Song Ci could finally go out, even if it meant she had to be shameless about it.
"I'm just going out to buy some herbs, you really don't need to follow me." Lin Qing looked somewhat helplessly at the elderly lady.
When people are sickly, they lie around like they're on the brink of death, but when they're full of energy, they become like mischievous old children, very cheeky and stubborn.
"How could I not? The kidnapper gang hasn't been caught yet. Ah Qing, you've got such a fine appearance, pure as jade, what if some bad people target you? I can't bear to lose such a first-rate doctor like you." Song Ci said with a grin, "So, let me protect you."
Lin Qing chuckled in exasperation, "You protect me? What about those guards then, what are you implying?"
She pointed to a line of guards from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Song Ci glanced at them and whispered, "They can't follow you everywhere, can they? Like when you go to the restroom."
Lin Qing: "..."
