Chapter 115 Breakup

Mo Beiyuan stared at the jewels all over the yard in a trance.

At that time, Feng Aoqing's raised mouth corners and eyebrows when she was packing things appeared in his mind.

It's so easy to make her happy! Just accompany her and quietly collect the things.

But he couldn't do such a simple thing.

"Yuan." Duan Ya called him, but he didn't hear it.

"I didn't know that your feelings were so deep. I was wrong. I really just wanted to see her." Duan Ya placed her hand gently on Mo Beiyuan's arm.

Mo Beiyuan took a step back.

"Your Highness, there is no need to say more. If I can survive this battle, I will take off my armor and never wear it again." At this time, he and Duan Ya were already a stranger.

"Yuan, don't misunderstand me. Even though I took her away, I also sent people to protect the Mo family. I won't let anything happen to your family or your child."

Duan Ya is truly a natural actor, and her voice is extremely sincere at this moment.

If Mo Beiyuan didn't know her well, he would have believed it.

"It doesn't matter. Since I've already given them up, it doesn't matter anymore. You can do whatever you want. But I think Ao Qing will kill as many as you send."

Mo Beiyuan had lost all hope and stepped into the jewels.

"Yuan, where are you going?" Duan Ya called in a low voice.

"Find someone to clean up these things." Mo Beiyuan said lightly.

"You have also been poisoned, and I'm afraid you haven't fully recovered yet. You should go and rest first! Don't worry, someone will take care of these things." Duan Ya said, holding his sleeve.

"No need. She said it would take two hours to heal. A moment less or a moment more would be a slap in her face. She wouldn't do such a thing." Mo Beiyuan took back his sleeve.

Duan Ya bit her lip and said, "When I came here, I went to see Concubine Li. She is in good health!"

"You don't have to test me with my aunt. I said I would fight and I will win, not just for you." Mo Beiyuan said coldly.

Concubine Li was one of the concubines of the previous emperor. When Li Yeliang seized the throne, all of his father's concubines were buried with him, leaving only Concubine Li. Duan Ya spared her life because she was Mo Beiyuan's aunt.

Of course, it also became one of the bargaining chips to hold Mo Beiyuan.

"Yuan, I believe you. Once this is accomplished, the world of Zhaojing will truly be peaceful. Then..."

"Please don't bother me again then." Mo Beiyuan said before she finished painting the cake.

"Okay." Duan Ya said with a smile.

Mo Beiyuan left the yard.

There was a slight sound behind Duan Ya.

She looked back and saw that it was Han Lang who had returned, playing with a few gold ingots in his hands.

He had just followed Feng Aoqing out and left the city with her.

He came back only after confirming that Duan Ya had not sent anyone to follow him.

He no longer dared to use Lian Sheng's secret guards. It seemed that there was no one else he could trust except himself.

"Are you willing to come back? I told you I didn't send anyone to follow you, but you didn't believe me." Duan Ya shook her head.

The tone she used towards Han Lang was completely different from the tone she used towards Mo Beiyuan. Han Lang smiled, thinking that it was because he was not as useful as Mo Beiyuan.

"I knew from the beginning that you had some problems with her, and I was afraid that you couldn't bring her back, so I let Yue Lei go. As for women! No matter how much I give you, you don't want them, and you just fall for other people's women." Duan Ya asked in surprise.

Han Lang watched her performance quietly.

"Has Yue Lei always been yours?" Han Lang asked.

"Everyone has a price." Duan Ya said with a smile.

Han Lang nodded in agreement.

"Lang, you should go back to Beijing! We can't leave without anyone at home, so leave now." Duan Ya gave the order.

Han Lang stood up and patted his butt.

"You saved my life ten years ago. I've been in your life for ten years and saved your lives countless times. That's enough. I won't be going back to Beijing."

Duan Ya was stunned.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in you or Zhao Jing, so I won't stand against you."

"Then I'm not afraid." Duan Ya smiled.

"But if you set your sights on Feng Aoqing again, I can't say for sure." Han Lang looked at her as if she were an opponent.

"You're not going to chase her, are you? No matter who she is, she is Mo Beiyuan's wife now!"

Han Lang smiled with disdain.

"Just like she said, don't mess with her; I also say, don't mess with me, because I already remember it." Han Lang let out a terrifying laugh from his chest.

Duan Ya frowned slightly.

"Feng Aoqing is the best doctor in the world. She cured my amnesia and now I remember everything."

Feng Aoqing uses psychotherapy guidance to treat amnesia.

She used Han Lang's remaining memories to recreate the scene, guiding him to recall and unlock the memories that were buried in his mind.

This memory is of course painful, so Han Lang wants to forget it.

Feng Aoqing also advised him not to cling to the past, but Han Lang still wanted to give it a try.

This was also Feng Aoqing's first time undergoing such treatment, and she didn't expect it to be successful.

Duan Ya knew a lot of information when she rescued Han Lang, but she didn't say a word to Han Lang. She just wanted to hold Han Lang in her hands.

Just like Feng Aoqing said, everyone around Duan Ya has a meaning of existence, otherwise they would not be in her eyes.

Han Lang also knew this. He thought that he was able to be in front of her because of his loyalty and good kung fu, but it turned out not to be the case.

"Originally, I had already sent Yue Lei to bring people to protect Feng Aoqing. I didn't have to worry about anything anymore and was ready to help you this last time. But I didn't expect that you would actually ask Yue Lei to capture her!"

"I'm glad you remembered it. I've consulted so many doctors but none of them helped you remember it..." Duan Ya was still pretending.

"You can rest assured that I will take her away from Zhaojing. Please, don't test our bottom line again and again, otherwise the result will definitely be more than just a loss for both sides."

Duan Ya smiled and said, "Don't worry, you guys are never in my sight. As for her, I'm just curious."

Han Lang was satisfied with this answer.

It would be best if we never interact with each other again until we die.

He bent down and rummaged through the floor, picked up a hairpin, and asked, "How about this? Will she like it?"

Before Duan Ya could answer, he denied it himself and said, "He is too ordinary and not worthy of her."

So, she walked a few steps forward and continued searching. After a while, she had several pairs of earrings in her hands. She muttered to herself, "I have several ear piercings, and I don't know if I like gold, jade, or pearls. I'll take them all!"

It seemed as if I didn't recognize Han Lang in front of me.

"I can't have rings or bracelets. My hands are used to heal and kill, so these things are inconvenient."

"Where's the necklace? Oh, how vulgar! Forget it, let's go to Tianyao Country and fight again!"

"One or two ounces of gold ingots? They're so cute, give her a few to count for fun..."

......

Han Lang gradually walked away, leaving Duan Ya alone.

Duan Ya was the only one left in the yard.

She felt very regretful in her heart. She rarely regretted her actions, and the matter of Feng Aoqing was one of them.

She didn't expect Mo Beiyuan to have such deep feelings for her.

She had not expected a woman to have such ability and energy.

Just now, for a moment, she was afraid of Feng Aoqing.

It’s terrible that I’m not the strongest woman in the world.