Unscrupulous Demon Concubine

Chapter 150 Xi Xun
"Old Yu, is this king really healed?" Ye Muhan stared at Elder Yu without taking his eyes off, and asked softly again.

"My lord, you're all right. You're really well. If you don't believe me, you can use your profound energy again, lord." Seeing Ye Muhan questioning himself again, Mr. Yu couldn't stop the tears from falling from his eyes.

After hearing this, Ye Muhan circulated the profound energy in his body again, and every time he circulated, the joy that was suppressed and repressed in his heart slowly surfaced on his face.

His body couldn't stop trembling slightly, he's really healed, he's healed...

Then he can guard Lan'er...

He can marry Lan'er as his wife...

He no longer has to be afraid, afraid that he will die at any time and miss Lan'er's life...

"Old Yu, I'm hungry..." Suddenly, he raised his head to look at Elder Yu who was busy wiping away tears from the corners of his eyes, a rare bright smile appeared on that pale, beautiful and delicate face.

That smile is like a hundred flowers blooming, exuding a peerless elegance...

"Okay, okay, I'll go and order right away, and I'll bring it to the lord right away..." Old Yu's voice was slightly choked up, and he hurriedly said, walking outside.

It was the first time he saw the prince smiling so happily...

hehehe...

"Bang" Mr. Yu suddenly stumbled on the threshold with one foot, fell to the ground with a plop, and fell into the mud like a dog.

"Ouch, my old waist..." Mr. Yu lay on the ground, holding his old waist with his hands, and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

When Ye Muhan saw Elder Yu suddenly fell down, he was startled at first, his clear eyes were full of worry, but when he heard Elder Yu's exaggerated yelling, he immediately felt relieved.

Knowing that Mr. Yu fell, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, because there is a body protected by Xuangong...

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he still couldn't help asking worriedly in his heart: "Mr. Yu, are you alright..." After finishing speaking, he was about to get out of bed to help Mr. Yu.

"My lord, don't get out of bed. Doctor Mo Tian ordered you to rest for three days..." Seeing that Ye Muhan was about to get out of bed, Old Yu's face changed suddenly, and he quickly stopped his movement with a dodge.

"Oh, is that so? But I don't think it's a big deal." Seeing Mr. Yu's nervous look, Ye Muhan couldn't help but feel that he was making a fuss.

As the saying goes, people are refreshed on happy occasions, Ye Muhan saw that the illness that had troubled him for more than 20 years suddenly recovered, and his mood naturally improved.

"My lord, just listen to me, an old man. If something goes wrong, I, an old man, don't have the face to ask Mo Tian for a doctor..." Old Yu persuaded with a bitter face.

In this world, Mo Qingcheng can be persuaded to heal one person, except for Miss Yun Er, there is probably no one else...

But there is one thing that he really minds, that is what Ms. Yuner said to Mo Qingcheng at that time...

Shaking his head violently, this old man didn't think about these things. Tomorrow, he has to go to Qingfeng Pavilion to thank Miss Yun Er again.

Whether it's going up the mountain of swords or going down into the sea of ​​fire, he is willing to help Miss Yun Er...

"Old Yu... This king has made you worry too much..." Hearing what Old Yu said, Ye Muhan was moved and felt guilty...

Even if Mr. Yu didn't say anything, he knew very well that Mr. Yu must have suffered a lot for begging Ye Muhan to heal him...

"Look at what the lord said, as long as the lord is good, even if the old man like me dies, I will be willing to die. Otherwise, the old lord will point at the old man's nose and scold me, hahaha..." Mr. Yu laughed and said half-jokingly.

While the two were talking, suddenly, a black figure appeared in front of them.

"Qingfeng has seen the prince and Mr. Yu..." Qingfeng knelt on the ground alone, bowing to Ye Muhan and Mr. Yu.

"Qingfeng, you're back, hehehe, old man, I'm going to tell you a big happy event today!" Seeing Qingfeng coming back, Mr. Yu smiled immediately, and couldn't wait to tell him the news that the prince was well.

"Old Yu, what a good thing it is. It's really rare to make you so happy all the time. Could it be related to the prince?" Qingfeng looked at the way Old Yu smiled from ear to ear, and he, who was always calm, couldn't help becoming curious.

"Hahaha, good boy, I didn't expect you to guess right, get up quickly, let me tell you, our prince's illness is mostly cured!" Old Yu laughed, and said directly, not having the appetite to tease Qingfeng.

"What..." Qingfeng was startled suddenly, his eyes were fixed on Ye Muhan, his eyes were full of excitement, and then he immediately said, "Old Yu, don't frame me with words, be careful that I will fight you desperately." ..."

When Mr. Yu heard this, he stared at Qingfeng fiercely, blew his beard and said, "You brat, how dare you disbelieve my words, you are so mad at me, do I need to make fun of you with the prince? Hmph, brat ..."

A huge ecstasy instantly overwhelmed the breeze...

He knew that Mo Qingcheng would be able to heal the prince, and he didn't want to persuade him to be by the prince's side every day...

This is a great joy for the entire Prince Ning's Mansion...

He looked at Ye Muhan and murmured: "That's great, that's great..."

(End of this chapter)