Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 2272 Dragon King [2]

After Chu Ze finished speaking, he stepped aside.

It was Xue Yi who took the pulse. After taking the pulse, Xue Yi said, "Palace Master is weak, and he is usually afraid of the cold..."

"Get to the point! I've listened to No.90 nine times for these nonsense."

Xueyi: "..."

"The mansion master's mental power is very strong, but he doesn't sleep well at night, resulting in a loss of energy and blood. If things go on like this, it will definitely become more and more serious, but I have a way to treat it, and I can make the mansion master recover in the shortest possible time."

"Okay, you can go down now." Huanyan waved her hand directly, talking nonsense.

Xue Yi's face was cold, she had already lowered her figure so much.

Chu Ze stepped forward, "Master...do you see?"

His consciousness couldn't be more clear, this eldest lady is not an ordinary person, it's fine if she is an ordinary person, but this person...

Huanyan gave him a sideways look, "If you don't leave, I'm going to beat someone."

"Can you wait a moment?"

Huan Yan looked at her.

"Since the palace master is aware of his own situation, he also knows that I am telling the truth. I am curious and want to hear how others view your situation."

Huanyan sneered, this Xueyi, she didn't know that he and Ye Xiyue had a lively night of fighting last night, did she?

Well, don't know better.

"Baby..." Before the word 'Bei' could be said, Huanyan met Ye Xiyue's slightly cold gaze. He smiled and changed his words immediately, "Come, come, let our big beauty treat me well." have a look."

A word of 'big beauty' is enough to instantly kill Xue Yi.

Appearance is destined by nature, and no matter how hard you try, you can't change it.

Huanyan stretched out her hand, and Ye Xiyue felt her pulse. After a while, she said softly, "Soul separation."

Five words, only five simple words, Huanyan's face changed slightly, and his eyes became as deep and infinite as the sea.

Soul separation?Xue Yi looked at Ye Xiyue.

"Separation of the soul, to put it bluntly, means living two lives, one normal, one abnormal, relaxed, painful, happy, and happy. Kind of sad." I think the Palace Master is very clear about which of these three types the Palace Master belongs to, of course, if you don't mind, I can also tell which situation the Palace Master is facing. "

"Needless to say." Huanyan murmured in a low tone.

She actually saw it.

If she was just talking nonsense last night, then today, he can guarantee that Ye Xiyue really knows what disease he has.

"Soul separation disease has nothing to do with appearance, and even the body is extremely intact. What it damages is only the spirit and soul." Ye Xiyue said lightly.

Huanyan's acquiescence showed that Ye Xiyue's diagnosis was correct.

Xue Yi asked: "Miss Ye, are you sure you didn't know about the Palace Master's situation before?"

The Palace Master treats Ye Xiyue differently, anyone with eyes can see it.

"What do you mean - is it possible for the Palace Master to tell me about his situation before? We have colluded together today?" Ye Xiyue's voice was ice-cold, with an invisible sense of oppression.

Xue Yi was taken aback.

Phantom face 'pop! 'He slapped the table and stood up, "Presumptuous!"

Xue Yi hurriedly bowed, "Palace Master, don't get angry, I just said something casually."

"If you say it casually, you will frame others. If you say it seriously, everyone in Gongxi Mansion will become the sinister person you say?"

(End of this chapter)