Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 144 Cultivate a sick and charming hero 15
Ye Nanjin rested at night.

She was not asleep.

After all, being awake is enduring the physical pain, and falling asleep is enduring the pain in the sea of ​​fire, so for the time being, she stays awake first, after all, the current pain is much lighter than the torment of the sea of ​​fire.

Although she is used to the pain, getting used to it does not mean accepting it.

The doors and windows of the dormitory were opened.

She was lying on the bed, and could hear the chirping of insects and the sound of the wind outside the window. The cool breeze brought some coolness to the dormitory, and the faint atmosphere of night permeated the surroundings.

Just as Ye Nanjin was quietly in the dormitory, cultivating the spiritual power of this body, footsteps came from outside.

Mental strength is to exercise one's concentration, similar to meditation.

However, once the spiritual power cultivated by Ye Nanjin is successful, he has the ability to control people's hearts.

This ability, in fact, as long as it is human.

When a person is extremely strong, he can easily make the weak fear him, and make the weak obey him.

And this is spiritual power.

A person with self-improvement, a thing that a person with low self-esteem does not have.

Ye Nanjin heard footsteps outside the door and knew it was Ming Guanchu.

He hasn't come over these days.

After asking the maid, I learned that Ming Guanchu's wound festered, and his illness became so serious that he couldn't get out of bed, so he could only rest in his room.

Of course this cannot be true.

The little eunuch guarding the door outside the hall saw Ming Guanchu coming, and stood up from the cushion he was sitting on: "Young Master Ming, why do you have time to come today?"

The eunuch is acting weird.

His Highness was injured, and he had been recuperating in the hall for such a long time, and Ming Guanchu hadn't come to take a look.

Now that His Highness's body is about to recover, he knew he was coming.

At the beginning, Mingguan looked a little weak, and his blood was pale.

But I haven't seen him for a few days, and his temperament and face seem to have undergone some new changes, and he is a little less dusty.

If it is said that the previous Ming Guanchu was a timid flatterer, trying to disguise himself as a coquettish, to act like a baby, to please Ye Nanjin.

So at this moment, he has a little more confidence, so the aura of the whole person seems to be stronger, and it is no longer just empty flattery and anxiety.

Facing the eunuch's sarcasm, Ming Guan lowered his eyes and apologized softly: "A few days ago, I walked through life and death, and I just woke up, and only then did I learn that His Highness was injured."

The eunuch didn't believe it, but since His Highness had always cared about him, as an eunuch, he couldn't stop him.

The eunuch knocked on the door, and whispered to the hall: "Your Highness, please see me at the beginning of Ming Dynasty."

Ming Guanchu stood under the quiet night sky, waiting for the summons from the voice in the hall.

He thought that Ye Nanjin would allow him to go in, or demote him in a rage.

Because he really ignored Ye Nanjin these days.

But to be precise, it is not ignoring, but deliberately avoiding.

After communicating with Wan Hua that day, he also had an answer in his heart, Ye Nanjin was going to die, not only Ye Nanjin was going to die, but all the royal relatives in the entire Ye Kingdom Palace deserved to die.

But he knew that through the past few days of getting along, he unexpectedly developed a good impression of Ye Nanjin.

The favor would ruin his plans.

So he deliberately distanced himself from Ye Nanjin, and he even felt that it would be good for Ye Nanjin to beat him back to the cold palace.

He has almost learned the poison technique, and the study of secrets and experts is also in progress. Now he can simply hypnotize a person.

It would be a good thing for him to enter the limbo at that time.

At this time, Ye Nanjin's faint voice came from the dormitory: "I heard that Ming Chong was injured recently, and the wound rotted, so I can recuperate in the room and don't need to visit."

(End of this chapter)