The cover-up look was particularly cute. With a straight face, Jiang Wan cleared her throat and said:
"You just said that Poria and Cheng Jin were fighting. What happened?"
"Master Cheng thought he was dreaming, so... just..."
A little girl in Lushui was embarrassed to say this, her face turned red, "I just molested Miss Fuling."
"Come on, let's go take a look."
Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan walked quickly towards the guest room. They were so close that they could hear Fu Ling's cursing voice.
"Cheng Jin, you deserve a beating!"
"My innocence has been ruined by you, and you still laugh!"
"..."
You could tell how irritable Poria was from the voice. Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other and quickly opened the door and entered.
For the next second, the two of them froze on the spot.
Just because Cheng Jin was lying on the ground and hugging Fu Ling's feet tightly, Fu Ling couldn't escape even if she wanted to.
Catching a glimpse of them coming in, Fu Ling seemed to have met her savior, "Little uncle, come and help me."
"Cheng Jin, let go!"
Song Jiuyuan was confused by this little thing. He didn't care about his image so much!
"Don't let it go, I won't let it go."
Cheng Jin muttered, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right.
Song Jiuyuan let go of Cheng Jin's hand, and Jiang Wan pulled Fuling aside, making Fuling cry in anger.
"Uncle Junior, Cheng Jin has gone too far!"
"I know, I know. When he wakes up tomorrow, I will help you teach him a lesson."
Jiang Wan patted Fuling's back comfortingly. The person who had always been as cold as jade, now had aggrieved eyes red.
"Let me go and give me my Poria cocos!"
Cheng Jin was still yelling blindly, but Song Jiuyuan couldn't stand it and knocked him out with a palm.
Jiang Wan:......
"Fu Ling and I will leave first. You can feed him some hangover soup later."
Jiang Wan was a little helpless. In the past, Cheng Jin had a good drinking habit, but he didn't expect that he would be in a big mess today.
"OK."
Song Jiuyuan readily agreed, Jiang Wan took Fuling to another room, and Fuling complained:
"Uncle Master, is Cheng Jin a scoundrel? He thinks he is dreaming and wants to torture me!"
"Poria."
Jiang Wan's tone became more helpless, "You should be able to tell that he likes you."
"You can't do this even if you like me."
Poria curled her lips in disgust, and Jiang Wan quickly agreed: "Yes, even if I like you, I can't be so rude."
"Uncle Junior, I don't like him."
Fu Ling said firmly and ambitiously: "He is the son of a noble family in Kyoto.
I am an orphan without a father or a mother, and I am not the right person to belong to. "
"Who said that? You still have me, a princess and a junior uncle."
Jiang Wan smiled and told Fuling about being named a princess. Fuling was very happy after hearing this.
"Congratulations, little uncle, but it's not just because of this."
"Tell me?"
Jiang Wan had no intention of bringing them together. Poria was her nephew. If she didn't like it, no one would dare to force her.
"I want to travel around the world like the masters, saving lives and healing the wounded."
Fu Ling shook her head, "Marrying and having children has never been a consideration for me."
"Good."
Jiang Wan encouraged: "Go boldly and pursue your dreams. How are the two senior brothers doing recently?"
"Master often quarreled with his uncle."
Fu Ling's face was full of happiness when she mentioned Yaowang Valley, "But I know that they just say they dislike each other.
In fact, we care about each other from the bottom of our hearts. My master would make medicine for my uncle in the middle of the night, and my uncle would also catch the pheasants that my master loved to eat. "
"They are brothers after all."
Jiang Wan felt relieved after hearing this, and asked Fuling: "How long do you plan to stay in Kyoto?"
"I don't know either."
Poria cocos said: "This is my experience journey. I want to find 108 medicinal materials and return to Yaowang Valley for delivery."
"When I have some free time, I'll stay with you."
Jiang Wan's space does have a lot of medicinal materials, but she won't tell Fuling.
After all, the most important thing for Poria is experience, followed by medicinal materials.
The two chatted for a while, but Jiang Wan didn't stay long considering Fuling was tired.
"Girl, the prince has returned to the palace to handle official business. I asked my servant to tell you not to catch a cold."
The little girl Lu Shui's face was still red, and she obviously hadn't gotten over what she had just encountered.
"I understand, you all should go to bed early."
Jiang Wan drank some wine and felt a little tired. After returning to the house, she simply entered the space.
After taking a nice bath, she was so tired that she didn't want to move her fingers, so she didn't do any skin care.
The next morning, Qiu Yan made breakfast early. Thinking of Cheng Jin's outrageous behavior last night, Jiang Wan started to think about watching a show.
By the time she arrived at the flower hall, Poria had already arrived, "Uncle, I'm also thinking about Qiu Yan's cooking."
After being separated from her junior uncle for a while, she felt that everything she ate was pig food.
"I asked Qiu Yan to make your favorite food. Sit down quickly."
Just as Jiang Wan sat down with Fuling, Cheng Jin lazily walked in while rubbing his eyes, still yawning.
"It smells so good. I can finally get a fresh breakfast."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Fu Ling opposite him, and his eyes widened.
"Fu... Poria!!!"
Fu Ling glanced at him coldly, said nothing, and quietly took a bite of breakfast.
"Are you really coming to Kyoto?"
Cheng Jin had a severe headache, and those messy memories came flooding back, so everything last night was not a dream?
Cheng Jin almost cried!
"Did...did I do...anything excessive?"
"Are you talking about confessing your love to Fu Ling on the spot, or holding Fu Ling's legs to prevent her from leaving?"
Jiang Wan reminded Cheng Jin faintly, and he glanced at Poria with a loveless look.
"I'm sorry Fuling, I...I thought it was a dream!"
Being so offended by his goddess, Cheng Jin wanted to go back to the crazy version of himself that strangled him to death last night.
Fu Ling still ignored Cheng Jin and lowered her head to eat, apparently treating him like air.
Cheng Jin looked at Jiang Wan as if asking for help, but Jiang Wan spread her hands helplessly.
"Don't look at me. I can't help you. After all, we weren't the only ones who knew you were crazy last night."
Cheng Jin recalled the appearance of those people last night, wishing he could lose his memory on the spot, covering his eyes.
"Jiang Wan, I will never drink your fruit wine again!"
Drinking makes things worse!
"Do not misunderstand."
Jiang Wan clarified, "Fruit wine is not so easy to intoxicate. It won't be a big problem if you drank even half of it last night.
In the second half, Sheng Yi poured you wine, which he brought with him. "
Cheng Jin got half drunk from the fruit wine and started to go crazy, so Sheng Yi's guy simply gave him a drink with a higher alcohol content.
Cheng Jin:......
"Uncle Junior, I've finished eating."
Fuling put down her chopsticks and was about to get up when Cheng Jin suddenly sat next to her and said loudly:
"Fu Ling, I'm sorry! I apologize. I shouldn't have embarrassed you."
"Cheng Jin."
Fu Ling finally looked at him, her voice was clear and cold, and she said straightforwardly:
"I'm not in the mood for love. You should give up as soon as possible and find a well-matched girl to get married."
