Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 794: Junior Brother, Until We Meet Again

Chapter 794: Chapter 794: Junior Brother, Until We Meet Again

Jiang Heping knew he couldn’t keep Yang Cheng, so he just held his hand, thanking him profusely, and escorted him all the way to the gate.

At this moment, Feng Jiuge also walked out from the courtyard, carrying a simple bag on her back, and said blandly, "I’m going with you."

Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Are you going to Zhonghai too?"

"I have nowhere else to go anyway."

Feng Jiuge’s tone was calm, but her expression was somewhat unnatural.

Cheng Qiyue stood beside Yang Cheng, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly upon hearing this. She glanced at Feng Jiuge with a half-smile and said coldly, "Miss Feng, we’re going back to Zhonghai. Why are you following us? Are you trying to cling to Yang Cheng?"

"Do I need to report to you where I go? Can’t we travel together?"

Feng Jiuge had a quick temper and retorted bluntly.

"You——"

Cheng Qiyue raised her eyebrows and was about to lash out when Yang Cheng quickly intervened.

"Alright, alright, let’s go together since we’re heading the same way. It’ll be livelier with more people."

He said this as he opened the passenger seat door, gesturing for Feng Jiuge to get in. Then he turned to Cheng Qiyue and said, "Ms. Qi Yue, you sit in the back."

Cheng Qiyue snorted in dissatisfaction, but she obediently sat in the back seat, while Feng Jiuge raised her eyebrows and seated herself in the front passenger seat with a victor’s posture.

The car slowly drove out of the Jiang Family gate, heading towards Zhonghai. Yet the atmosphere inside the car was subtly tense.

Cheng Qiyue sat in the back, her beautiful eyes glancing from time to time at Feng Jiuge in the front, with a look of scrutiny and wariness in her eyes.

Feng Jiuge, however, appeared at ease, leaning back in the seat with her eyes closed, as if she were asleep.

Yang Cheng drove, feeling as if he were sitting on pins and needles, even breathing more quietly. If he had known Ms. Qi Yue’s gaze was so sharp, he would have let her sit in the front passenger seat.

After a while, unable to bear the silence, he took out a Jade Bottle containing Moon Marrow Blood Platinum from his pocket and handed it to Feng Jiuge.

"Right, here’s this for you."

Feng Jiuge opened her eyes and looked at him with curiosity.

Yang Cheng smiled and said, "Like I promised before, if there’s any Moon Marrow Blood Platinum left, I’ll keep it for you. Although there’s only a little left, it’s better than nothing. It might be useful for you."

Feng Jiuge took the Jade Bottle, opened the stopper, and glanced inside. Sure enough, only a thin layer of silvery-red liquid remained, probably just a few drops.

Still, it was an unexpected windfall. A touch of surprise flickered in her eyes, and she carefully tucked the Jade Bottle into her pocket, whispering, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, it’s what I should do. If not for your help, I wouldn’t have been able to obtain this, nor escape that ghostly place."

The two of them exchanged smiles, recalling the embarrassing scenes in the Land of Extreme Yin.

"I was really scared to death at that time. Those Ghost Corpses were charging at us like mad. If you hadn’t protected me, I would have certainly died long ago."

The atmosphere in the front warmed up, while Cheng Qiyue in the backseat wore an icy expression, the air around her feeling pressurized, though Yang Cheng didn’t notice.

"By the way, I haven’t asked whether your grandfather is a master, after all, the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture is not a typical cultivation technique."

Feng Jiuge asked curiously.

Yang Cheng shook his head, sounding slightly resigned, "To be honest, I don’t know much. Since childhood, my grandfather only taught me medicine and never mentioned his past. I just know he was formidable, definitely a person with stories."

"Later, after he passed away, I tried to find out more about him, only to realize I didn’t even know where to start."

Feng Jiuge was silent for a moment, then softly said, "Your grandfather must have been an extraordinary person."

"Yes."

Yang Cheng smiled, a hint of nostalgia flashing in his eyes, "In my eyes, he was just an ordinary old man who enjoyed drinking tea and playing chess, basking in the sun in the courtyard when he had nothing else to do, but the things he taught me have benefited me for a lifetime."

Seeing the warmth in his smile, a soft corner in Feng Jiuge’s heart was touched, and she said quietly, "If there’s a chance in the future, I’d like to pay my respects to your grandfather."

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Sure, I’ll take you."

The car sped along, the scenery outside flying by. By the time they reached the Zhonghai area, the sky had already darkened.

Yang Cheng parked the car by the roadside and turned to Feng Jiuge, "Let’s part ways here. What are your plans next?"

Feng Jiuge stepped out of the car, the night breeze lifting her loose hair, and a faint smile appeared on her cool face.

"Yang Cheng."

She suddenly called his name.

"Hmm?"

"Don’t call me Feng Jiuge anymore."

Yang Cheng was momentarily confused, "Then what should I call you?"

"Call me Senior Sister."

Feng Jiuge said confidently, "I’ve been cultivating the Dragon and Phoenix Dance Scripture since childhood. Whether in terms of age or experience, I’m worthy of being called your Senior Sister. You wouldn’t deny that, would you?"

Yang Cheng was somewhat helplessly amused by her sudden "Senior Sister" but still obediently called out, "Senior Sister."

"Ah! Good Junior Brother!"

Feng Jiuge responded, the curve of her smile widening, a rare warmth flashing in her eyes.

Wandering alone for so many years, lonely and unanchored, she suddenly found herself with a Junior Brother. Although they were mere acquaintances, it made her feel as if she were no longer alone.

"Junior Brother, until we meet again."

After speaking, she turned and strode into the night, her figure quickly fading out of sight.

Yang Cheng watched her silhouette disappear around the street corner, then restarted the car, heading toward the Kong Family Villa.

Cheng Qiyue, sitting in the back, said sourly, "Senior Sister? You’re quite used to calling her that."

"Ms. Qi Yue, don’t be sour. We share the same school of thought; calling her Senior Sister is only right!"

Yang Cheng smiled wryly.

"Just an acquaintance, and now you’ve got a Senior Sister? Are you going to live together next?"

Cheng Qiyue questioned, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. Earlier in the car, the two of them had chatted so warmly up front that she hadn’t been able to get a word in edgewise from the back.

Thinking this, she simply turned her head away, ignoring him.

Yang Cheng sighed helplessly, thinking that women getting jealous is truly unreasonable, not even Cheng Qiyue is an exception.

The car slowly drove into the gate of the Kong Family Villa. As soon as Yang Cheng got out of the car, a figure in a water-red long dress leaped out.

"Yang Cheng! You’re finally back!"

Cheng Ruonan, like a joyful bird, jumped directly into Yang Cheng’s arms, wrapping her legs around his waist and tightly hugging his neck with her arms.

"Ruonan, get down, so many people are watching."

Yang Cheng said awkwardly.

"I won’t!"

Cheng Ruonan pouted, kissed him on the cheek, then whispered in his ear, "Did you attract any other women this time?"

Before Yang Cheng could respond, Cheng Qiyue got out of the car and snorted, "Not only attracted, but he also acknowledged a Senior Sister."

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