The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Mo Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, "The quality of Wang Ji's medicinal materials is getting worse and worse. I have ordered He's to terminate the contract with Wang Ji. Wang Ji will not be able to find a large pharmaceutical factory like He's in a short period of time. He himself does not have the ability to develop new drugs. If he wants to make a breakthrough in the pharmaceutical industry, he can only innovate. Your donkey-hide gelatin is the first in Da Qi, and the current market is still blank. Naturally, he will not miss this good opportunity."

"Wang Ji took advantage of us because we were ordinary people and thought they could force me to sell the secret recipe to them. But they underestimated me. I am weak when facing the weak and strong when facing the strong."

Mo Jinghong smiled and said, "Don't worry. After this, Wang Ji won't bother you again. Cheng'er, you must tell me the truth about your situation in the future. Don't just report good news and not bad news."

Wen Qingcheng's expression darkened when he heard this. After hearing what he said, he still wanted to leave. Yes, his family and career were all in Kyoto, so of course he would not stay in such a remote village.

After chatting for a few more words, Wen Qingcheng became a little absent-minded. She found an excuse, got up and went back to her room.

Mo Jinghong looked at the girl's delicate back, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes. Wen Qingcheng seemed unhappy, but he didn't know what he had said to offend her. This girl's mind was full of twists and turns, and it was really hard to figure out. Mo Jinghong shook his head helplessly with a smile.

He didn't come out of the room until dinner time. During the meal, Zicheng was very excited to see Mo Jinghong and A Falcon coming, but Wen Qingcheng's brows were always filled with a hint of sadness, and she only responded briefly when he spoke to her.

After the meal, Mo Jinghong took the initiative to clean up the dishes. Ye Xiuying snatched them from him and went to the kitchen with Ah Falcon. Zicheng excitedly pulled Mo Jinghong to go to the study. Wen Qingcheng finished the meal, simply cleaned up the table, and went upstairs without looking back. Mo Jinghong couldn't bear to disappoint Zicheng, so he was pulled to the study by him.

It was not until late at night that Zicheng fell asleep because he was too sleepy. Mo Jinghong hurried upstairs and saw that Wen Qingcheng's door was ajar. Knowing that she was not in the room, he opened the small side door and went up to the roof garden. Sure enough, he saw a dancing figure standing next to the flower stand, wearing a white soft gauze nightgown fluttering in the night breeze.

"Cheng'er, you've been in a bad mood this afternoon. Is there something on your mind?" Mo Jinghong walked over and used his tall figure to block the night wind for her.

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep now." Wen Qingcheng walked around Mo Jinghong and was about to go downstairs to sleep, but Mo Jinghong suddenly stretched out his arm to stop her, and accidentally touched the softness in front of Wen Qingcheng.

This sudden and unexpected contact made both of them stunned. Mo Jinghong's Adam's apple rolled, and he quickly withdrew his hand and adjusted his tone: "If you are unhappy, just say it. Why do you girls always hide your thoughts?"

Wen Qingcheng frowned, her eyes sore, "I said it's nothing!"

"You won't tell me that I kissed you?" Mo Jinghong raised the corners of his lips, with a doting smile in his eyes.

Wen Qingcheng's ears instantly turned red, and she said angrily: "You! Why do you kiss me? Who am I to you!"

Mo Jinghong didn't know why she was angry, "Who do you think I am? Do you think I would hug another girl casually?"

Wen Qingcheng suddenly wanted to cry. She blinked and two crystal tears rolled down. Mo Jinghong was a little flustered and tried to soften his voice: "Why are you crying again?" As he said that, he was about to wipe Wen Qingcheng's tears, but Wen Qingcheng dodged him.

She didn't know what was going on, she just felt very wronged. When facing him, she always felt like she couldn't get the love she wanted. "I don't know what kind of relationship we have, family? Friends? Partners?"

Mo Jinghong lowered his eyes, suddenly realized something, and took a step closer to Wen Qingcheng. "Wen Qingcheng."

Wen Qingcheng looked up, and saw Mo Jinghong's deep eyes emitting a burning light. Her heart seemed to be suddenly disrupted. Just as she was about to avoid his gaze and move away from him, she was unexpectedly grabbed by a pair of big hands.

"I originally thought you didn't care about me, until I found out that you had chased me out to see me off, and this time when I came back, I could feel that you also have feelings for me. Don't you really understand my feelings for you?" Mo Jinghong's voice was very low, with a lot of affection.

Wen Qingcheng's eyes trembled slightly as she looked at the man in front of her who haunted her. Of course, she could feel his specialness towards her, but there was no result between them. Mo Jinghong seemed to be standing in the clouds, giving her a sense of unreality that she could see but not touch.

In her previous life, she had always been devoted to academics and had never had a relationship. At this moment, she was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

"I......."

"You don't have to say anything. Listen to me. Today I want to tell you seriously, Wen Qingcheng, I like you. I have liked you since the beginning, and it has never changed."

Wen Qingcheng was expecting Mo Jinghong to tell her clearly, but when the time came, facing the sudden and direct love confession, Wen Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. Wen Qingcheng, I like you, I have liked you since the beginning, and it has never changed...

These words kept echoing in Wen Qingcheng's mind. He really confessed his feelings... But rationally speaking, she didn't understand Mo Jinghong. She just instinctively wanted to get closer to him.

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng's frightened expression and slowed down his voice, "I... scared you, didn't I? I was just too anxious, afraid that you didn't understand my feelings for you. You know, men don't always say they like you. Even if you think I'm frivolous, I accept it. I just want to tell you clearly that I really like you."

Wen Qingcheng opened her mouth and suddenly felt as if her language system had failed. She felt her heart beating wildly and couldn't utter a word.

Mo Jinghong looked down at the girl in front of him, his watery eyes full of helplessness. He thought to himself, I really scared her. Doesn't she want to?

"Cheng'er, I know this is a bit sudden, you don't have to answer now."

"You know, I'm not a sentimental person. We've known each other for such a long time, and I don't know you at all. I like things that I can see and catch."

"If you want, you can get to know me right now and I'll tell you everything about me."

Mo Jinghong had always avoided talking about his own life experience, but now that he had expressed his feelings to Wen Qingcheng, he was naturally open-minded towards her.

"You already know my mother's family, it's the He family of Kyoto. My father is the King of Qin, the half-brother of the current emperor."

Wen Qingcheng looked at Mo Jinghong in astonishment, "Then... then aren't you a prince?" Wen Qingcheng guessed that Mo Jinghong was of noble status, but she didn't expect that he was actually from the royal family! No wonder the Wang family was trying so hard to marry Wang Yunxi to him.

"He was before, but now he is just an ordinary royal family member."