Chapter 230
"It turns out that things are like this. In this way, Miss Fan is in poor health and has no choice but to come out and show off. It's just..."

Rong Che's eyes flashed slightly, and a bloodthirsty coldness flashed across his eyes,
"Just playing tricks in front of the Buddha, will it seem a little too much, will it anger the Buddha?!"

As soon as Rong Che's voice fell, the palm that was not holding Yun Ranran's body quickly lifted up, and quickly slapped a strong wind on Fan Yiyao's fainted body...

The strong wind slapped Fan Yiyao's body fiercely.

Immediately, Fan Yiyao felt the pain, she opened her mouth and exhaled involuntarily: "Ah...it hurts..."

She also opened her closed eyes, and quickly lowered her eyes to look at her own body, wanting to see if she was okay.

Rong Che looked coldly at Fan Yiyao who had opened his eyes, he opened his thin lips lightly, and said to Fan Yiyao sneeringly:
"Miss Fan still don't play tricks in front of the Buddha, be careful to anger the Buddha, it will make you really never wake up again in this life!"

Rong Che's voice was full of sarcasm, and he was really unceremonious, accusing Fan Yiyao of pretending to faint just now, and playing tricks with everyone just now.

The people in the yard listened to Rong Che's words, and then saw Fan Yiyao suddenly woke up with pain and opened his eyes, there was something they didn't understand.

The Miss Fan in front of her, the number one beauty in the Great Yan Kingdom, was indeed playing tricks, she was deliberately pretending to faint just now...

Except for the chrysanthemum, all the people in the yard looked at Fan Yiyao sneeringly, even Nangong Yuxuan looked at Fan Yiyao in his arms with some scorn.

Fan Yiyao raised her eyes and saw everyone looking at her with such sarcasm.

Her heart tightened suddenly, and her eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

She turned her head to look at Nangong Yuxuan in front of her, and Nangong Yuxuan looked at her with some displeasure.

She pursed her small mouth slightly, and quickly spoke to Nangong Yuxuan:

"Your Highness Third Prince, just now I...just now I..."

"It's good that you wake up. If you wake up, it means that there is nothing wrong with you."

Nangong Yuxuan let go of Fan Yiyao's body, and took two steps back slowly, as if touching Fan Yiyao at this moment would make him feel depressed and unhappy.

Fan Yiyao looked at Nangong avoiding her with some disgust, she squeezed the little hand in her sleeve tightly, and wanted to say something more.

But Yun Ranran turned to look at her figure, and said mockingly to her:

"I said our Miss Fan, there must be a limit to this drama.

You are pretending to be acting in front of the Buddha like this, be careful that the Buddha really angered you, it is really like what Rong Shizi said just now, so that you can never wake up again. "

"..."

Fan Yiyao gritted her teeth tightly, she turned her eyes to Yun Ranran's figure, and saw Yun Ranran's mocking and contemptuous sneer.

She clenched her hands in her sleeves fiercely, wanting to go forward and tear off Yun Ranran's face, and tear off the mocking sneer on her face.

but--

After taking a deep breath, she finally suppressed this thought forcibly, then pursed her lips in a sad and pitiful manner, tears rolled down her face and said:
"I didn't act...I didn't...I didn't act like this..."

(End of this chapter)

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