Destiny Concubine

Chapter 798 The Best Medicine
Meng Qinghuan sat down angrily, with a gloomy face: "You told me to use blood as medicine to refine the elixir for Changlan, but you didn't say that you would use your heart and blood!"

She thought that he just randomly took the blood from his body to make medicine, but later found out that he took the blood from his heart.

This damn evildoer plotted against her again!

Seeing that she was angry, Ye Junli hurriedly took her hand and wrapped her in his arms. He smiled unreasonably and said, "Efforts are blood, I didn't lie to you!"

Meng Qinghuan raised his head and glared at him angrily, but he was speechless to refute.

Ye Junli looked at her slightly wet eyes, hurriedly kissed her eyes and said, "Xiao Jiu, don't cry, or my heart will die of pain!"

Holding back the tears in his eyes, Meng Qinghuan gently pushed him away and cursed: "You deserve it!"

As she spoke, she couldn't bear to look up at him and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Junli nodded his head, this is a heart-wrenching pain, but as long as he can save his elder brother, what's the point of cutting out the heart?

Meng Qinghuan stroked his cheek full of heartache, she suddenly raised her head slightly and kissed Ye Junli's lips, a soft look flashed in her eyes and asked him: "Does this still hurt?"

Ye Junli's thin lips slowly spread a smile, he leaned over to hold the corner of her lips, and kept tossing and lingering, and said softly, "You are the best medicine to heal me!"

Meng Qinghuan smiled and closed her eyes, responding to him gently.

The two are tender and lingering in the afternoon sun, the scene is intoxicatingly beautiful.

……

Prince's Mansion.

After Ye Mohan took the panacea to Chang Lan, he took his pulse again.

Mo Shangxie on the side raised his eyelids lightly and asked, "Was the medicine given by King Li?"

Ye Mohan hummed lightly, he withdrew his hands, covered Changlan with a quilt and said, "Changlan's pulse has calmed down a lot!"

Mo Shangxie glanced at Chang Lan, and couldn't help sighing with emotion: "What if his injury heals?"

Ye Mohan's expression was a little sad, he knew very well that if Chang Lan couldn't get out of his obsession, then he would never recover.

Even if the wounds on the body heal, the wounds on the heart will always be there.

He was thinking, but saw Chang Lan slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Mohan hurriedly asked: "How is it? I feel better!"

Changlan really felt that the pain on his body had eased a lot, he couldn't help frowning slightly and said, "Is it the medicine that Junli gave you?"

Ye Mohan knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he simply nodded: "The third brother got the prescription when he was in Lingshan, and it is very effective for internal injuries."

Changlan's voice was a bit sullen: "I naturally know that Junli told me about this panacea before, but one of the spirit herbs is extremely rare. How did he find it?"

Ye Mohan replied with a serious face: "Ye Dire is a spirit beast of Lingshan, it's very easy to find a taste of spirit grass!"

Chang Lan looked at Ye Mohan with some scrutiny, but saw Ye Mohan's face was calm and calm.

He withdrew his gaze, and said in a faint voice: "I feel much better. You have worked hard to take care of me these few days. Mohan, you go back, I'm fine!"

Ye Mohan raised his head and glanced at him, and said with a sullen brow: "The curse of the gods has found a solution!"

Changlan's eyes moved slightly, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his lips and said, "Just find it, Xiaojiu and Junli must be very happy!"

Ye Mohan looked at Changlan worriedly.

"But if you are like this all the time, they will never be happy! Do you know that Qing Huan and Jun Li are deeply in self-blame, and they dare not even come to see you!"

(End of this chapter)