At this moment, He Qi suddenly felt Cheng Jinghong's complex mood.

He is such an infamous playboy who bullies men and women, and he is disdainful of it. If he really does, no one can do anything to him.

Cheng Jinghong didn't want him to get close to Cheng Jinrong, because he was completely concerned about Cheng Jinrong's reputation.

If it were him, he would have beaten the other party and thrown it outside the door.

In fact, Miss Cheng, I really have a frivolous and gentle heart. Don’t trust me so much.

He Qi thought silently in his heart, and after a while he said, "Of course not."

He must not know that his handsome face was already covered in dark red.

Who would have thought that the playboy He San, who is famous in the capital, would be such a pure young man who blushed at all times?

Cheng Jinrong was secretly amused and didn't say anything, so as not to be embarrassed by He Qi. He smiled and said, "Of course I can trust the young master's character."

Looking at those bright and clear eyes, He Qi felt complicated and subtle: "Miss Cheng, do you trust everyone so much?"

Cheng Jinrong thought about it and replied seriously: "No, I only trust you."

I know what the real He Qi looks like.

No matter what others say, I only believe in He Qi that I saw.

He Qi's handsome face turned red again.

His face is handsome and looks particularly beautiful with a blushing face.

Cheng Jinrong smiled slightly and continued: "You don't care about other people's eyes or what others say. But who can truly do whatever you want when you live in the world?"

"People's words are terrifying. Rumors are terrifying and hurting people invisibly."

"The third prince He has not yet invited Prince Feng Ping, so he should cherish some reputation."

...

After changing to He Qi, who had been a few days ago, he would definitely sneer at this when he heard this.

At this moment, He Qi, who had been through two lifetimes, was deeply hurt by these simple words.

Yes! If he hadn't been too arrogant and frivolous, if he hadn't been too proud, how could he have fallen into the plot of Zheng's mother and son?

His eyes were blind and disfigured, his position as the prince was taken away, and his grandmother died of illness. He felt as if he was ashamed and he was far away from the capital. After arriving at the border, he was neglected by his father. On the day when the Tatar cavalry broke through the pass, his father led his troops to meet the enemy, but he failed to follow.

His father died in battle, but he survived.

The emperor was furious and killed the He family. He was by his side and escaped the death disaster by chance.

Living is not a blessing for him, but a painful torment. As the only surviving He family, he cannot ignore the suffering people. He can only do his best to kill the enemy and protect the people.

Without the support of the court and without military pay, all he had was a man of courage and dozens of loyal guards until he slowly gathered some of the remaining soldiers of the border army.

As a He family man, Ma Ge died in a battle on the battlefield, which is the fateful ending.

Before he died in battle, he tried his best to seriously injure the Prince of Tatar. At the last moment before closing his eyes, he was not afraid, only deep regret.

How good would it be if life could be repeated?

Now, his life is really back.

He Qi looked at Cheng Jinrong deeply, as if she was the only light in front of him: "I will listen to you no matter what you say."

Cheng Jinrong: “…”

What's wrong with this?

He Qi was also shocked to realize that he was impulsive and coughed, and said instead: "What you said makes sense. From now on, I will definitely change my impulsive and irritable bad temper."

However, it is unlikely that the temper of not speaking can be changed.

After all, it is better to convince others with your strength than to convince others with reason.

It was beyond Cheng Jinrong's expectation that He Qi was so easy to talk to.

Then she thought that she had only seen him twice in her previous life, and she actually didn't know his true temperament. She knew nothing about what He Qi looked like when she was a teenager. Therefore, there was no way to compare it.

Even now, the two of them are suspected of having a simple and profound conversation.

However, it is quite gratifying to have a good start to repay kindness.

Cheng Jinrong pursed her lips and smiled: "A bunch of patients are waiting outside, and my cousin is afraid he will be too busy alone. You go first, I have to go to the clinic."

With today's solitude, the two of them became familiar with each other. As they spoke, they naturally turned from young masters to you and me.

No matter how reluctant He Qi was, he could not let him go: "Okay. In three days, I will go to the Duke of Wei's Mansion to see you... waiting for your follow-up visit."

Cheng Jinrong nodded with a smile.

...

The door opened, and He Qi, who had a slightly red face, walked out first.

Sumu:...Young Master, what did you do!

Licorice:...What did you do, a bastard!

Before Licorice could glar at her, Cheng Jinrong, wearing a blue-clothed silk skirt, walked out with a smile. Licorice looked at her carefully and saw that her master looked calm and at the ease. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

This was so relaxed.

He Qi glanced at the black girl and generously refused to argue with her.

The door of a room opened, and a woman in shabby clothes described as thinness came over.

The woman walked to Cheng Jinrong, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng. You saved Tong'er's life. I couldn't repay the girl for saving her life, and even caused trouble for her. I'm really sorry to the girl..."

Without saying a few words, Tong'er's mother's eyes were red and tears fell.

That pitiful look is really sad.

Cheng Jinrong sighed lightly: "How can you blame me? Stop kowtowing, get up quickly!"

"Tong'er's second uncle and other thugs were sent to the yamen, so he had to suffer. I think he would not dare to bully you mother and daughter at will again in the future."

The woman wiped her tears with her sleeves and said with a sob: "Thank you, Miss."

Cheng Jinrong smiled and said, "Thanks to Mr. He San today. If you want to thank me, thank Mr. He San!"

The woman immediately kowtowed to He Qi three times again: "Thank you, Mr. He."

After years of hardships in border areas, He Qi is no longer the noble young man who was arrogant and unaware of the hardships of life in the past. Seeing that the woman's head was red, he felt a little sorry: "No need to thank you."

After thinking about it, he added: "That bastard, let him die in prison!"

Woman: "…"

Cheng Jinrong was also choked.

What about the bad temper that I had just agreed to change was impulsive and irritable? Is this considered changing?

Cheng Jinrong opened her eyes wide and looked particularly cute.

He Qi resisted the urge to reach out and stroke her cheek, and explained in a warm voice: "This kind of bastard will never repent if you stay in prison for a year or two. I am afraid that you will still feel resentful and settle the accounts to their mother and daughter."

"It's better to eliminate future troubles once and for all."

Cheng Jinrong frowned slightly: "You have taken action today. This bastard died in prison. Once it is spread, it will add a bad reputation to you. This is inappropriate."

"Let this bastard break his legs! In this way, he can't even get off the bed or harm anyone in the future."

He Qi nodded happily: "Good idea."
Chapter completed!