Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

Gong Mochen looked at him indifferently and didn't reach out his hand to receive it.    

    

Helian Qing understood and said, "I went to wash myself in the stream."    

    

Gong Mochen asked, "There is no mudslide in the stream in the mountain?"    

    

Helian Qing shook her head, "No."    

    

Gong Mochen reluctantly took it, but his eyes were still on Helian Qing.    

    

As a doctor, it seemed to be a little too much to take care of the patient.    

    

His eyes narrowed. " Miss Helian, did you sleep well last night?"    

    

Helian Qing clearly did not understand Gong Mochen's meaning and only nodded her head. "It started to get cold yesterday and then it became much better."    

    

After that, she stuck to him and it was much better than lying on the ground before.    

    

Gong Mochen ate the fruit and felt that his physical strength had recovered, so he wanted to get up and try to move his body.    

    

However, perhaps it was because he sat down. That night, coupled with the fact that his Qi and blood had yet to circulate normally, Therefore, as soon as he stood up, his vision darkened.    

    

In the next second, he bumped into a person in his arms.    

    

He instinctively tightened his grip, and his body stabilized. However, in the next second, his blood flowed back, and his touch also became clear.    

    

The woman's soft body was half dry and stuck to his body. His arm had tightened because of his anxiety just now, so she was completely in his embrace.    

    

There was a fresh smell of herbal grass at the tip of her nose. It was unknown whether it was from her body or not, but it drilled straight into his sense of smell.    

    

It wasn't bitter, but it had a slight sweetness.    

    

His center of gravity gradually recovered. Gong Mochen realized the awkwardness and wanted to let go of Helian Qing.    

    

She did not seem to have any intention of breaking free either. She looked up and said to him, "I fainted yesterday because of my physical condition. The defects that I had since I was young would flare up every once in a while. This is not contagious."    

    

Gong Mochen,... "?"    

    

"When my master picked me up, he was already on the verge of death. It was already a miracle that he was able to save me. But this problem has never been solved." After Helian Qing finished speaking, she calmly asked, "Young Master Gong, can you stand on your own?"    

    

Only then did Gong Mochen come back to his senses and quickly let go of her.    

    

However, in his mind, he recalled Helian Qing's words just now. After going around a few times, he finally focused on 'not contagious'.    

    

He casually asked, "You are not a Godly Doctor?"    

    

"I am just an apprentice of Master. Even Master has untreatable diseases." Helian Qing thought of her Master who had left and felt a little sad.    

    

Gong Mochen just regained his thoughts and raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not say anything.    

    

He moved his body and found that he had already recovered his mobility. Moreover, there was only a slight pain in his ankle and it did not affect his walking at all.    

    

Thus, for the first time, he expressed his affirmation to Helian Qing, "Thank you, Miss Helian, for today's matter."    

    

Helian Qing was indifferent. She said lightly, "I should thank Young Master Gong for saving me yesterday."    

    

Gong Mochen did not say anything. He walked out of the cave and looked outside. Seeing that the weather was indeed clear, he was worried that Old Madame Gong would be worried, so he said, "Miss Helian, let's go back."    

    

Helian Qing replied and went to get carried away.    

    

Seeing this, Gong Mochen stretched out his hand. "Let me do it."    

    

After all, he was a man. What was the point of letting a woman carry things?    

    

Helian Qing did not argue. She just waited for Gong Mochen to carry the basket backpack. She looked at his back and said, "Young Master Gong, I want to tell you something."    

    

Gong Mochen stood still. At this moment, he felt that this girl should confess.    

    

Then, he slowly turned around and thought of a reason to refuse.    

    

He heard Helian Qing say, "What happened yesterday was an accident. Can you not take away the old mistress?"    

    

Gong Mochen was stunned. A moment later, his eyes revealed a questioning look. "Hmm?"    

    

Helian Qing said, "I know. You have always opposed coming here. But if you persist for a month, the old mistress's health will be much better, and she will also be able to prolong her life."    

    

Gong Mochen said. "Last night, I made the decision to return to Imperial City today."    

    

"I hope you will give me another chance." Helian Qing raised her head and looked at him. There was a rare emotional fluctuation in the bottom of her eyes. Hence, it seemed that her pair of black eyes were as clear as water.    

    

Gong Mochen and her looked at each other for two seconds. His tone was indifferent. "Give me another reason to agree."    

    

"I was asked by someone to wait for them to ripen and pick a few herbs a month later." Helian Qing looked at him.    

    

"Do you know why I found this place and did not get lost?" Gong Mochen suddenly asked a completely irrelevant question.    

    

Helian Qing asked, "Why?"    

    

"Because of your sachet." As he spoke, he did not miss a single trace of her expression.    

    

"Because of the map embroidered on it?" Helian Qing's eyes really lit up. She did not expect Gong Mochen to guess this.    

    

She said, "The word 'Mo' represents the place where we live. The surrounding engravings are all maps. All of my sachets are embroidered like this."    

    

Gong Mochen turned around and the corner of his lips curled up.    

    

Heh, this girl is quite tense.    

    

He lifted his foot and walked forward. "Then observe for a few more days. If it's not good, I'll immediately take my grandmother away."    

    

Helian Qing felt relieved in her heart. She sincerely hoped that Old Madame Gong would be better. Of course, she also hoped that after Old Madame Gong's health improved, Gong Lingye could give her the Rong Family's prescription in his hands.    

    

Her master was no longer around, and her medical skills had already been taught to her. If she wanted to improve, she could only place her hopes on the inheritance of the Rong Family.    

    

For so many years, from beginning to end, the only thing she was obsessed with was medical skills.    

    

Both of them had their own worries on their minds, until the Ruwa in Gong Mochen's pocket opened its mouth. "wealthy donor, do you want some romantic music to boost the atmosphere?"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

"Can I?"    

    

There were two voices. One came from Gong Mochen and the other came from Helian Qing.    

    

Gong Mochen glanced at Helian Qing, who was beside him. He did not know why, but he opened his mouth and said, "Let it go."    

    

Hence, a song, "Wind Street," flowed in the woods.    

    

At this moment, thousands of miles away.    

    

Soong Yiren received a call from Xuanyuan Huo and told her that his matter would be settled in a week. After it was settled, he would go to Imperial City to accompany her for a period of time.    

    

Soong Yiren hurriedly told Gong Lingye the news. After Gong Lingye heard it, he said, "Just in time. Nuan, I am going to Ningcheng this week. When I come back next week, we will welcome Dad together."    

    

Soong Yiren replied, "Then let's go to Ningcheng together. There is an event at Star Night. It is better for me to participate in it myself."    

    

Soong Yiren's month was more stable now, so Gong Lingye agreed and said, "Okay, but you cannot be too tired. After participating in the event, wait for me at the hotel."    

    

Soong Yiren nodded and smiled. Then, she thought of something and reached out to touch her protruding belly. She said, "Lingye, I want to see someone this time."    

    

Gong Lingye looked at Soong Yiren's sharp eyes and immediately guessed, "Chu Mingyao?"    

    

Soong Yiren nodded, "I originally did not plan to go, but when I think about how I still have to stay in a hotel in Ningcheng, I am unhappy. So, I wanted to go and see him, and also tell him that I am pregnant. This is good news."    

    

Her home in Ningcheng, which was the Song Family, was currently sealed up. She could only wait for Soong Ziheng to officially return before she could truly inherit it.