CH 42

After Si Fuqing put on her mask, she turned her head and saw Yu Xiheng looking at her.

His eyes were quiet and deep, like a dark night sky with faint twinkling stars.

Such a deep gaze seemed to be able to reach people’s hearts and see through everything.

Si Fuqing’s body relaxed, without any sense of urgency, and she said unhurriedly: “Boss, I suggest you drink more astragalus and wolfberry water.”

–Astragalus soaked in water, suitable for the elderly to replenish deficiency.

–Wolfberry can help protect the liver, improve human immunity, anti-oxidation, anti-aging, and anti-fatigue.

Feng San got a bit strange and asked: “Why does he need to drink that?”

Si Fuqing naturally said: “Tonifying the kidneys, what else can it do?”

Feng San: “!!!”

Yu Xiheng’s expression remained unmoved and he was very calm: “Why do you think I need to tonify my kidneys?”

“Your body is cold and your Kidney Qi* is insufficient.” Si Fuqing explained, “When your body is cold, it greatly affects your health.”

*Kidney Qi: refers to the functional activity of the kidneys. Mainly manifested in the activities of reproductive, growth and developmental functions. Qi is a constantly moving and highly dynamic subtle substance within the human body. Therefore Qi is the balanced unity of matter and function.

If he died, she would have to find another place to stay.

It was really not worth it.

When Feng San heard this, his heart jumped and he was almost about to get out of the car and take Si Fuqing out immediately, but he saw that Yu Xiheng did not show any signs of anger, instead he lightly explained: “I have a cold body since I was young, it has nothing to do with Kidney Qi.”

“Huh?” Si Fuqing leaned forward and said, “Can I have a look?”

Yu Xiheng smiled: “Please go ahead.”

He held out his hand, showing his wrist.

The fingers were slender and the wrist bones were strong.

Si Fuqing took out a tissue from her pocket and covered his wrist, then put her finger on it.

His wrist was not as cold as his fingers, but rather warm.

A few seconds later, Si Fuqing frowned.

Yes, it was indeed strange.

Except for the slight blockage of the meridians* in his legs, the rest of the body was normal and stronger than the average person.

*Meridians refer to the pathways through which Qi and blood run in the human body .

So what was the problem with his cold body?

“It’s an old problem,” Yu Xiheng said in a faint voice. “It won’t affect anything, don’t worry about it.”

He was about to withdraw his hand, but Si Fuqing subconsciously clasped his fingers: “No.”

Yu Xiheng glanced at her movements calmly: “Why?”

Si Fuqing tested his pulse again before letting go: “Boss, don’t worry, I will definitely cure you.”

It was a rare occasion when she came across a difficult disease that she couldn’t tell at first glance, so she had to study it no matter what.

In the front seat, Feng San asked tentatively: “Ms. Si studied medicine?”

Si Fuqing was silent for a brief moment, and did not explain: “Yes.”

Yu Xiheng lowered his eyes.

She had always been lively and cheerful, but now, the whole person seemed to be wilting.

His gaze fell on Si Fuqing’s tousled hair for a few seconds before he finally reached out and pressed it.

Si Fuqing reacted immediately, she said fiercely: “Stop! Don’t touch it, it will make me shorter.”

Yu Xiheng paused, then raised his eyebrows slightly: “Sorry.”

Feng San, who was so scared that he drove his car into an S shape: “……”

He had recently discovered that he actually had a bad heart.

**

It was dawn at four or five o’clock, but for some people the joy of the day had just ended.

Some noble sons just came out from the clubhouse, hooking their shoulders together.

Yu Yao walked at the front with a dull expression.

“Hey, Brother Yao, it seems that Si Fuqing hasn’t come looking for you these days? She must know that you’ve been in Lincheng all this time.” Following behind him, a noble son was curious. “Is it possible that she has changed her personality?”

Yu Yao’s brows and eyes were full of impatience: “Can you not mention her?”

“I know, I know.” The noble son smiled. “Who does she think she is? Does she deserve you? Hey, why does this car have no plate number? How dare the driver drive like that? Not afraid to run into an accident?!”

Hearing the sound, Yu Yao casually raised his eyes.

Author’s Notes:

Si Fuqing: Everything that I said is true, why does no one believe me?

Quiz time, how many identities does Qingqing have in this chapter?

Actually, His Majesty Emperor Yin is a little black-bellied (someone is secretly quite evil/sly/manipulative) and he wants to tease people. Ahahaha