"Bang" The door of Fengqi Palace was kicked open, really kicked open. The new batch of slaves were frightened and screamed loudly. Zuo Nian'er was dressed in military uniform, clenching his fists and staring fiercely.

Looking at them, he asked: "What is it called?"

The servants immediately shut up. They were all recruited from various palaces. They knew that the only one who dared to be so presumptuous in the palace was Princess Ziyang.

Zuo Nian'er ran to Jian Yao's bed in three steps at a time. Seeing her pale face, she immediately said angrily: "What on earth did those thieves do to my mother-in-law?"

Feng Xie, who was on the side, watched her frowning, his eyes flicking around the armor around her body, and said displeasedly: "Nian'er, why did you come in wearing a military uniform? Don't you know how evil you are?"

Zuo Nian'er frowned impatiently: "I received the letter from Fei Ge and rushed here without stopping. I didn't even have time to change my clothes. Father, please don't blame me!"

Feng Xie wanted to say something else, but Jian Yao smiled and said: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter what you wear, the key is that you can see Nian'er!"

After saying that, he took Zuo Nian'er's hand. Zuo Nian'er touched Jian Yao's haggard face and said distressedly: "What kind of sin has Auntie suffered?"

Jian Yao shook his head: "They are helping me treat my illness! They didn't do anything, don't worry Nian'er!"

Zuo Nian'er wanted to ask again, but considering that Feng Xie didn't know about Jian Yao's amnesia, he swallowed the words in his mouth and just looked at Jian Yao with pity. In fact, Jian Yao had just been brought into the palace by Feng Xie.

There were some things Feng Xie didn't have time to ask.

Feng Xie saw that Zuo Nian'er was an eyesore, so he started to drive people away! Jian Yao also told Zuo Nian'er to go back home and change clothes. Zuo Nian'er was kicked out of Fengqi Palace by the two of them.

As soon as Zuo Nian'er left, Feng Xie hugged Jian Yao tightly and kept saying, "Girl! You scared me to death! When I opened the door and saw you lying there, I thought... I thought..."

Recalling that Jian Yao was lying in the thatched cottage with a bloodless face, and there was no rebel guard around him, Feng Xie's heart went cold at that moment. He had never been so scared in his life, not even when facing the minions of the Beili Holy Beast.

So scared.

"I'm really fine. That person knows me. They said I was poisonous and they wanted to give me a blood transfusion!"

Jian Yao held Feng Xie's face, feeling sorry for his trembling. Feng Xie seemed not to believe it: "That's it?"

"That's it!" Jian Yao nodded. Now, she can pretend to be crazy, because Feng Xie doesn't know that she remembers Na Xin, so there is no need to explain her emotional entanglement with him. Jian Yao knows that Feng Xie is an emotionally intolerant person.

For a person who is a grain of sand, there are some things she would rather not say.

Feng Xie looked at her suspiciously. Although there were many doubts in Jian Yao's words, he couldn't go into details. He was afraid that Jian Yao would recall the past and that such a beautiful and tender moment would be in vain.

"Then you have a good sleep, I'm here to stay with you!"

"Um!"

Jian Yao leaned softly in Feng Xie's arms, listening to her strong heartbeat, but her heart ached. Na Xin tried his best to save her, but how could she enjoy this moment with peace of mind?

If life can continue, then should hate also continue? Should she force herself to hate him again? For those who died, for the people struggling by the Dongyinwu River, and for the Donglin Army who fought bloody battles

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