Chapter 483 Finale
Song Jin sat for half a quarter of an hour and put down the tea bowl.

Then, he went back to the courtyard where he lived, making an excuse to write a letter to Xing Lun to discuss the affairs of the women’s clinic.

As soon as he avoided others, he called Qin Qi.

“Ah Qi, is there any news from the capital?”

“No, master, do you need me to go outside and inquire now?” Qin Qi stood aside, waiting for instructions.

Song Jin nodded.

Qin Qi bowed and left.

The man came back in the evening and said that he had not heard any news yet, but he had asked an acquaintance for help and just had to wait a few days.

So, for several days.

There was no news from the capital.

That night, the moonlight was like water.

Song Jin sat alone in front of the window, gently waving a silk fan in his hand, unable to hide the boredom in his heart.

Suddenly I heard some noise outside the house.

There was a subtle sound of tiles being stepped on on the roof, which was very clear in the night.

“Who?!” Song Jin shouted coldly.

“It’s your subordinate, Ah Qi.”

A figure flew down from the roof and landed outside the window. It was Qin Qi in a tight suit. “I disturbed the master’s rest. It’s my fault. Please punish me.”

“Forget it, step back.”

Song Jin glanced at him calmly. Qin Qi didn’t leave for a long while. “Do you have anything else to do?”

“I heard some gossip today. Does the master want to hear it?” Qin Qi was struggling over whether to report it.

Song Jin said: “It’s okay to talk about it.”

“There’s news that the young master has been too busy with state affairs in recent years and has fallen ill from exhaustion. What’s worse, some say that he doesn’t have much time left, but I don’t know whether it’s true or not.” Qin Qi’s tone was full of worry.

Hearing this, Song Jin’s heart tightened.

The fan in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing, making a slight sound.

Qin Chi’s health was not good.

You know, the doctor had said that he was difficult to raise since he was a child. Later, after the careful care of Mr. Jing, he was able to grow up safely.

Whenever there is information related to Qin Chi’s body, both true and false, there are many pieces of information. Thinking of this, Song Jin became a little uncertain again.

Qin Qi saw Song Jin was silent for a moment, and then continued: “There is also news that the young master was assassinated and was seriously injured and unconscious. The situation is not optimistic.”

“Is this news credible?” Song Jin asked again.

Qin Qi hesitated for a moment and said, “One piece of news came from the chief manager of Huizhou Shun’an Commercial Bank, and the other piece of news was heard by my subordinates from the secret guards. When they saw me, they shut up and refused to say anything when I asked them again.”

But both pieces of news are telling.

Qin Chi’s condition is not good.

Song Jin’s heart sank to the bottom.

Even if she broke up with Qin Chi, Song Jin knew very well that Qin Chi was still different to her. It didn’t matter if they were not together, as long as he was alive and well.

Wait for Qin Qi to retreat.

Song Jin, who used to be calm, could no longer maintain his composure and was filled with anxiety. Even when he was lying on the bed, he was still tossing and turning. He finally fell asleep in a daze, but woke up in the middle of the night.

After that, I couldn’t fall asleep anymore.

Song Jin simply stood up, put on a coat, and sat quietly in front of the dressing table for a long time. Then she stood up again and wanted to pack her belongings.

I accidentally saw a set of four treasures of the study placed in the cabinet, each of which was a treasure: Hui ink, She inkstone, Zhuge’s brush and Chengxintang paper.

This was not bought by her.

But it was given by Qin Chi when they got married.

That day, Xiao Liu was quick to say that Dalang didn’t spend a penny on his family’s wedding. After returning to his room, Qin Chi compensated her and said: This is my betrothal gift to you. Don’t mention it again in the future that I didn’t spend a penny on marrying you.

Twelve years have passed, but Song Jin still remembers how serious he was at that time.

Scenes from the past came to mind, as well as the letters Qin Chi sent every month over the years, all of which were stored in the Lu Ban box.

Each letter was written in his own handwriting.

There is no love in every word, but every sentence is full of love.

After reading it again, Song Jin found himself in tears.

Wait until it gets light.

The maidservant pushed the door open and came in.

Song Jin cheered up and immediately ordered someone to prepare the horses.

Mu Ting was originally going to pack up her valuables.

Song Jin said that he wanted to streamline the process.

At this time, she completely forgot about her appointment with Xing Lun today.

Wait for Xing Lun to come.

A group of people were riding away on horseback.

Song Kuan stood in front of the door holding little Lin Xiao’s hand to see them off.

I ran into Xing Lun who came rushing over.

The three of them looked at each other.

……

Song Jin rushed to the capital day and night.

At first, I did stop to inquire, but there was very little news about Qin Chi, as if someone had deliberately blocked it. However, one thing was certain, Qin Chi had not attended court for a long time.

About half a month passed.

The closer they got to the imperial city, the more uneasy Song Jin felt.

That man hadn’t attended court for a long time.

Rumors began to spread in the outside world, saying that Qin Chi had not been seen for a long time and whether something had happened to him. Some people even said that they saw Doctor Zhuo often entering and leaving Prince An’s mansion.

In the past few years, Qin Chi has been handling government affairs day and night, making the court clean and the people’s lives better and better. However, Qin Chi’s reputation among the people has declined. Qin Chi issued some policies that benefited the country and the people in the name of Emperor Wu of Ming, so that the ministers in the court knew the inside story, but the people did not know much. In fact, Qin Chi’s actions won the hearts of the people and he had many followers around him, all of whom were knowledgeable people.

The team marched to the city gate.

Song Jin and others dismounted.

Suddenly, I remembered what Qin Chi said when we parted in front of the city gate.

Waiting for the world to be at peace…

But if something happened to him, they would be separated by life and death from then on, and an inexplicable sense of guilt and regret would continue to grow and spread in his heart.

A group of people entered the city.

Song Jin went straight to Prince An’s Mansion.

There were soldiers guarding in front of the gate. When they saw Song Jin and others approaching, they immediately paid attention.

Song Jin jumped off his horse. Mu Ting went up to talk to the officers and soldiers.

After a while, the door opened.

A doorman peeked out from inside, and when he saw Song Jin, he immediately turned around and ran inside. Song Jin quickly stepped onto the stone steps.

The man just approached the gate.

The officers and soldiers who were supposed to be blocking the door actually made way for Song Jin and bowed to him in greeting.

Song Jin hurried into the gate.

Go through a door.

A servant came over and seemed to want to stop Song Jin, but was pushed away by Song Jin. Along the way, these servants wanted to stop him but did not dare to, so Song Jin walked to Qin Chi’s bedroom.

Qin Qi, Mu Ting and others were stopped outside the courtyard gate by the guards. They wanted to call Song Jin, but Song Jin did not even turn around, and her anxiety could be seen from her back.

Song Jin was indeed anxious.

As soon as I stepped into the Moon Gate, I smelled a faint scent of medicine. My heart sank. How could I remember Mu Ting and others?

The sunlight shines through the sparse branches and leaves, casting patches of light on the front yard.

A man in a light blue robe was leaning against a wooden pillar of the carved corridor with his eyes closed. The hem of his robe was embroidered with cloud and dragon patterns, gently brushing the ground, making the quiet man look more lively, thus ignoring his frown. It was as if he was in this courtyard, but his thoughts were drifting far away.

There is a feeling of dusk falling and flying away on the wind.

Song Jin subconsciously slowed down his footsteps.

As I got closer, I could smell the medicinal fragrance surrounding him, which was stronger than before.

Thinking of the rumors that he would soon die, the pain in her heart was like a thousand threads that kept entangled with her.

Qin Chi’s eyelashes suddenly trembled. The moment he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Song Jin in front of him and was immediately surprised.

He quickly regained his composure.

In an instant, her posture became upright, her originally pale cheeks instantly became lively, her eyebrows and eyes became picturesque, and her expression was calm.

Precious and unattainable.

Where is the slightest trace of the dejection and dejection from just now?
“Miss Song, you have come from afar. I wonder what brings you here?” Qin Chi asked leisurely.

The attitude is quite keeping people at a distance.

Song Jin suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately said coldly: “Lord Qin is so leisurely and leisurely, but it caused others to be alarmed in vain.”

Doesn’t he look seriously ill at this time?
Was she being fooled?

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.

Just as Song Jin turned around, Qin Chi suddenly started coughing violently. He coughed so hard that he could hardly breathe, his face turned pale instantly, and his body was shaky.

Song Jin quickly turned around and stepped forward to support him.

Qin Chi took the opportunity to put his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes and passed out.

“Qin Qi’an?”

Song Jin exclaimed, “What’s wrong with you?”

I called out several times, but there was no response from him.

This made her feel very flustered.

Call for help immediately.

Upon seeing this, the servants in the mansion appeared one after another.

They hurriedly carried the person into the house and placed him on the bed.

Mr. Jing was called over in a hurry.

After a thorough inspection.

Mr. Jing didn’t say anything. He just wrote out a prescription and asked someone to prepare the medicine as soon as possible.

When Song Jin saw the person lying on the bed, he felt mixed emotions and the thin layer of ice that had formed on his body over the years gradually melted.

No sleep for one night.

Song Jin stayed by Qin Chi’s bed.

When it was getting light, Qin Chi finally woke up slowly.

“Jin’er is back?”

Qin Chi sat up and said with a smile.

Song Jin’s worry did not dissipate. “You are sick, why didn’t you write to me?”

Qin Chi chuckled and said, “I’m fine, right? Why should I make you worry?”

“Alright? People outside say you were stabbed and are seriously ill. How can you still be considered fine?” Song Jin’s eyes were slightly red.

Qin Chi’s smile deepened. “Those are just rumors. How could I let anyone get hurt so easily? As for falling ill, that’s nonsense. It’s just that I’ve been busy with court affairs recently and I’m indeed a little tired.”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly started coughing, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Song Jin was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to comfort him, and then hurriedly shouted to the people outside: “Master Jing! Is Master Jing here?!”

Qin Chi barely stopped coughing, raised his hand to stop her from calling for help, and smiled comfortingly, “It’s okay, it’s just an old problem.”

Song Jin didn’t believe what he said.

Elder Jing came in again and examined Qin Chi carefully. He said to Song Jin with a serious look, “Young Master, this is a disease caused by overwork. In addition, you have caught a cold recently, so this is the case. You need to take good care of yourself, otherwise your life may be in danger.”

Song Jin felt heartbroken when he heard this.

Qin Chi waved his hand, “Don’t listen to Master Jing, he just likes to make a fuss.”

Mr. Jing bowed and left.

Song Jin grabbed Qin Chi’s hand.

Qin Chi shook her hand back without leaving any trace, and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, “You’re staying with me all night, aren’t you tired?”

“I’m not sleepy. How do you feel?” Song Jin asked in a muffled voice.

Qin Chi smiled slightly, “It’s okay, you’ll be fine after enough rest, what about you? How long do you plan to stay in Beijing this time?”

Song Jin felt a pang in her heart. She looked at him smiling and pretending not to care. She thought that after she left, he would still be alone. Maybe she could have more confidence in this relationship. So she whispered, “I, I don’t want to leave for the time being.”

“Is this true?”

There was a flash of surprise in Qin Chi’s eyes.

Song Jinfeng’s eyes sparkled with tears and she nodded slightly.

Qin Chi struggled to sit up, took Song Jin into his arms, stroked her hair, and said in a low and gentle voice: “For the rest of our lives, we will never be apart again, okay?”

“Okay, we’ll never separate again.”

Song Jin snuggled in his arms, feeling at peace.

A deep love finally comes to fruition.

The story of Song Jin and Qin Chi has also become a famous tale passed down by later generations.

【End of the article】

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There will be a few extra chapters later, okay, that’s it, don’t curse, read the book in a civilized manner. (^＿^)