The Pastoral Medicine Fragrance of Rebirth

Chapter 17

Ning Ce's worry did not seem to be a lie. Although it was night, the servants of Ye Mansion carried two lanterns each, so that Wan Peng could clearly see Ning Ce's expression.

Wan Peng's face was slightly smug.

Ning Ce, no matter how good you are at school, how handsome you are?
That silly girl Ye Qing just doesn't like you!

She just likes me Wanpeng!

snort!
Since Wanpeng came to Lihua Village with his mother and sister, he has been compared with Ning Ce everywhere.

Aside from being favored by Ye Qing, he couldn't compare to Ning Ce in any other way.

Ning Ce has intentions for Ye Qing, others can't see it, but Wan Peng who has been paying attention to Ning Ce is very clear.

"Qing'er was seriously ill. During the day, the doctor had already said that there was no way to save her. I asked someone to prepare for her funeral. After leaving the house for a while, she disappeared. The servants in the mansion said that they saw Brother Ning outside the house. You, so I came to ask Brother Ning if he saw Qing'er! Although it sounds unbelievable, I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart, I hope Brother Ning, you saw Qing'er!"

The grief on Wan Peng's face almost shed tears from his eyes.

He also kept paying attention to Ning Ce's expression.

It's a pity that he didn't have any other expressions on Ning Ce's face other than sadness.

He was thinking too much, the sick man should not be able to take Qing'er away!

"Wan, you must be sick!..."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Ning Bin was about to scold Ma Peng when Ning Ce coughed hurriedly, making him stop cursing.

"Ah Ce, how are you, are you okay!"

"Cer, Ceer..."

Ning Bin quickly supported Ning Ce, and Tang also reached out to pat Ning Ce's back.

"Brother Ning, brother Ning, is it more important?"

Wan Peng pretended to come forward and said concernedly.

"puff……"

Ning Ce spat a mouthful of blood at Wan Peng.

"Cough, cough, cough, that, Brother Wan, I'm really sorry, I, cough, cough..."

Ning Ce's face was pale, his lips were rosy, and there was blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Wan Peng's face was sprayed with blood, and he was stunned.

"Hey, Wan Xiucai, our Ce'er loves to vomit blood when he coughs, the whole village knows about it, why are you still moving forward!"

Tang's face made Wan Peng vomit blood in anger.

"My surname Wan, you are not welcome in our Ning family! Anyone who vomits my brother's blood is my enemy, Ning Bin! Get out of here, or I will chase them away with a pole!"

Ning Bin also looked at Wan Peng angrily.

In front of Ning Bin's ferocious face, the two young men beside Wan Peng didn't dare to speak at all, they were scared.

"Cough, cough, cough... Mother, brother, don't, don't... cough, cough, cough..."

Ning Ce anxiously wanted to stop him, but his body was so weak that he didn't say anything to stop him.

"Brother Ning, it was Wan who was reckless tonight! I'm really sorry. After finding Qing'er, Wan will visit the door in person. Brother Ning, please take good care of yourself!"

Wan Peng wiped the blood from his face, and under Ning Bin's glaring gaze, he forced himself to apologize.

"It's okay! Cough, cough, cough, Brother Wan, cough, I hope Brother Wan will find it, cough, Miss, please tell someone in Ning! Thank you! Cough..."

Ning Ce coughed several times in one sentence.

Wan Peng retreated subconsciously, fearing that Ning Ce would spray him with another mouthful of blood.

"Should be, should be. Farewell, Brother Ning!"

(End of this chapter)