Jian Yao has felt the hostility of Divine Doctor Fan towards her these days. Today he brought a medicinal soup, and Jian Yao smiled and asked, "Doctor Fan, have you had something troublesome recently?"

This small courtyard in the suburbs was too quiet. Except for Na Xin who came here occasionally, Jian Yao could only see Divine Doctor Fan. No one talked, and it was extremely boring.

Seeing that Divine Doctor Fan ignored her, she asked herself: "How is the situation in the city now? How far is it from Tiandu? Will it not be discovered?"

Doctor Fan said impatiently: "General, he is careful in everything he does!"

Jian Yao smiled and nodded. Seeing him playing with medicinal materials, he asked tentatively: "Doctor Fan, is he taboo about my identity?"

Divine Doctor Fan was a little annoyed. He turned around and looked at Jian Yao and said mockingly: "I'm just a businessman. Don't try to trick me. Your Majesty is lucky. There is a general who risked his life to save you. The sacrifice to heaven will be over."

, Your Majesty, you must remember the general’s kindness to you!”

Jian Yao was shocked and asked: "What sacrifice to heaven? What kind of kindness?"

Divine Doctor Fan realized that he had made a mistake, so he immediately kept silent. Jian Yao simply stopped asking when he couldn't tell.

As the sun set, Na Xin came over for dinner in the evening. Jian Yao pulled his sleeve and asked: "Dr. Fan said that my disease can be cured, and said that you risked your life to save me. What is going on? What are you going to do?"

Na Xin immediately glared at Divine Doctor Fan at the dinner table. The old man shrank his neck and said: "She will know sooner or later anyway, general, there is no need to hide it!"

Jian Yao's water-like soft eyes stared at Na Xin intently. Na Xin couldn't bear it anymore and had to say: "I also have the blood of my tribe. If I give it to you, you can survive!"

"How much?"

"Not much! Don't worry!"

Jian Yao looked at Divine Doctor Fan and asked coldly: "Doctor Fan, please tell me the truth!"

Divine Doctor Fan was originally opposed to this and said angrily: "We have to replace one third of it. I have been developing blood-replenishing prescriptions for the past few days, because I am afraid that the general will not be able to slow down!"

"Doctor Fan!" Na Xin scolded, Jian Yao let go of Na Xin and said firmly: "I won't change!"

"Jian Yao!"

Na Xin held Jian Yao's hand, and Jian Yao shook it off and stood up: "I won't do a blood transfusion, Na Xin, please let me go back!"

Doctor Fan saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he quietly escaped with his rice bowl, and closed the door before leaving. Na Xin walked to Jian Yao, pressed her shoulders and persuaded: "Jian Yao, you must give it a try!"

"Are you going to risk your life? I can't do it!"

She shook her head, and Na Xin sighed: "I have decided! Just tomorrow!"

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, her pupils were covered with mist. She bit her lower lip and looked up at Na Xin, with a mocking smile on her lips: "Na Xin, even if you risk your life to save me, I won't follow you.

Yes, I love Feng Xie, and he will find me sooner or later! If you kill him, I will die together, so why do you need to save me?"

Even though he knew that Jian Yao was deliberately irritating him, Na Xin still smiled bitterly and said: "What you want to do with him is your business. If I want to save you, that's my business. You don't have to love me, but you can't stop me from loving you."

!”

After saying that, he turned around, and Jian Yao's tears fell in response. Looking at his leaving back, she had mixed feelings in her heart. What are these stupid men doing all of this for? She has already sorry for Jimo, should she add more to it?

Previous one?

Late at night, Jian Yao lay on the bed and cried loudly, not for Na Xin, but for herself. If she could survive smoothly, could she still calmly get along with Feng Xie so tenderly? Would she?

Thinking of avenging Jian Muchong and Jimo?
Chapter completed!