Wang Jinling always knew that Jingyang came to Dongling without a purpose, but he never thought that Jingyang came for Feng Qingchen.
Wang Jinling was extremely lucky that he didn't let anyone inform him, otherwise he would never know that his uncle, his uncle, actually came here for Qingchen.
The way Jingyang looked at Feng Qingchen was like a tiger looking at its prey. He would never mistake this look. He had seen Uncle Nine Emperors look at Feng Qingchen with such an aggressive look.
Jingyang, an orphan, how could he have such momentum? It's not that he, Wang Jinling, looked down on Jingyang who was born an orphan, but he had a certain momentum that only aristocratic families and royal families could cultivate.
Uncle Jingyang is indeed an interesting person, but I don’t know what he wants from Qingchen?
"Uncle." No matter what he thought in his heart, the smile on Wang Jinling's face never changed.
"Jin Ling, why are you here?" Feng Qingchen heard Wang Jinling's voice, put down the work in his hands, and turned around: "No, what did you call just now? Master uncle? Mr. Jingyang is your master uncle?"
"What? Didn't I tell you?" Wang Jinling walked into the ward, said hello to Jingyang, and asked him carefully if he was used to it in Dongling. If he needed help, just ask.
After exchanging pleasantries with Jingyang, Wang Jinling walked up to Feng Qingchen and stood between Feng Qingchen and Jingyang. He leaned forward slightly, which seemed to outsiders to be an extremely intimate gesture.
"Qingchen, when will my uncle's illness be cured?"
Behind Feng Qingchen was the table. Even if they leaned back, they were still very close to each other. Feng Qingchen frowned in confusion. Wang Jinling blinked at Feng Qingchen, asking her to cooperate.
Although Feng Qingchen didn't know what Wang Jinling was going to do, he still smiled cooperatively and closed the distance between himself and Wang Jinling, so that the two of them were almost close to each other.
"Your uncle's illness has recovered. I promise that it will not affect his schedule tomorrow." His voice was charming, and it was clear from the first listen that the two of them were very familiar with each other.
"That's great. Uncle Master's lecture tomorrow cannot be delayed. The Imperial College is already full of students from all over the country. If tomorrow's lecture cannot be held as scheduled, those students will be disappointed." Wang Jinling seemed to be relieved, and then
He lowered his head and said to Feng Qingchen: "Qingchen, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my uncle would definitely not be able to recover within three days."
Wang Jinling particularly emphasized the word "recover". Feng Qingchen also hoped that Jingyang would always live in Feng Mansion, so he followed Wang Jinling's instructions: "This is what I should do. Who made Mr. Jingyang your uncle?"
Ling, are you here to pick up Mr. Jingyang? I have prepared the medicine he needs, and I will give it to you."
Feng Qingchen turned around to get the medicine. Wang Jinling let go of Feng Qingchen and turned around to talk to Jingyang: "Uncle, are you feeling well? Do you want to go back now, or do you want someone from the Imperial College to pick you up in the afternoon?
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Wang Jinling considerately gave Jingyang a chance to choose, but the scope of this choice...
Jingyang smiled softly and said good-naturedly: "Let's have this afternoon, I'm still a little tired."
"In this case, Jin Ling won't disturb my uncle's rest." Wang Jinling stood up to leave, but he didn't forget to take Feng Qingchen with him before leaving: "Qingchen, my uncle has nothing else to do here, right? If there is nothing else,
Regarding the matter, I will go and give you the consultation fee for your uncle’s medical treatment.”
"No need Jinling, I will pay for Miss Feng's consultation fee." Jingyang frowned slightly, secretly hating Wang Jinling for doing something bad to him.
"Uncle Master, Miss Feng's consultation fee is a thousand taels of gold. I know that you are not short of silver, but you will definitely not bring a thousand taels of gold with you. I will pay it for you this time, and Uncle Master will pay it back to me in the future.
That's it." Being an orphan, even if he ends up in Jixia Academy, he can't just hand over a thousand taels of gold.
Jingyang didn't feel any embarrassment and said openly, "I'm sorry to trouble Jin Ling."
"This is what Jin Ling should do. Why bother? Uncle, don't worry. Just rest and recuperate. I will do the other things well." This was Wang Jinling's reason not to give Jing Yang a chance to find Feng Qingchen.
The medical treatment was paid for, and the money and goods were paid. Jingyang could not repay his kindness in the future, and would be entangled with Feng Qingchen.
"Okay." If Jingyang really came from a poor family, I'm afraid Wang Jinling would be thought to be looking down on him. The pride in Wenzi's bones would make him ridicule Wang Jinling, but...
Jingyang knew that he was of noble birth, so why would he take a mere thousand taels of gold in his eyes? Faced with the innuendo in Wang Jinling's words, Jingyang completely pretended not to know and looked tolerant.
Feng Qingchen looked at Wang Jinling with interest. She didn't know that Wang Jinling could be so mean.
"Is he really your uncle?" Feng Qingchen asked as soon as he left the ward.
"Uncle, please don't make mistakes." Wang Jinling acquiesced.
"But you don't seem to respect him very much. Did he offend you?" She had never seen Wang Jinling target a person like this.
"No." It's just because he covets you that I made the sarcastic remarks.
"If not, why are you talking to him with a gun and a stick?" Feng Qingchen didn't believe it. No matter how Wang Jinling looked at it, he didn't look like someone who would make enemies for no reason.
"It seems that I did it too obviously." Well, he admitted that he did it on purpose. He wanted to know whether Feng Qingchen would stand by him unconditionally if the matter did not involve the Nine Emperors Uncle.
"Okay, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" Feng Qingchen took Wang Jinling to a pavilion and made it clear that he planned to have a long conversation.
"Qingchen, if I...ask you to stay away from Mr. Jingyang, will you agree?" Without outsiders around, Wang Jinling was unwilling to call Master Jingyang.
Both of them told her to stay away from Jingyang. Is Jingyang a plague?
However, whether it all had nothing to do with her, since Uncle Nine Emperors and Jin Ling mentioned it, they must have their reasons. Feng Qingchen didn't even ask for a reason and just gave up. Wang Jinling was so happy that he was shocked.
"You don't ask why?"
"It's not necessary. It's definitely for my own good if you ask me to stay away from him." It doesn't matter whether Mr. Jingyang is good or bad. What's important is that people around her don't like Mr. Jingyang. Naturally, she won't notice.
Ask Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling to put down Chen Jian or something.
"Then what if this matter has nothing to do with you?" Wang Jinling was really happy that Feng Qingchen trusted him unconditionally.
"It's okay if it has nothing to do with him. He's just Mr. Jingyang. I won't lose anything by being far away from him; so what if I lose something, I'm not familiar with him." Compared with Mr. Jingyang, she is naturally closer.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Wang Jinling.
If I had to choose between the two, I would definitely give up Mr. Jingyang.
"Don't you think it's selfish of me to do this?" He was rarely so willful.
"No. Because I am as selfish as you. Under the same circumstances, if I ask you to stay away from someone you just met, would you disagree?" For example, if she asks Wang Jinling to stay away from Qin Baoer, Wang Jinling will definitely agree.
"Of course I agree." Wang Jinling said without thinking.
"That's it. Mr. Jingyang and I are not familiar with each other, and we never will be in the future." No matter how nice Mr. Jingyang is, she will not become friends with him.
There are so many good and talented people in the world, but can she be friends with all of them? It's obviously impossible. She doesn't have that much energy, but she maintains these friendships and is satisfied with just one or two close friends.