The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 812: Sang’er, I Miss You_1

Chapter 812: Chapter 812: Sang’er, I Miss You_1

"Alright."

What else could Housekeeper Xin say? Naturally, whatever the young lady said was to be followed.

...

"Master, that physician has come again."

Inside the study, Zhe Jue swiftly walked in and spoke to his master.

Upon hearing this, Ya Molian’s eyes lit up, and he looked up at Zhe Jue.

"Where is she?"

"She is currently dining at Jinwei Restaurant," Zhe Jue replied.

He really was at his wits’ end with that physician, who had somehow managed to torment Suri to such an extent, and yet still found the appetite to eat.

"Accompany me to Jinwei Restaurant."

Without another thought, Ya Molian stood up and headed out of the study.

Behind him, Zhe Jue followed with a look of bewilderment. He simply couldn’t understand why his master had taken an interest in that female physician. Could it be under the influence of the mistress, that he had developed a sense of pity for the physician?

Surely not?

If his mistress were to find out about these thoughts, who knows if she would give the master a thrashing?

...

Inside Jinwei Restaurant.

A table full of fine dishes was set, yet only Lin Caisang sat there, holding a pair of chopsticks and eating alone.

When the waiter brought up the dishes, he almost popped his eyes out upon seeing the young lady. He had never seen a girl who could eat so much.

Could she really finish all these dishes?

Nevertheless, as she was a customer of their restaurant, whether she could finish the food or not didn’t matter. As long as she could pay, not to mention one table, even ten tables, or a hundred tables’ worth of dishes, he would be happy to serve.

"Miss, your dishes are ready. Please enjoy your meal."

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva at the sight of the dishes, he closed the door of the private room and walked out.

What he didn’t know was that the moment he closed the door, someone had already passed by him and directly entered the private room where Lin Caisang was.

"You..."

Lin Caisang blinked, then blinked again, looking at the neighbor who was still before her. She scarcely managed to utter a single word before said neighbor pulled her up from the chair.

The next moment, she was enveloped in a warm embrace.

"Sang’er, I’ve missed you."

Heaven knows how much he wanted to just leave this dreaded place and return to Ya Village.

Lin Caisang’s hands, which had been hanging by her side, paused for a moment. She raised her arms and wrapped them around the man’s waist, returning his warmth.

"I’ve missed you too."

After a long while, Lin Caisang broke the silent atmosphere, asking him, "Brother Molian, how have you been these days?"

"With you here, it is well."

Ya Molian released her and led her to sit down.

"Oh."

Lin Caisang responded.

In fact, she didn’t even need to ask – how could Brother Molian possibly be doing well after coming to Shaohua City? There were just too many people here who wanted him dead or to use him.

"You coming here, nobody knows about it, right?" she asked, casually removing her veil.

"Zhe Jue is watching outside. No one will come up, don’t worry," Ya Molian said.

Lin Caisang: "..."

Someone guarding her made her feel even less at ease. Wasn’t this just blatantly indicating that Prince Mo was having a secret meeting with a physician from the National Teacher’s residence?

No one would believe this fact if it were to be spread.

"Let him come in. Standing guard outside is not good; it’s too conspicuous," she said to Ya Molian after a moment’s thought.

"Zhe Jue."

Ya Molian called out directly to the outside.

The next moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and Zhe Jue, holding onto the door, paused, his mouth agape, able to fit a duck egg inside.