Leng junao's face was calm: "I'm still saying that. If Xi'er can't forgive you, you can leave!"

He lightly dropped this sentence, then went out of the room without looking back.

Zhao Wanxi stands tall and proud, her mouth slightly rises, and she simply limps towards the bed. She doesn't see another person in the room.

Jinyan suddenly stepped forward and stopped her way. Her tone was soft: "how can miss Wanxi forgive me?"

Zhao Wanxi frowned: "since he didn't mean anything to you, why do you ask for it? Lady Jinzhen, you'd better go!"

Knowing that the gold needle lady has a deep love for Leng junao, she can only block her by her side.

Golden goose shell teeth clenched teeth, tears in the orbit spin, she forbeared to let himself did not cry out, with a habitual stubborn.

"I will not leave!"

No matter whether Zhao Wanxi is willing or not, Jin Yan has taken care of herself and started to clean up the house. She has been diligent since she was a child, and soon she will clean up the house in good order.

Zhao Wanxi and Leng junao's clothes and luggage were collected in an orderly way. She noticed that a man had a black brocade robe with the embroidered auspicious cloud pattern. She didn't know where to hang the silk. She took out the stitches she had with her and quickly mended them.

"I know Dr. Zhao doesn't want to see me. I'm just waiting outside. You can call me if you need to."

Jin Yan is still the heroism of the people in the river and lake. He is upright and stubborn, and goes out of the door directly.

Zhao Wanxi stares at her back, thoughtfully.

Although she and Jinyan have been unhappy since they first met, and Jinyan even regarded her as an eye gaze, just now she had no reason to make a slight change to Jinyan.

Before long, there was a knock outside the door, and Jin Ling's voice came from outside.

"Dr. Zhao, my subordinates have come to visit..."

Now that everyone is here, Zhao Wanxi naturally can't refuse. She just lies in her room and is bored. She wants to inquire about something from Jin Ling.

"Commander Jin, you're welcome. Come in and have a seat! Jinyan Tea for commander Jin! "

Jin Ling and Jin Yan come into the room one after the other. They have different faces. Zhao Wanxi is very interested in lying on the bed, taking a panoramic view of the subtle expression changes on their faces.

Jinyan taut face to Jinling tea pouring, Jinling also taut face silent, eyes straight at her tea hands.

Until Jin Yan quit, Jin Ling didn't say a word: "doctor Zhao's injury Isn't that in the way? "

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flickered, and seemed to be casual and light: "battalion commander Jin, are you concerned about my injury, or do you have another plan? If the wise don't talk in secret, just say so! "

By her words, Jin Ling's dark cheek was crimson, and it was hot to her ears.

He cleared his throat: "since Dr. Zhao has seen it, I'll tell you straight away. I've come to visit Dr. Zhao today. I really have something to ask..."

Zhao Wanxi eyebrows a pick, open apricot eyes looking at him, waiting for his next words, although she had guessed probably.

"Dr. Zhao should have heard me say The origin of the golden needle lady is nothing more than a hard-working girl. She has no place to go except for wujizunjie. "