Yao Jia raised her eyebrows, she had a bad reputation in her previous life, everyone called her a "vicious woman", "poisonous woman", or at worst a "charlatan", she never thought that in this life she would be called "little fairy" again.

A smile broke out on her face. She sat down at the head of the bed and helped him up. Just as she was about to speak, Mingjue hugged her. Then the sound of Mingjue crying rang in her ears.

"Please don't let her go... I can't bear to let her go... I really can't bear to let her go... Yaoyao... why don't you look at me... why... don't you believe me..."

Yao Jia sighed, raised her hand and patted his back, coaxing him softly.

"Believe, she does. You are so good, so she naturally believes in you. It's her who has no vision. You deserve better... You are a good doctor, a kind person, and handsome. In the future, you will meet a girl who only has eyes for you. She will go up the mountain with you to collect herbs, practice medicine, give alms, embroider handkerchiefs and mend socks for you, and you will respect each other like guests until you grow old together... Forget Yao Jia... She doesn't deserve it..."

Mingjue tightened his arms, feeling pain and helplessness in his chest. A tear slid down the corner of his eye and dripped into Yaojia's neck.

After a long time, the person on her shoulder began to breathe evenly. Yao Jia gently loosened her arms, put him down, adjusted him to a comfortable position, and then walked out.

After everyone left, Mingjue's tense nerves finally relaxed. He opened his eyes and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull expression.

But he didn't come out of the house the whole day. When Huaichuan brought him food, he didn't open the door and just had someone put the food at the door.

The next day, when the three of them left, he did not come out to see them off.

Huaichuan wanted to call Mingjue out, but was stopped by Yaojia.

"Love has always been sad about separation. Don't disturb him. After a while, he will realize that there is more to the world than love. Instead of wasting time here, it is better to see a wider world."

Although Yao Jia was speaking to Huaichuan, her eyes were on the closed door.

Yaojia hopes Mingjue can understand that there are many good girls in this world, not just her. She is unfeeling and feels that she cannot give Mingjue the love that he wants.

Mingjue is too lonely. He should try to go down the mountain and interact with different girls. This way he can distinguish between infatuation and love.

The carriage left the purple bamboo forest and headed north towards Qilian.

At the same time, a man carrying a bag took a shortcut down Mingyang Mountain and walked forward in the direction of the carriage.

Yao Jia and his group walked and stopped many times, and after nearly a month's long journey, they finally arrived at a town near Qilian County.

There are still four or five days left before the Shangsi Festival. The Tianxing Pavilion convoy will arrive here tonight, and the inn they are staying in is where the Tianxing Pavilion stays.

Yao Jia soaked her body in the bathtub, squinting her eyes comfortably, the steam making her cheeks slightly red.

Perhaps because she was too tired from traveling for days, Yao Jia fell asleep while leaning against the wall of the barrel.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, I have something to report."

During these days, the three of them reached an agreement that when they were around others, they would call Yao Jia "girl", and in private, they would call her Yaoyao.

Huaichuan shouted a few times outside, but no one answered. After hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door and walked in.

The sound of the door opening and closing startled Yao Jia. Listening to the footsteps approaching from afar, Yao Jia asked, "Huaichuan?"

Huaichuan stopped in front of the screen and said, "It's me."

Yao Jia rubbed her eyes and felt the water temperature was a little cold, so she got up from the bathtub and picked up the towel beside her to wipe her body.

Huaichuan saw Yao Jia's figure through the hazy screen. Her slender waist was just wide enough to be held in one hand, and her figure was graceful and exquisite. Because she was not wearing any clothes, her curves were clearly visible, which was eye-catching.

Thinking back to the first time he saw Yao Jia by the pond, he was stunned by her peerless beauty. The soft and delicate touch of her calves, and the feeling when he touched her, made Huaichuan's throat tighten unconsciously.

"Huaichuan, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Yao Jia's voice came from behind the screen.

Huaichuan's body trembled, and he immediately turned his back to the screen and replied respectfully, "Yes, everyone in Tianxing Pavilion has started to move in!"

Yao Jia nodded, put on her gauze inner garment and outer coat, and walked out from behind the screen.

"Is Langyue back?"

"Not yet."

Yaojia sat at the table, picked up the teapot, poured herself a cup of tea, and handed another cup to Huaichuan.

Huaichuan took the teacup, took a sip, and asked, "Why don't I go out and look for him?"

Yao Jia smiled and said, "No need. He must have gone into some clothing store to buy some clothes. We don't need to bring him with us for tonight's operation. Just let him go!"

As night fell, the Tianxing Pavilion's convoy had already rested in the Tianzihao courtyard of the inn.

Two figures dodged the guards who were patrolling the courtyard and sneaked into the room of the young master of Tianxing Pavilion.

Yao Jia frowned all the way. Who could have thought that one day she would have to be so sneaky when entering her room.

Not long after entering, Huaichuan pulled Yaojia into a corner.

Yao Jia was just about to ask what was going on, this was her room, where could she hide?

Before she could open her mouth, Huaichuan covered her mouth and made a gesture to her to keep quiet.

At this time, two women's voices came from far away.

"You are becoming more and more adept at it now."

"I still need Sister Qingzhu's advice on this."

"Okay, okay. I'm just trying to help my young lady."

The person who came was Yao Jia's personal maid Qing Zhu and Yao Jia's substitute.

Qingzhu was walking in front and was about to open the door when he was stopped by "Yaojia" behind him.

After following "Yao Jia" for a year, Qing Zhu has become somewhat alert. When she pulled him, he immediately knew what was going on and immediately dodged behind her.

The door was pushed open forcefully from the outside. Before Yao Jia could react, she saw a figure rushing towards her.

Huaichuan, who was beside the voice just now, had already flashed in front of Yao Jia and was fighting with the newcomer.

When Qingzhu saw someone ambushing in the room and was about to shout for the guards to come in, Yaojia sealed several of his major acupoints, making him unable to speak or move.

He wailed in his heart and looked at the black-clad and masked assassin in front of him with horror.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yao Jia felt like teasing her. He raised his hand to hook Qingzhu's chin, pinched her throat, and spoke in a teasing tone.

"What a pretty girl, your master is going to die in the northwest soon, and you are also to blame. Why don't you just come with us and marry my senior brother when the time comes?"

"........."

Qingzhu couldn't speak or move. The only thing that could move freely was her eyes. If eyes could kill, then she would definitely stare a hundred holes in the man in black.

The fight was almost over, Qingzhu's eyes were sore, and although his eyes were full of tears, his look became more and more determined, as if he was ready to die.

Yao Jia was really afraid that she would not submit to his power and would bite her tongue to commit suicide.

He quickly pulled off the black cloth covering his face, revealing a delicate face.

He patted Qingzhu's face and said with a smile: "Qingzhu, how are you?"

When Qingzhu saw the face of the person opposite her, her pupils trembled and tears fell. The fortitude she had just pretended to have disappeared, replaced by a feeling of grievance.

After the acupuncture points on her body were untied, Qingzhu immediately hugged Yaojia and cried aggrievedly: "Miss, you are so mean... You lied to me right away..."

Yao Jia patted her head and said softly, "Alright, alright, stop crying. It's my fault. Look, didn't I come to you first when I got here?"

Qingzhu finally stopped crying and shouted to the two figures who were still fighting, "Hongying, my girl is back."

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