Chang’an Peasant Girl

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"Ok"

Just when An Jing decided to stun Gong Juechen and let Gong Juechen let go, the woman mumbled and woke up.

It is estimated that the wound on her body caused her too much pain, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"My lady, have you woken up my lady?" Gong Juechen looked overjoyed, and finally let go of the woman, and stopped holding her.

An Jing saw that the person had woken up, and Gong Juechen also let him go, so she didn't knock Gong Juechen dizzy anymore, but asked softly, "Girl, are you okay?"

The woman opened her eyes, and the strange environment made her frown even harder, but the two strange people in front of her made her a little dazed.

Even though she was at a loss, one could still feel the coldness in her body.

"You are?"

It was obvious that the woman was looking at An Jing, and she was also asking about An Jing, but Gong Juechen immediately rushed to answer: "I am your husband-in-law, my lady."

The woman was still a little dazed at first, but when she heard Gong Juechen's words, not only did her eyes turn cold, but her face also turned cold.

Jing Jing said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is the doctor who treated you, his name is Gong Juechen. And my name is Jing Jing."

The woman understood a little.

"It was you who saved me. Thank you." With a word of thanks, the woman didn't have any emotional ups and downs, and she was usually quite aloof.

An Jing was used to seeing her husband's aloofness, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with this woman's aloofness, but asked with a smile, "I don't know how to call you, girl?"

Gong Juechen immediately agreed again and again: "Yes, yes, lady, we don't know your name yet."

As for Gong Juechen still calling her lady, the woman frowned again, then, ignoring Gong Juechen, said to An Jing: "My name is Yan Yao."

Quiet: "Yan?"

Yan Yao: "It's a wild goose, a wild goose's goose."

Jing Jing: "It seems that there is no surname like Yan."

Yan Yao said indifferently: "I don't know my surname, I only know that my name is Yan Yao."

As soon as Jing Jing heard it, she knew that Yan Yao didn't want to say her last name, maybe the word Yan Yao was also a pseudonym, so Jing Jing didn't force her to ask more questions.

On the contrary, Gong Juechen salivated and said: "Yaoyao, you are my wife, of course you have my surname, from now on your surname will be Gong, Gong Yanyao."

Gong Juechen not only called her Mrs., but also called her Yaoyao very affectionately. Yan Yao frowned again, but still ignored Gong Juechen, and asked Jing Jing: "Is he suffering from madness? If not, why is he always Do you call me my wife?"

Jing Jing didn't know how to answer this question, so she said, "Just treat him as nonsense and crazy."

Gong Juechen immediately expressed dissatisfaction: "I'm not talking nonsense, let alone talking crazy, Jingjing, don't talk nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Gong Juechen turned his head and said to Yanyao with a playful smile: "Yaoyao, I saved you, I have seen and touched your body, you are naturally my wife."

Jing Jing: ""If I were Yan Yao, I would definitely kill you!"

But Yan Yao was surprisingly calm, she was not provoked to kill Gong Juechen to vent her anger, nor was she provoked to commit suicide, as if what Gong Juechen said had nothing to do with her.

Seeing Yan Yao lying there so peacefully, with that cold aura still exuding all over her body, she couldn't help but ask quietly, "Miss Yan Yao, are you alright?"

Gong Juechen was particularly wronged, looking at Yan Yao pitifully: "Yao Yao, why don't you talk to me?"