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Chapter 12 Vicious Fake Gold 11

To everyone's surprise, Ji Qingwei refused outright, her face grave as she said, "Qingyu, health matters are not to be taken lightly!"

Qingyu's eyes flickered slightly, and she became even more curious about Ji Qingwei.

This person's actions...

It's rather strange, as if the pre-set protagonist has developed self-awareness and started to disrupt the original plot.

The feeling that Ji Qingwei gives Qingyu now is that she is not as simple as she appears on the surface.

The situation became awkward again. Qingyu maintained her persona and refused to compromise, while Ji Qingwei also refused to budge. The tense atmosphere between the two gave Ji's mother a headache.

Helpless, he could only pull Ji Qingwei away, trying to persuade her as they walked, "...If Qingyu doesn't want to, then so be it. There's a physician in the manor, so there's no need to worry too much."

Ji Qingwei frowned deeply, wanting to say something more, but the domineering look in her mother's eyes told her that she couldn't speak anymore.

At this point, Ji Qingwei could only be led away with a sullen face.

Qingyu thought the matter was over, but the next day, when spring was in full bloom, Fuqin took her out for a walk. Before they even reached the pond garden, they saw three figures facing each other.

Upon closer inspection, it was Ji Qingying who was stopping Ji Qingwei from being with another unfamiliar man.

Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly. If she guessed correctly, the handsome man in white was probably the divine physician Song Jinnian.

It seems that Ji Qingwei still hasn't given up on what happened yesterday. However, Qingyu doesn't understand why Ji Qingwei brought Song Jinnian over in advance and even treated her.

Did you intend to poison her?

A hint of excitement flashed in Qingyu's eyes. She had always thought that Ji Qingwei would only take the beatings in the early stages and would not fight back. It turned out that she could actually fight back.

"Why is the Second Miss here? And the Eldest Young Master is here too? Didn't Xiaoyue say there was no one in the manor today?" Fuqin murmured to herself, her tone filled with disbelief.

Qingyu overheard everything and immediately understood: Fuqin, that silly girl, had probably been tricked and schemed against by Ji Qingwei. No wonder she dragged her out for a walk so early in the morning.

Qingyu wasn't angry; instead, a smile appeared on her face. Seeing the three people standing there motionless like wooden stakes, Qingyu slowly walked over.

"Big brother? Are you sunbathing here?"

The group was startled and looked over in unison, only to see a charming and beautiful young woman bathed in sunlight, her body seemingly draped in a shimmering golden veil, her figure graceful and elegant.

Today, Qingyu wore a light gauze dress, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like clouds dancing in the morning breeze, both ethereal and possessing an indescribable delicate beauty.

Sunlight filtered through the sheer fabric, casting dappled shadows on her body, making her skin appear even whiter and her figure even more graceful.

Everyone was envious, especially Song Jinnian, who was meeting her for the first time. He had thought that Qingyu, whom Ji Qingwei had mentioned, was just a treacherous person who had taken over someone else's place, but he never expected her to be such a beauty.

Song Jinnian prided himself on having seen all sorts of people, including many beauties. Previously, he only cared about Ji Qingwei because of her unique personality. Now, upon seeing Qingyu, he found it hard to resist the inexplicably attractive aura emanating from her.

His usually proud and aloof heart was unusually stirred by emotions and desires; he felt that even glancing at Qingyu was a desecration of her.

"Why did you come out?" Ji Qingying answered first, her expression softening as she spoke. She came to Qingyu's side, trying to block the other two's view.

The girl was so alluring that he was consumed with jealousy.

However, Ji Qingying underestimated Song Jinnian's shamelessness. The latter stepped forward and reached out to grab Qingyu's wrist, but Ji Qingying blocked him instantly.

Their eyes met, their gazes sharp and menacing, their intense stares sending chills down one's spine. Their auras were identical, and for a moment, their eyes blazed with murderous intent, making one's heart tremble.

After a long silence, Song Jinnian slowly spoke with an inscrutable expression: "I just wanted to take her pulse."

Ji Qingying's eyes held a chilling coldness, seemingly calm yet concealing a sharp edge. He continued to look at Song Jinnian expressionlessly; clearly, he did not believe it.

The tall figure still blocked Qingyu's way. "Thank you for your concern, Young Master Song. My sister is in good health, so there's no need to trouble you."

Song Jinnian scoffed. He wasn't stupid; Ji Qingying's gaze was strange, and it was probably more than just a look towards his sister...

But I'm sorry to say, once he sets his sights on someone, he won't let go!

Song Jinnian's lips curled slightly, and he had no choice but to withdraw his hand. He said with a helpless tone, "I just noticed that Miss Ji's face was pale, as if she were ill. If it were just a common ailment, that would be fine, but I'm afraid it might be..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ji Qingying interrupted her with a gloomy face, "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but I just didn't get enough rest last night."

“How do you know she just didn’t get enough rest? If I’m not mistaken, you just arrived yourself.” Song Jinnian retorted without any fear.

Ji Qingying's expression worsened, and he replied curtly, "This has nothing to do with Young Master Song." He then looked at Ji Qingwei, his tone full of displeasure, "Qingwei, you are a lady of a prominent family. How dare you bring a man into the inner quarters so casually? Hurry up and take Young Master Song away!"

The last sentence carried a hint of threat, which was enough to show Ji Qingying's dissatisfaction.

Ji Qingwei pursed her lips, strongly disagreeing with Ji Qingying's words, and immediately said, "Jin Nian is just a doctor. I'm just worried about Qingyu's health."

"But brother, you're usually so busy, how come you have time to come back today?"

Ji Qingwei's suspicious gaze swept over Ji Qingying, who felt a little flustered and unconsciously rubbed his fingers together. After a moment, he calmly said, "I just came back because I had some business to attend to and happened to see you."

"Really?" Ji Qingwei was skeptical. Putting aside the dream, based on her recent observations, her older brother was definitely not a simple person.

No one spoke again, and Qingyu watched the three of them go back and forth, finding it interesting. With a thought, she softly said, "Big brother, this young master Song is just being kind. Let him take a look."

"Speaking of which, Qingwei insisted that Young Master Song take a look at me yesterday, it seems she is extremely worried about me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Qingying's sharp gaze fell on Ji Qingwei. Even the composed Ji Qingwei couldn't help but tremble at that cold, piercing gaze.

But she did not yield; she remained silent, which infuriated Ji Qingying. He wanted to say something more, but Qingyu's gaze stopped him, and he had no choice but to step aside.

His gaze swept over Ji Qingwei and Song Jinnian like a knife.

With no obstruction, Song Jinnian smoothly and gently grasped Qingyu's wrist, its soft and smooth texture like the finest silk.

He was momentarily moved, but quickly regained his composure and focused on taking Qingyu's pulse.

After a moment, Song Jinnian frowned slightly, staring intently at Qingyu, as if he had encountered some problem.

Upon seeing this, the other two felt a pang of anxiety, and then the former said, "Miss Ji's health is fine, she just needs to rest more."

As she spoke, she lowered her fair wrist, a sense of loss welling up inside her.

"Is it really true?" Ji Qingwei asked doubtfully, clearly not believing it.

Song Jinnian glanced at her, understanding what was going on, but still nodded with an unchanged expression, "You don't need to worry."

Ji Qingwei pursed her lips and remained silent.