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Chapter 2495 Ye Sheng: Awakening
boom!
A slap mixed with strong internal force slammed on his face!
Langzhong was beaten on his back, covered his face, and knelt down tremblingly: "Look out!"

Ming Yanye's mellow voice was mixed with a dangerous tone: "She! This woman lying on the bed is the young master's future wife! She is the only one, the others! It has nothing to do with this young master! Now, you Do you understand?"

"..." Lang Zhong nodded repeatedly.

This is the first time I have seen such a young master.

He thought that the young master's temper was very indifferent, and he didn't like women.

But he protects the woman in front of him as his treasure.

He couldn't help thinking of Yaoyao.

The jewel in the palm of the underworld gate!
What would happen if she knew that the man she was thinking of had another woman.

"Bring it! Now! Otherwise, I don't mind killing you with blood!" Ming Yanye shot out all kinds of killing intent.

Lang Zhong nodded again and again, although this thousand-year-old blood ginseng was treasured by Ming Yanye's Night Palace, it was also kept by Lang Zhong.

Because only a doctor can know how to keep this millennium blood ginseng better!
Langzhong staggered, led by Ye Cha, and personally watched him take out the precious thousand-year-old blood ginseng.

The whole body of blood ginseng is bright red and smells like blood.

"Go, stay up." Ming Yanye checked it again, said, and said to Ye Sha: "Look at it yourself."

The current situation is critical, and Ming Yanye has to guard against it.

"Yes."

A thousand-year-old blood ginseng can only be boiled out of half a bowl of soup, and the rest is ground into powder and placed around the feather arrow.

When the feather arrow is pulled out for a while, it can stop the bleeding very well.

Lang Zhong stepped forward, dripping with cold sweat, holding the tip of the feather arrow with one hand, watched the blood ginseng powder moisten it, and pulled it out fiercely.

Blood spattered Langzhong and Ming Yanye's faces.

"Quickly, feed her to drink, the combination of soup and powder can make it work well." Lang Zhong said.

But now that Ye Qiansheng is unconscious, how can he feed it.

With a thought, Ming Yanye took a sip of Qiannian Xueshen, then opened Ye Qiansheng's mouth, and slowly poured the soup into it.

He was relieved after seeing Ye Qiansheng's swallowing movements.

He fed half a bowl of thousand-year-old blood ginseng into it.

Ming Yanye carefully wiped her mouth clean, let her lie down, and covered her with a quilt. She was cold all over.

"Young master, the water is already ready, and there are some Chinese medicines in it." Ye Cha said, "Do you need to find some maids?"

"No need, my young master will come in person." Ming Yanye said.

"But... the young master and Miss Qiansheng are not married yet." Ye Cha said.

"This young master is already married to Ah Sheng, besides, this young master will marry her sooner or later." Ming Yanye said coldly.

Ye Cha suddenly screamed in surprise, and said, "Young master, your un|juju is actually cured!"

Ming Yanye: Can you keep your voice down?

Yesha and the others filed out.

Ming Yanye took off Ye Qiansheng's clothes, and she, who was as white as jade, turned livid from the cold, he hugged Ye Qiansheng like a treasure into the steam-filled wooden barrel.

Ye Qiansheng was surrounded by hot air, Ming Yanye looked at her distressedly.

All night, Ming Yanye lay on the edge of the barrel to guard her.

When the water is cold, he will heat the water and give Ye Qiansheng a massage.

The sun rises slowly, and gray traces appear in the fish-belly sky. Ye Qiansheng slowly opens his eyes, and what meets his eyes is Ming Yanye, who is tired and asleep lying on the edge of the barrel...

(End of this chapter)