Ning Jiaojiao was slightly stunned, and quickly reached out to take it, "Thank you, Mr. Ji."
Ji Yanchen shook his head and was about to leave, but Ning Jiaojiao grabbed his sleeve and said, "Mr. Ji."
Ji Yanchen paused in his steps. He lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeve she was holding in her hand, feeling dazed for a moment.
In the past, that person also liked to tug on her sleeves, but since that night, there has been no affection between them.
His eyes darkened, and Ji Yanchen pulled back his sleeves, his face a little livid, "I'm not used to getting close to others, and I hope Miss Ning respects herself."
Ji Yanchen's cold tone made Ning Jiaojiao turn pale.
She was blessed and said, "I'm sorry, my little girl was in a hurry."
"Mr. Ji, I'm new to the Barbarian tribe. Can you show me around?"
Ning Jiaojiao looked at him, her eyes full of hope, but also a little cautious, for fear of making the man unhappy.
Ji Yanchen glanced at her, then casually asked the boy next to him, "Take her for a walk."
After saying that, before Ning Jiaojiao could react, he got on the carriage and left in a hurry.
Ning Jiaojiao stood there, looking at the carriage that gradually faded out of her sight. She sighed deeply, is this man always so repulsive?
……
On the carriage, Ji Yanchen clutched her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, her handsome face was covered with a deep layer of paleness, and she looked extremely distressed.
Ye Feng opened the curtain and sat in. Looking at his appearance at this moment, his eyes immediately became more solemn.
"Master! You are sick again!"
Ji Yanchen raised his hand and gently brushed away the blood from the corners of his lips. He didn't say anything. He just leaned on the carriage and breathed heavily.
This sudden pain seemed to drain all the strength from his body, and the pain was unbearable.
Over the years, he didn't know how long he had endured this kind of pain alone.
"Hmph!" Ye Feng snorted in frustration and punched the car wall, "It's all Yin Luzhu's fault. If she hadn't pulled out the master's life-saving herbs, the master would have recovered a long time ago and wouldn't have to suffer from this disease.
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Hearing the words Yin Luzhu, Ji Yanchen's eyelids trembled slightly.
He suddenly laughed, but there was a lot of bitterness in that smile.
His shoulders shook slightly, not sure if it was pain or something else.
Seeing him like this, Ye Feng only felt a little distressed.
"Master, don't tie yourself up. The most important thing now is to cure the blood poison of the royal family named Ji in you and revive Yunjiang. We won't think about other things, okay?"
Ji Yanchen didn't speak, just closed his eyes, and his brows were furrowed deeply, as if he was experiencing some excruciating pain.
The carriage walked in the direction of Ji's Mansion, leaving the clatter of horse hooves on the street.
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Yindu, Imperial City.
Shen Nanxiao looked at the document that Babaili hastily handed to his hand, with a look of admiration in his eyes.
Miss Fu, she shines in her fiefdom.
It was not until this moment that he truly knew that Miss Fu never belonged to the imperial family. She was born to fight in the officialdom.
At this moment, Qiao Suiyi walked in. Seeing the smile on Shen Nanxiao's face, she was overjoyed and strode up.
"But does anyone want news from Yin Luzhu?"
Shen Nanxiao raised her eyes and looked deeply at Qiao Suiyi, then nodded and handed the fold to her.
