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The torrential rain was like a waterfall, pouring down the sky and the earth. In the night, Shen Yunjie was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat covered most of his face. In front of him was a carriage driven by Tian Nanxing, the most elusive medical doctor on the rivers and lakes.

"It's ok, you, the attack is ruthless enough. If the blade misses by an inch, your young master's life will not be saved even by the god Da Luo." Tian Nanxing turned off the lantern on the carriage, and the rainy night deepened.

Shen Yunjie's gaze remained on the carriage behind Tian Nanxing, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "Master, you are so easy to deceive, thank you for the Breaking Breath Pill." First, the Breaking Breath Pill temporarily stopped Xie Yunyi's life signs, then The dagger is just a deception.

Tian Nanxing waved his hand and said: "You and I have known each other for many years, so why bother to thank you. Don't worry, I will help you settle him properly." Shen Yunjie folded his body and bowed, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You..." Tian Nanxing sighed, "When he wakes up, do you want me to explain something to you?"

"No need, you can't wait for love, it just adds to your sorrow." Shen Yunjie looked at the carriage behind Tian Nanxing with gentle eyes: "Just let him hate me."

"It's up to you." Tian Nanxing swung his whip and drove the car, "I'm leaving, you take care of yourself, I'll come to see you after a while."

Tian Nanxing did not expect that when they met again, it would be like this.It was when he returned to Jinling more than half a year later, and received a letter from Fei Ge from Shen Yunjie asking to meet him at a manor in the suburbs.

The manor is not small, but there are very few people, there are a few servants here and there, all of them look dull and not very clever.The servant who guided him was a mute, and when he arrived at a side courtyard, he gestured for him to go in by himself.

Shen Yunjie was waiting for him while making tea in the yard.The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Shen Yunjie's body, and after not seeing him for half a year, he became much thinner again.Tian Nanxing stared at him for a while, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"Come here, what are you doing standing there?" Shen Yunjie smiled helplessly, sat up straight with one hand on his back and poured him tea.With such a support on the waist, Tian Nanxing belatedly realized that his friend's abdomen was round and high.

"When did you get married?" Tian Nanxing asked in shock.

Shen Yunjie lowered his eyes, a small shadow was reflected in his long eyelashes, and it took a long time before he whispered: "I don't have any."

Tian Nanxing's complexion changed slightly, and after a while he lowered his voice and said, "Could it be...are you crazy? If people know..."

"No one will know." Shen Yunjie said indifferently: "Master was ordered to go outside the Great Wall to investigate the case. There is no one in this village who can talk too much."

Tian Nanxing was speechless, and when she lowered her head, she saw a pair of crutches by Shen Yunjie's hand: "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's okay, I fell by myself." Shen Yunjie pulled the thin blanket from his knees to his waist, and explained: "I want to come to rest in the village, there must be a reason. I fell off the horse and broke it leg."

"You...you are not afraid of throwing the child away." Tian Nanxing frowned, not understanding why someone would treat her so cruelly.

"It's always a gamble." Shen Yunjie handed the brewed tea to Tian Nanxing: "It's just that the child is about to be born, I can't trust others, I still have to trouble you after thinking about it."

"It doesn't matter. But you have to think about it, it's just that you and that road are going to the sky, why bother to get involved?" Tian Nanxing was worried for her friend.

Although Shen Yunjie's face was pale, his expression was calm and gentle. Compared with the lifelessness of that rainy night, he seemed a bit more energetic.He didn't answer Tian Nanxing's question, he just gently stroked his waist with his fingertips, and smiled with downcast eyes.This child is God's last sympathy for him.