"General, please think twice!"

Several of Na Xin's subordinates stopped in front of the thatched cottage, and Na Xin waved his hand: "I decided this long ago!"

"But our stronghold in the city was swept away, Feng Xie arrested so many people, and the original deployment fell short. General, you must not let anything happen at this time!"

Na Xin hesitated for a moment, but still said: "It's still safe here now. It only takes about a day. We will evacuate here at 9 o'clock tomorrow!"

"General, if this is the case, why not rush for this day?"

Of course they didn't understand Na Xin's thoughts. If they didn't wait until this day, they were afraid that they would no longer be able to treat Jian Yao.

Na Xin knew that she would eventually leave, and that day she said to him: "My heart will only be with him in this life. No matter what his final outcome is, I will be with him!"

Xin knows that a woman who can't be taken away from her heart will always come back no matter how far you take her. Maybe this is Jian Yao's fate and his own fate.

"You guys stand guard outside the door. If I don't wake up at Mao tomorrow, Chen Guo will lead the troops!"

"General!"

Na Xin entered the thatched cottage under everyone's resentful eyes and closed the door tightly. Inside the door, Divine Doctor Fan also had a gloomy expression. Na Xin patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's get started!"

After saying that, he walked to Jian Yao. Jian Yao was given anesthetic and his consciousness gradually became unclear. However, he still held Na Xin's hand and said intermittently: "Na Xin... don't... I don't want to change... let me go back."

!”

Na Xin stretched out his hand to cover her eyelids, leaned down and kissed her forehead: "Silly girl, you can leave if you want!"

Time passed little by little, and the incense in the thatched cottage was replaced one after another. The gray-white incense ash fell on the bottom of the brass stove, accumulated a thick layer, and wrapped softly around the thin incense stick.

, Na Xin and Jian Yao were lying side by side, their breathing was even and peaceful. Doctor Fan looked at them and sighed deeply, then walked out of the door with his hands behind his hands.

In the dream, both Jian Yao and Na Xin returned to the Chaoyang Palace. Naga was sitting by the lotus pond holding a bamboo dragonfly in his hand. He smiled at Na Xin and said, "Xiao Hei, you said that the lonely dragonfly can't fly."

Lotus Pond?”

Jian Yao covered his mouth and chuckled, Naga raised his hand high, the bamboo dragonfly rotated and climbed up to the sky, and then fell down. Naga's face was slumped and he shouted loudly to Jimo who was standing in the distance: "Jimo! Why don't you help me?

Pick up the bamboo dragonfly!"

As time goes by, it seems that this scene has passed for many, many years, and it has settled in the bottom of my heart, like the copper incense burner, with layers of despair...

I don't know how long it took, but Jian Yao felt some noise in her ears, but her eyelids were still heavy and she couldn't open her eyes. She heard Na Xin's voice: "I'm fine! Evacuate quickly!"

"General! What about her?"

"Feng Xie won't hurt her, let's go!"

Don't go...

Jian Yao murmured in her heart, she wanted to keep Na Xin, but what if she did? Feng Xie would not let him go, and neither would the civil and military officials of the court.

Jian Yao cried out in a daze and felt a pair of rough hands holding his cheek. Na Xin lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Jian Yao's lips. This was the boldest thing he had done in many years, but it was just

Farewell...

It became quiet around her, getting closer and closer, and finally it was silent. Jian Yao was still crying. The salty liquid rolled down her cheeks and fell into her mouth, which made her feel painful. Then she fell asleep again and slept until someone knocked her away.
Chapter completed!