"The devil believes you."

Jiang Wan cut it, that's fine, at least after Poria recovers.

If Fu Ling could still accept Cheng Jin, she would not stop her.

If Fuling still can't accept it, she will help Fuling.

"Wanwan, the Cheng family's affairs have been settled."

Song Jiuyuan told Jiang Wan everything Cheng Jin said, and finally said:

"If Fu Ling is willing, Cheng Jin can even follow her back to the Valley of the Medicine King."

"That also depends on Fu Ling's mind."

Jiang Wan snorted softly, "It's useless for a man who can't handle housework well!"

"Yes, Wanwan is right."

Song Jiuyuan silently glanced at Cheng Jin outside, brother, I'm sorry, I can't sacrifice my happiness for your happiness.

In the past two days, the weather has become increasingly cold. When passing by the town, Cheng Jin went to the town to buy some honey, but he didn't dare to give Fu Ling directly.

Instead, he quietly gave Mu Xiang, "Mu Xiang, Poria's throat is uncomfortable, please make her some honey water."

Mu Xiang didn't dare to accept it, but looked at Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan nodded slightly, and she accepted it.

"Don't think that Senior Sister Xiaohui can forgive you with a little kindness!"

Mu Xiang had a bad life in her early years, so she had a more aggressive temper. If Jiang Wan hadn't been there in the morning, the old woman and the strong man would have been poisoned to death by her.

"I know."

Cheng Jin became a little haggard, and told her carefully: "You must remember to give her a drink."

"You don't need to tell me."

Mu Xiang snorted softly, Master and Senior Sister were the best people to her, so she naturally wanted to put them on top of her heart.

Looking at Mu Xiang's lively smiling face in the carriage, Jiang Wan felt a little satisfied.

"Wood fragrance has changed a lot."

This is Song Jiuyuan's evaluation of Mu Xiang. Her eyes were always full of haze before.

Jiang Wan smiled suddenly, "Most men easily get the favor from their parents.

For the girl's family, she may not be able to get it even if she is extremely poor.

There are too many oppressed girls like Mu Xiang in Dafeng, so I want to open a female medical class to change the situation of girls. "

"Although I can't empathize with you, I will support you."

Song Jiuyuan is a man with a very good background, so naturally he can't empathize with Mu Xiang.

"Recently, I've thought about it carefully, and the women's doctor class alone is not enough."

Jiang Wan's eyes were shining brightly, "Song Jiuyuan, if I want to open a women's school, will you say that I am rebellious?"

"will not."

What Song Jiuyuan likes is her who is so confident and kind, and his tone is sincere.

"It's not that there have never been such precedents, it's just that the women's schools opened in the past were girls from aristocratic families.

They were sent to the Kyoto school by their families to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the girls' school gradually declined. "

"Sending them to school is just to marry better people. I hope ordinary people can have the opportunity to learn."

Jiang Wan knows that this is a long way to go, so she especially likes to make money.

Earn more silver, and get closer to her goal.

"I'll help you, how about we implement it from Jiuzhou first?"

Song Jiuyuan knew that the emperor had not fully taken power yet, so he had many worries.

If Jiuzhou implements it well, they will have the confidence to implement it across the country.

"That's what you said."

Jiang Wan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she felt a lot more relaxed. Over there, Fu Ling held a bowl and took a sip of honey water.

"Where's the honey water?"

Fuling remembered that there didn't seem to be any in the previous luggage. Hearing this, Mu Xiang lowered her head and said perfunctorily:

"Master took it out, I don't know."

"Mu Xiang, do you know that you dare not look me in the eyes when you are lying?"

Fu Ling's tone was helpless, she really liked this junior sister who was much younger than her, so she didn't reprimand her.

There is no way, Mu Xiang can only recruit, "Mr. Cheng bought it, and I don't know how he got it.

Senior sister, your voice is hoarse, drink some. "

"Ah."

Poria was not poured out, her body was more important than anything else, after drinking, she lowered her voice and said to Mu Xiang:

"If he asks you, just say you don't know if I drink or not."

"Good."

It was natural for Mu Xiang to make Cheng Jin unhappy.

As the weather became colder, Jiang Wan held Pozi Tang in his arms, and simply sat in the same carriage with Fu Ling.

She was worried about Fu Ling's body, so she kept an eye on her for safety.

Jiang Wan didn't speak, and Song Jiuyuan didn't ask Cheng Jin to get into the carriage, so Cheng Jin was shivering in the cold wind.

"Fuling, if you're still cold, drink some hot water."

Jiang Wan lifted the curtain of the carriage, glanced at Cheng Jin whose hands were red with cold, and said seemingly unintentionally, "This young man who was raised and raised in the capital can't help being cold."

"Who told him to bully senior sister, he deserves to be frozen to death!"

Mu Xiang curled her lips angrily, she was really not worth it for Fu Ling, Fu Ling subconsciously looked out of the carriage.

Cheng Jin was not far from their carriage, his hands holding the reins were swollen from cold, and his fair face was even redder.

"Little uncle, why don't you let him go back?"

Fu Ling was kind at heart, although she had some resentment towards Cheng Jin, she couldn't let it go.

"He refused to go back, he was very stubborn, and he deserved the cold."

Jiang Wan patted Fu Ling's hand to comfort her, "Don't worry, the prince would not dare to let him get into the carriage without my consent."

Poria cocos: ...

She sniffed silently, and took a sip of water from the kettle. The water was warm and sweet.

Fu Ling suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, she whispered:

"Little uncle, you'd better let him take the carriage with the prince, otherwise the Cheng family will blame us again if it freezes."

"Don't worry, Second Uncle Cheng has a good relationship with me, so I don't dare to control him."

Jiang Wan held Pozi Tang to warm her hands, and raised her eyes to meet Fu Ling's worried eyes.

"Fu Ling, you won't soften your heart, will you?"

"No."

Fu Ling lowered her head, not daring to meet Jiang Wan's eyes. She admitted that there was a stir in her heart.

But... still can't get over the hurdle in my heart.

"Senior sister, you must not be soft-hearted."

Mu Xiang seemed to be somewhat hostile towards men, she persuaded: "If your heart softens, what should he do if he bullies you again?"

Jiang Wan: ...

"That's it."

Fu Ling moved her eyes away with difficulty, and she would not think about it if she didn't look at it. What happened to Cheng Jin had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Wan: ...

Cheng Jin, you can continue to freeze and suffer on your own terms!

The weather was not good and the carriage was bumpy. Everyone was a little silent. The sight in the carriage was a little dark, and it was not convenient for Jiang Wan to read.

Just when she was bored, the carriage in front suddenly slammed, and Jiang Wan looked over in fright.

"what happened?"

Cheng Jin hastened to speed up his horse and ran over. After a while, he came back and said to them:

"Don't worry, it's just that the wheel of the carriage has fallen into a big hole. You have a rest, and we can continue on our way."

"it is good."

Just as Jiang Wan nodded, she faintly heard footsteps, her complexion changed, and she looked forward.

"not good!"

"someone is coming!"

Cheng Jin drew out his sword and stood in front of their carriage as a guardian.

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