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Chapter 129 Ye Yong's Leg Healed, The Hidden Secret of the Leg Injury (2)
Then, he pulled Ye Chen away again, and looked carefully: "Why haven't we seen each other for half a month, why have you grown so much taller?"

Ye Chen was afraid that Wang Lijuan would notice something, so he quickly took her hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, I want to eat the steamed sophora japonica flowers you made, it's delicious."

Hearing this, Wang Lijuan really didn't pursue this issue anymore, and hurriedly prepared tools for Ye Chen to steam Sophora japonica flowers.

Ye Chen pushed away the people in the room, the room was very clean, the pillows, bed sheets, quilt cover, and a book of "Materia Medica" she often flipped through on the desk were still in their original positions.

The water in the teapot on the table is still warm, and you can drink it as soon as she comes back.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looked around the room, and felt a sour feeling in her chest.

I made my parents worry again.

She unconsciously lay on the bed thinking about the past few days, feeling a little dazed.

Ru Yan's injury, the thunder calamity she experienced, and that man who suddenly became abnormal.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help touching her lips, there seemed to be his breath left here.

Thinking of his sudden fiery and crazy kiss that day, her face felt a little hot.

Shaking his head, he quickly got these thoughts out of his mind, and when he looked up again, there was suddenly one more soul in the room.

It's Ruyan.

She has grown up, she looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and she is much bigger than the current Ye Chen in stature.

Wearing a warm and flamboyant red dress, her skin is as white as snow, her big black eyes are bright and dazzling, her nose is small, her waist is thin and willow, she has a thrilling beauty at first glance.

This woman should only exist in the sky, how many times can I find it in the world.

Ru Yan was drinking tea leisurely, when she saw Ye Chen looking over, she joked, "Who are you thinking of? Your face is so red!"

Who is Ye Chen? How could she say a few words about it? Shi Shiran walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "How did you recover?"

The fragrance of tea soared upwards, and the room was quiet and peaceful.

Ru Yan still looked at Ye Chen unwillingly, and Ye Chen let her look at him without moving.

Ruyan was discouraged, muttered her lips and said: "Okay, I've heard it all, this time I really want to thank you. Otherwise, I will really become a new coffin in that mausoleum." .”

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Compared to verbal thanks, I prefer substantive thanks. For example, tell me, what does that parrot that suddenly appeared have to do with you?"

But she never forgot the tenderness in his eyes when the fat parrot rescued her.

Ru Yan lowered her beautiful eyes, turned over the fine porcelain blue-and-white teacup with plain hands, and said nothing for a long time.

On the big locust tree full of green shadows, the little oriole hid in the layers of new green leaves and called softly. Not far away, the old oriole returned to the nest with food in its mouth, and the little birds were chirping and jubilant.

Ru Yan stared at the pair of orioles for a long time, then smiled bitterly, and said slowly: "It's all in the past. What's the point of talking about it."

Ye Chen sighed slightly in his heart, but didn't say much.

Ru Yan smiled and said: "I was so busy chatting with you that I forgot the purpose of coming today. Actually, I came to give you a baby. Look, these are the two stitches you want. .”

Ru Yan took out two yellowed ancient books and put them on the table.Then he took out a small unpretentious white porcelain bottle and tapped it lightly on the table.

"This is the treasure of our family. It has only one function, which is to allow you to continue your life after death. There is one inside, please keep it."

Ye Chen's eyes instantly burned as he stared at the white porcelain bottle.

Ru Yan said it lightly, let her die and follow her life.

If a human life is released to the mainland, it will cause many head-on fights and how many bloody storms will be caused.

Ye Chen didn't go to pick up the small porcelain bottle, but looked at Ru Yan: "This is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Ru Yan smiled and said: "You saved my life, I'm just giving it back to you now. Besides, Elder Bai has already fused your spiritual energy into it, so no one else can use it except you, just put it away." .”

Ye Chen fixed his eyes on the small porcelain bottle, and then smiled and said: "Then I will not be disrespectful. If there is anything in your clan that needs help in the future, I will do my best."

Ru Yan covered her mouth and smiled: "Forget it, I would rather never ask you for help again."

Ye Chen smiled, thinking about it, if there is any major issue that his own clan can't solve, it must be a major issue if he asks to come here.

It's best for such a big event never to happen again.

Seeing Ye Chen put away the porcelain vase, Ru Yan smiled and said: "I just recovered from my injury, and there are many things in the clan, so I can't sit with you for a long time. Take care of yourself."

"Ruyan, you have to be good too." Ye Chen stood up, looked her in the eyes, and said sincerely.

Ru Yan smiled and nodded, flew towards the wooden window lattice, turned into a cloud of smoke, and gradually faded away.

Ye Chen chased to the window, gently reminded: "Ruyan, remember to pick the person in front of you."

The words were so soft that the exit was swept into the wind and disappeared without a sound.

Ye Chen didn't know if Ru Yan could hear clearly, and stood by the window for a long time, vaguely seeing Ru Yan's faint smile floating in the blue sky.

The summer wind blows the green canopy of the big locust tree, and the snow-white locust blossoms rustle down, a few of them float into the room, into the still warm teacup, and float lightly on the surface of the teacup.

A few flowers floated to Ye Chen's palm, rolled a few times in her palm, and flew into the distance.

In the palm of the hand, the lingering fragrance still exists, and the skin is grayer.

The wind blew her black hair, and the green skirt fluttered slightly. She stood by the window for a while before closing it.

She picked up two ancient books and quietly flipped through them.

It has been a long time, and the pages of both books are yellowed, but the handwriting is as clear as ever.

It can be seen that the two ancient books are the author's original, and some notes and original cases of the author are attached to the side of the book.

Petty lower case, bound vertically, filled a whole book.

Ye Chen was worried about his illness, so he first opened the book of Wulong acupuncture.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the room fell into silence.

Ye Chen put all his heart and soul into that ancient book.

It wasn't until the sun was setting to the west and the scent of steamed Sophora japonica flowers came from the yard that Ye Chen suddenly woke up.

At this time, she has almost finished reading an ancient book, and she just needs to review it a few times at night, and then she will probably be able to get started.

Stretching out, the Sophora japonica flower was already on the table, placed in the center of the table, surrounded by a table of good dishes.

Wang Lijuan kept holding food for Ye Chen: "Hurry up and eat more, and make up for what you didn't eat outside. You are so skinny, you only have a skeleton left."

(End of this chapter)