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Feng Ru Yan watched her bright eyes, feeling as if she had been stabbed.
“Why?”
Why was she so resolute on saving her? They apparently weren’t acquainted.
Sima You Yue was confused. Oh right, why did she have such an intense thought of saving this girl?
Like she said, by following beside her and after she died, she would attain the divine powder.But why didn’t she want her to die?
Did she start to like girls after cross-dressing for too long?
That’s not possible?
She inhaled and quickly denied these thoughts.
Feng Ru Yan saw Sima You Yue’s expression and her smile broadened.
“If you can suppress my illness, then I’ll give you the divine powder.” She discovered she really liked the girl in front of her.
“Alright.” Sima You Yue nodded.
She could accept this. She was confident that she could keep her illness in check.
Feng Ru Yan closed her eyes. “I’m tired.”
“Then rest well. I’ll need to prepare. In two days, I’ll treat you.” Sima You Yue promised.
“Alright…”
Sima You Yue saw Feng Ru Yan appeared very tired and looked as if she was going to fall asleep at any moment. She sighed and took out a glass of fruit juice which was mixed with some herbs and placed it softly on the side before leaving.
The moment she left, Feng Ru Yan opened her eyes and examined that glass of juice. She smirked to herself. She hadn’t begun to cough yet.
After coughing for a while, she felt that she’d almost coughed out her internal organs. She thought of the juice that Sima You Yue left behind and took a sip while coughing.
Several girls suddenly appeared next to Feng Ru Yan.
“Your Honor, you should hurry back.” The head of the girls persuaded.
“What for?” Feng Ru Yan’s throat felt better; she wasn’t coughing. She laid back down. “Nothing will change even if I go back. Wouldn’t it be better staying outside; it’s rather comfortable. I might suddenly die. It would be better if I cherish this time and explore the world.”
These girls knelt and chorused, “Your Honor will be safe and sound.”
“Life and death are fated.” Feng Ru Yan murmured. “You all get up.”
“Your Honor, does Sima You Yue really have a solution?” The girl leading them inquired.
“Feng Jiao, how old do you think she is?” Feng Ru Yan asked.
“She’s probably about twenty years old?” Feng Jiao replied.
“Can a twenty-or-so person have the same medical expertise as her? She’s talented.” Feng Ru Yan chuckled at the thought of her accusing a quack.
“If Lord Jin knew he was being accused a quack by a twenty-or-so girl, what would his reaction be like.” Feng Jiao understood what Feng Ru Yan was laughing about, so she laughed along.
“Yes, if Jin knew, he’ll be hopping mad.” Feng Ru Yan spoke.
“Does Your Honor want her to treat you?”
Feng Ru Yan placed the glass aside and closed her eyes before replying. “Go investigate her.”
Feng Jiao indicated to the other girls, and they all disappear silently.
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