Freedom? This world is so cruel. The secret of the medicinal blood in her body has been exposed. I am afraid she will never be free in this life. She will become the object of competition for everyone. She will become a medicine and commodity that shocks everyone.

"You...Nan Fengjin!" As if affected by his emotions, Lan Ya, who was sleeping, opened her eyes and immediately sat up: "Why are you in my room?"

"It's so late, so of course it's time to go to bed!" Nan Fengjin smiled and pretended to go to bed.

Lan Ya panicked a little, stretched out her foot and kicked Nan Fengjin on the body.

Before Nan Fengjin could get up, he was suddenly kicked to the ground. He choked twice and almost fell off the ground. It was obvious that Lan Ya's kick was a waste of strength.

"Tsk, tsk, that's not gentle."

Lanya got out of bed and looked at him warily: "What are you planning on?"

She will not go to Nanyue with him obediently!

"I haven't made any plans." Nan Fengjin sat on the bed again, full of evil spirits.

Lan Ya pursed her lips. This Nan Fengjin was not easy to deal with at all. He looked so dishonest that she found it difficult to resist.

"You should know that I am going to Northern Zhou Dynasty."

"so what."

"So, I won't go to Nanyue with you, absolutely not!"

"You don't have a choice."

"Really? Then we'll see." She would not admit defeat.

"Stop having bad ideas. I took you to Nanyue for your own good. Now that you are like this, let alone go to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, as long as you leave my protection range, you will be slaughtered to the bone."

How many people were watching her outside. Although he didn't know who spread the news about the medicinal blood, he could feel that the person who spread the news intended to let her die!

"Do you think it's safe if I stay with you? Huh, what are others planning? You should have the same purpose." Lan Ya's tone was a little sarcastic. The king of a country helped a worthless person for no reason. This

It’s so unlike the emperor’s style, and it’s so unlike Nan Fengjin’s style!

"Yes, I do have a purpose, but my purpose is different from those of those people." Nan Fengjin stood up and approached Lanya step by step.

Lan Ya's eyes were wary and her lips were pursed tightly. If he took a step forward, she would take a step back.

"You must come back to Nanyue with me."

"Impossible, you want to imprison me, unless you go and kill me first." Her eyes were stubborn, and she had the determination that she would not go to Nanyue with him even if she died.

"You think I want to imprison you like a madman chasing wild ghosts?"

Although he had had such thoughts before, he no longer had them.

"Isn't it true? You clearly know how much I long for freedom. I finally left the Kuangwang Mansion, but you forcibly took me to Nanyue. If this is not confinement, I really can't figure out what the purpose of King Nanyue is."

Lan Ya felt a little inexplicably sad as she spoke, feeling sad and sad.

Thinking of the stories of her previous life, what happened here made her feel a kind of dull sadness, which made her want to cry, but she couldn't cry. If she cried, she would lose.

Even though her whole body was filled with sadness, she still had to hold back her tears, and she still had to swallow them in her stomach even if her teeth were broken.

"No matter what you think, no one can change my decision. You must follow me to Nanyue." Nan Fengjin put away her smile, and her cold words were filled with such supreme domineering that no one could refute.

Lan Ya clenched her fingers tightly. As an emperor, he would never tolerate anyone contradicting his orders, and Nan Fengjin was no exception...
Chapter completed!