingchen treating him as a guest, but who did he want Feng Qingchen to treat him as?
Su Wenqing couldn't explain clearly. He only knew that he did not want to maintain such an alienated relationship with Feng Qingchen and hoped that the two could get closer.
"Miss Feng, Wen Qing is here to apologize for what happened during the day. By the way, he would like to thank Miss Feng for saving his life."
After saying that, he kowtowed solemnly.
Feng Qingchen was startled and hurriedly moved away: "Master Su is serious, we have made it clear what happened during the day. It was just a misunderstanding. As for the favor of saving lives, doctors save people only for money. Su
If you don't mind, Master, just pay for the medicine directly."
She was so poor that she didn't even have money to eat tomorrow. A fat sheep came to her door and she refused to kill it until she killed it.
Rob him from Su Wenqing's wealth and help her from Feng Qingchen's poverty!
"Ah?" Su Wenqing thought he heard wrongly and looked up at Feng Qingchen.
This girl asked herself for medicine money?
His dignified Master Su came to apologize personally, but Feng Qingchen only wanted money.
I don't know why, but there is an unknown fire burning in my heart, but I don't know how to vent it.
Su Wenqing forgot that when he encountered such things before, he always paid for them with money. In Su Wenqing's eyes, everyone and everything has a price, but the price is different.
But today, Feng Qingchen acted like he only wanted money and broke off the relationship with him, which made Su Wenqing very angry.
"It doesn't matter if Mr. Su doesn't want to pay. It's just a small effort. Mr. Su doesn't need to take it to heart." Feng Qingchen looked at the other party and waved his hand generously.
She has always understood that people do not fight with officials, especially in this country.
From ancient times to the present, the aristocracy has had many privileges. Although she can be considered a member of the aristocracy, without any support, she is worse than a commoner.
"No, how much do you want?" Su Wenqing suppressed the disappointment in his heart and looked at Feng Qingchen coldly.
Mr. Su was very angry and the consequences were serious.
"Just give me a thousand taels, I don't care." Feng Qingchen said generously. Of course she saw the contempt and anger in Su Wenqing's eyes.
But so what?
In the corner where no one could see, the corners of Feng Qingchen's mouth raised slightly.
She had never thought about having to compromise and make friends with these noble gentlemen.
Didn't Su Wenqing say that she was unchaste and filthy? Wouldn't it be better for her to just step aside obediently?
"Give her a thousand taels of gold." Su Wenqing raised his hand to the servant behind him.
After saying that, he no longer lingered and turned around to leave.
In Su Wenqing's eyes, Feng Qingchen was a shameless woman.
He, Su Wenqing, ignored the gossip from the outside world and condescended to see Feng Qingchen. He didn't care if Feng Qingchen didn't want to please him, but he actually put on such a posture.
Damn woman!
You want money, right? I'll kill you with a thousand taels of gold.
Let you understand what an opportunity you missed!
Climbing up to me, Su Wenqing, would cost you more than a thousand taels of gold.
"You made him angry." Zhou Xing pointed at Su Wenqing's leaving figure and looked at Feng Qingchen in confusion.
In the imperial city, he heard a lot about Feng Qingchen.
Shouldn't such a woman seize the man Su Wenqing and take the opportunity to turn her around? Why?
Feng Qingchen shook the banknote in his hand and said with a nonchalant expression: "It doesn't matter, I have no intention of dealing with him."
She is just a doctor, and it is natural for her to treat diseases and save people and get paid. It is just a matter of more and less.
Obviously, Su Wenqing is a generous owner.
Feng Qingchen looked at the dilapidated Feng Mansion and nodded vigorously:
"Zhou Xing, take good care of yourself. I will help you get rid of that shameless name mark right away."
Now that she is rich, Feng Mansion needs to be renovated, and Zhou Xing is a good choice...
Make the best use of people! She, Feng Qingchen, doesn’t care for idlers.
"Really? That's great, thank you Miss Feng, thank you Miss Feng, Miss Feng is so kind and kind, Zhou Xing will surely repay her with a spring of water."
"There is no need to report to Yongquan. Just put away the things on the table." Feng Qingchen smiled sweetly and walked slowly towards the room.
With money and servants, her new life should be good...