Unscrupulous Demon Concubine

Chapter 149

Lou Xiaoyan looked at the address above, and raised Liu Yemei lightly, heh, it was that guy who pretended to be mysterious, had nothing to do when he was full, and asked her out in the middle of the night...

It can't be that cheap sister of hers, if one plan fails, there should be a second plan...

Hmph, staying up in the middle of the night, what caused the trouble?
Not interested in……

Lou Xiaoyan secretly used her true energy, and the letter in her hand instantly turned into a pile of white powder.

A gust of night wind blew, driving Lou Xiaoyan's long silver hair and white Confucian skirt, and also scattered the white powder in her hand, and disappeared into the night.

sleep, sleep on...

Suddenly, Lou Xiaoyan stared at the white powder dissipating in her hands, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she instantly remembered one thing, that is, when her hair was gray last time, the black pearl in her body absorbed the night pearl given by Yun Zhixi energy inside.

That time her hair turned white, couldn't it be that the black bead absorbed some energy?

Anyway, the black bead in her body seemed to be able to come and go freely from her body. Thinking of this, Lou Xiaoyan's eyes lit up.

Hehe, this guy must have eaten and drank enough outside...

Immediately, the gloom in Lou Xiaoyan's heart was swept away, and she began to feel a little impatient to retreat...

"Bao Zi, you don't need to make me tea, I'm going to retreat for three days, don't allow anyone to disturb me!" Lou Xiaoyan said to Bao Zi, flew up to the fourth floor, closed the door tightly and started to retreat.

Baozi watched Lou Xiaoyan suddenly go back to the room, he was a little confused...

What's wrong with the second lady?Closed after reading the letter?What stimulated you?

At this time, another gust of night wind blew by, and Baozi felt a little chilly for a moment. Thinking of Ling Xiang's tragic death, she couldn't help feeling a little panicked.
Looking at the pitch-black surroundings, she shrunk her head and murmured: "Ling Xiang, don't look for me! I'll burn paper for you then, so we can get to know each other. "

After finishing speaking, she also quickly flashed into the Qingfeng Pavilion...

In the Tingfeng Pavilion, Ye Muhan woke up at some point, looking at the old man who was dozing off by the side bed and guarding him, his heart warmed slightly, and at the same time, a sense of guilt rose in his heart.

His own illness has made him worry a lot, and it has dragged down his old man...

He remembered that he fainted, and the cold poison in his body attacked his heart at that time, he never thought that he could still open his eyes alive now.

"My lord, you're awake..." Mr. Yu seemed to sense that Ye Muhan had woken up, so he immediately opened his eyes and asked with concern.

"Old Yu, go to sleep, don't worry about this king anymore!" Ye Muhan said softly with guilt in his clear eyes.

"My lord, it's good if you wake up, I'll go and order the servants to bring some food to the lord." Mr. Yu looked at Ye Muhan with kindness in his eyes.

He hurriedly stood up, and said with a smile on his face, the prince's illness is mostly cured now, so he is naturally happy too.

"No need, I'm not hungry, Mr. Yu, what is it that makes you so happy?" Ye Muhan shook his head lightly, but he soon realized that Mr. Yu was different from usual, and asked curiously .

"My lord, you'll know if you secretly use your profound energy and feel it!" Old Yu heard that, and the smile on his face became wider.

Everyone in the world knows that the prince can't practice Xuan Gong, but no one knows that the prince is not only profound in Xuan Gong, but also that no one can see that Wang Ye has practiced Xuan Gong.

This set of profound arts practiced by the prince was passed down by a mysterious person, otherwise the prince would not be alive today...

No one knows this secret except Qingfeng and him.

It can be said that the prince had suffered a lot in order to practice this profound art, and he has achieved today's achievement.

But now most of the cold poison in the prince's body has been removed, and he no longer has to worry about his life in danger.

Ye Muhan was slightly taken aback, his brain reacted instantly, and he guessed a little bit in his heart. He secretly used his profound energy to check the situation in his body.

But after this investigation, he was completely sluggish there, motionless...

How is it possible, the cold poison in his body...

"My lord, your illness relapsed again. I asked Dr. Mo Tian to heal your lord. At first, he refused to heal your lord. Later, Miss Yun Er begged for your lord. Only then did Dr. Mo Tian agree to heal your lord, your lord. You may never have imagined that when the prince was assassinated by an assassin last time, Miss Yun also helped the prince..." Mr. Yu looked at his prince in a daze in surprise, and he smiled and said what happened during the day, among which It also naturally skipped over the matter that he knelt down by himself for the sake of Mo Qingcheng to heal the prince, and also omitted the matter about Yun Zhixi's fight with him because of a misunderstanding.

"Second Miss Yun, is she the Second Miss of Yunfu?" Ye Muhan's heart was shocked suddenly, and he murmured softly.

That day, the woman who forcefully kissed him turned out to be the second young lady of Yunfu...

No wonder, no wonder she walked with Mo Qingcheng that day...

The Yun family paid a huge price to ask Mo Qingcheng to cure her, there must be some reason...

Because this second lady is too mysterious, the information on her in his hand can be said to be completely blank.

Unexpectedly, he owed her again...

"Yes! I was also very surprised at the time. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid the prince..." Mr. Yu continued following Ye Muhan's words, but at the end, he stopped suddenly.

Bah, bah, bah, the lord is mostly healed now, and he, an old man, still says such unlucky things...

The older you get, the more confused you become...

Ye Muhan glanced at Mr. Yu, a faint smile appeared on his beautiful and delicate face, in fact, he knew better than anyone else the circumstances of his illness at that time.

Lan'er made herself forget her, so she also lost the hope of continuing to live. At that time, she didn't use Xuan Gong to resist...

He was tired, too tired to walk anymore...

Maybe after such a death, he can forget Lan'er...

But just now, he checked his body with profound energy, most of the cold poison in his body disappeared, only a small half of the cold poison remained in his body...

His illness has mostly recovered like this?
Ye Muhan suddenly felt like he was in a dream...

Is he really well?He really didn't have to feel that he was going to die anytime?He really doesn't have to experience that kind of bone-biting pain anymore?
The most important thing is that if he can continue to live like this, he can silently protect Lan'er for the rest of his life...

"Mr. Yu, have I really recovered from my illness?" Ye Muhan's beautiful and delicate face still had his usual gentle smile, and his pair of clear eyes stared closely at Mr. Yu.

"Okay, my lord, your illness is cured..." Mr. Yu was taken aback when he saw Ye Muhan suddenly asking himself, and soon realized that the lord certainly didn't believe that the illness that had tortured him for more than 20 years was just like this all of a sudden. alright.

Inexplicably, the tip of his nose was sour, and his throat couldn't help feeling a little bitter, and a sour taste lingered in his heart...

(End of this chapter)