713: C713 Marry Gong Mo Chen!

C713 Marry Gong Mo Chen!

Step by step, the whole world was too quiet, only the soft feeling in the palm was particularly clear.

Gong Mochen did not know why, but he suddenly remembered the scene of Helian Qing sewing the sachet that day. Her hands were as white as jade, but they seemed very flexible.

However, the owner of the hand was obviously a little nervous at this moment. He held his hand and increased the strength.

Gong Mochen glanced at the girl beside him out of the corner of his eye. Her originally loose fingers had curled up, tightened a little, and returned to holding Helian Qing's.

The suspension bridge was swaying. The closer they got to the middle, the more swaying it became.

Helian Qing was really afraid. When she was young, she had almost drowned when she fell from there, leaving a big psychological shadow.

Half of the reason why she was afraid of water was because of this.

Initially, she also thought that Gong Mochen would not come. Adding the previous few times, when she passed by this place, the water and fog were far from being so large. Therefore, she gritted her teeth and passed by.

However, thinking about it, if it wasn't for Gong Mochen today, she really didn't know what would have happened at that time.

Thinking about this, Helian Qing squeezed towards Gong Mochen's side again. Her shoulders even bumped into his arm. She was very sincere. "Young Master Gong, thank you."

Gong Mochen slightly turned his eyes. He wanted to casually reply, but he did not know why, but when the words came to his mouth, he said, "Then how can you thank me?"

Helian Qing did not seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his words. She said very naturally, "What do you want?"

She had checked Gong Mochen's pulse the other day. She was sure that Gong Mochen was healthy and had no problems at all. Plus, he was already young, less than thirty years old. There was no need for him to nourish his body in advance.

She had nowhere to use her specialty. Therefore, she could not find any gift to thank him.

"Just remember to owe me" Gong Mochen said faintly. While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the opposite bank.

It was strange to talk about this place. When they were close to One-Line-Sky, thick fog filled the air. When they walked past the iron chain bridge, their line of sight was clearly much wider.

After taking another two steps, Gong Mochen lowered his head and looked at their hands, which were holding hands. The corners of his lips were a little unnatural, but his tone was calm and peaceful. "Are you still holding hands?"

Helian Qing came back to her senses and immediately let go of him. "No need, thank you!"

Gong Mochen snorted lightly.

Helian Qing did not mind. She said to the Ruwa, "Ruwa, you can withdraw from criminal investigation mode."

Suddenly, the Ruwa's indicator light flashed and a belittling voice sounded, "wealthy donor, you and Qingqing live in seclusion in the mountain forest, living the life of a lone man and a woman envied by the gods. Do you want to play a symphony to celebrate?"

"Get lost." Gong Mochen didn't give him any face at all.

Helian Qing, on the other hand, looked at the round head of the Ruwa and was somewhat surprised by its rich vocabulary.

She hesitated slightly and finally asked the question that she had thought of along the way, "Young Master Gong, will you sell your Ruwa? Or, I can use something to exchange for it..."

She often went to the mountain forest to pick herbs. If she had the Ruwa, not only could it relieve her boredom, it could also help her investigate the terrain. If she could get lost easily, the Ruwa would record the map. It was a necessary method to go out to pick herbs and live a good life.

"Ruwa is a gift from a friend..." Gong Mochen was just about to refuse, but before he could finish, he heard the Ruwa say, "Beauty Qingqing, you like me so much?"

Helian Qing nodded, "Yes."

I have an idea. The Ruwa's indicator light flashed, as if it was ready to stop at any time. Its voice was also a little weaker, but it was still unafraid of death as it said, "I only belong to wealthy donor. But if you marry wealthy donor, what belongs to him is yours. So I am also yours. "

Gong Mochen:... ""

Helian Qing was speechless.

She looked at the Ruwa in a daze, then looked at the cold Gong Mochen.0

Coincidentally, Gong Mochen also turned his head to look, but his gaze fell on the Ruwa. "You can shorten your journey."

The Ruwa was as quiet as a chicken. It did not dare to make any sound. Even the indicator light was off.

The atmosphere was strangely quiet until Helian Qing reacted and pointed to the front. "Young Master Gong, the medicine I am waiting for is one kilometer ahead."

Gong Mochen also came back to his senses and walked forward.

The two of them walked side by side. However, there was a distance of two to three meters between them.

Helian Qing walked a few steps and her gaze unconsciously fell on Gong Mochen.

She did like Ruwas, but she couldn't marry Gong Mochen just because she liked Gong Mochens, right?

However, for some reason, she suddenly heard what her master said before he left...

"Qingqing, Master can't stay with you forever. You are the only disciple that my master passed down to your generation of strangers. However, you cannot lose the inheritance of your master. If you marry in the future and have a child, you must pass on your medical skills to him. If you are not married, then you must find a talented and intelligent disciple to properly nurture and pass on your legacy... "

Master's teachings, Helian Qing had never forgotten that she had followed her master in learning medical skills since she was young. It had been twenty years.

The treatment of Old Madame Gong and the help of Gong Lingye were all for the sake of getting the prescription of the Rong Family, so that their inherited medical skills could be improved.

She had never thought about accepting a disciple before, but after the promised year with Gong Lingye, she should be able to obtain quite a number of the Rong Family's prescription. Therefore, she could start preparing for accepting a disciple.

For many years, she had been living in the mountains with her master. Even after her master left, she had also come out to travel. However, she had always felt that her way of thinking was different from those of ordinary cities.

It was naturally impossible for the people in the city to casually give her their clever and clever children, just like how her master had taught her back then.

Thus, it seemed that there was only one final choice left -

She would marry and have children, and once she had a child, it would be her own. She had been carefully nurtured since she was young, so she was able to pass down her medical skills.

Gong Mochen noticed that Helian Qing would look at him from time to time. There was a look of probing and weighing in her eyes. He could not help but frown and stop walking. "What are you looking at?"

Helian Qing also stopped and asked seriously, "Young Master Gong, how is your aptitude?"

Gong Mochen frowned even more tightly. "Miss Helian, what exactly do you want to do?"

Helian Qing saw that he did not seem to be too happy, so she pursed her lips, "Nothing."

She took the lead to walk forward but her thoughts were thinking about the interactions these few days.

Gong Mochen was very good to Old Madame Gong. Clearly, he was a very filial person.

When it rained that day, he would save her, proving that his heart was pure and kind.

However, he and Old Madame Gong were two completely different people, so she could not understand what he often said.

But putting these aside, he seemed to be a good husband partner.

The Gong Family was able to keep their word in Imperial City. As the vice president of the Heavenly Palace Group, Gong Mochen's talent should be pretty good as well.

Furthermore, he still had the Ruwa in his hand. It was much more convenient to bring such a robot along with him to pick herbs...

Helian Qing weighed the pros and cons in her heart. She increasingly felt that Gong Mochen was a suitable candidate for marriage.

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