Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1172: Things Are in the Hands of the Enemy (1)
"There's no hurry at this moment, let them deal with the traitor's matter first, and pass tomorrow."

Ye Yan ordered, and Yun Qian naturally nodded, "Then what are we going to do now?"

"Have a good rest." Boss Ye tossed four words to her indifferently, and smiled, "Does your internal injury not need treatment?"

Ms. Yun couldn't help but widen her eyes: "How do you know I suffered internal injuries?"

"How many catties and taels do you have, I don't know?"

The boss stared at her coldly: "At the beginning you and the third elder met each other, and you were already injured by his king's power. Afterwards, you fought with that impostor, which aggravated the injury. Didn't do anything wrong to you?"

"I'm ashamed to say, I'm hurt like this, and you just watch the show by the side. Is this the behavior that a fair husband should have?"

"It doesn't matter if you are injured, you will know your long memory only when you are in pain."

Yun Qian: "..."

She suspects that she married a fake Yeyan, is it too late to ask for a husband-in-law?

As soon as this idea turned around in her mind, she felt her body lighten and was hugged horizontally.

Miss Yun quickly realized that something was wrong, and immediately kicked and struggled: "What are you doing? Let me tell you, I am still wounded now."

"Heal your wounds, what else can you do?"

He clearly said it was good for healing, but when it came to the end, he rolled onto the couch for some reason, and the effect can be imagined.

In the early morning of the next day, Yun Qing rubbed his sore waist and got up. After greeting the eighteen generations of a certain emperor's ancestors, he suddenly found that the little fox had disappeared.

It happened that a certain culprit came in from the door, she raised her eyebrows: "Where is Xiaojiu?"

"Above the altar, retreat and practice." Ye Yan said concisely, "That fox disliked his own strength, and it happened that the aura on the altar was good for him, so he found a place there, and vowed not to be king Never come out."

Yun Qian nodded, then looked down at her palm silently: "I feel like I'm about to break through, but I don't know what the opportunity is."

"Since you don't know, don't waste your time, there will always be when it's time to appear." Ye Yan stared at her out of the corner of his eye, "Change and go see those two elders."

"But I'm so tired, I don't want to move now."

Ms. Yun opened her arms silently, with a leisurely expression on her face waiting to be served: "Master Emperor, for the sake of helping me take care of this Creation Protoss, come and serve me today to change clothes and get up."

A certain emperor looked disgusted.

Behind them was the sound of kicking the bed and throwing chairs, which seemed intense.

The waiters outside were afraid that something might happen to them, and were about to go in to check the situation, when the door suddenly opened.

Ms. Yun, who had already changed her clothes, came out of the room with a smile on her face. Before they could salute, she had already left immediately.

Ye Yan, who came out on his heels, shook his head helplessly, and immediately followed him out.

There was a morning meeting today, and everyone of some status in the clan appeared in the front hall to welcome the successor chosen by the Creator God.

Yunqian also realized that the current situation was far more difficult than they had imagined after learning about the situation of these people with the Great Elder.

The strength has been damaged, and the tribe has withered. Today's Creation God Clan has long lost the prosperity of a thousand years ago. If the Great Elder hadn't brought people to guard the altar left by the god, I am afraid that this clan would have really perished.

(End of this chapter)