The poisonous doctor concubine is about to turn the sky

Chapter 567 It's Nice to See You

"What's going on?" Ye Qianyue asked Ye Jingli in a deep voice.

Ye Jingli looked at Madam Ye blankly, and murmured, "That's right, it's the plague, those who didn't have that red mark just now, those infected by the plague will have that red mark between their eyebrows, Mother, mother..."

Ye Rongtian also stood by the bed as if petrified, Wei'an's body trembled slightly, his vicissitudes of eyes were full of pain, and he began to blame himself crazily.

He has been busy dealing with the plague recently, and has almost no time to take care of family affairs. After all, he has hardly had a few face-to-face meetings with Mrs. Ye recently, but he did not expect that the woman he loves the most is also infected with the plague. It is all his fault. negligence!
"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let mother have trouble." Ye Qianyue took a deep breath, trying to calm down her complicated mood.

These words are to comfort Ye Rongtian and Ye Jingli, but also to comfort herself.

As if she heard Ye Qianyue's voice, she lay in a coma on the bed for a day and a half. Mrs. Ye slowly opened her eyes, and those eyes that were originally as dark as pearls seemed to be covered with a layer of gray haze. , lost its usual brilliance.

"I heard Yue'er's voice, is Yue'er back?" The voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Ye Qianyue sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and firmly held Mrs. Ye's hand, and nodded vigorously, "Mother, I'm back, I'm back."

She came back late, came back late, Ye Qianyue had never blamed herself like this before.

"It's good to be back, it's too dangerous outside, my little Yue'er, it's great to see you, mother thought I'd never see Yue'er in this life." Breathing weakly, Mrs. Ye smiled very reluctantly, which can be seen How weak is her body.

Such words, such weakness, made Ye Qianyue's eyes sour and foggy.

"Mother, don't talk anymore. With me here, I will make you okay." Ye Qianyue said slowly and firmly, and immediately, she quickly took out a silver needle and gently pierced it. On the red mark between Madam Ye's eyebrows.

Madam Ye closed her eyes tiredly, her strength was exhausted, and she was unable to speak.

However, Mrs. Ye's heart has settled down because of Ye Qianyue. Her daughter is so powerful. If Yue'er said she would be fine, she would be fine.

Ye Rongtian and Ye Jingli looked at Ye Qianyue quietly, almost forgot to breathe so nervously.

Ye Qianyue slowly pulled out the silver needle and looked at it carefully in front of her eyes. The end of the silver needle that touched Mrs. overnight's flesh and blood had turned dead gray.

Putting it between her nose and sniffing it, Ye Qianyue's eyes darkened slightly.

Familiar with the dead air, the instigator of this plague is indeed the dark pavilion.

Now, the hatred between her and the dark pavilion has increased.

But it seemed that Mrs. Ye still had her own sanity. She hadn't been completely eroded by the death energy of the plague, and Ye Qianyue immediately had a solution.

"Flower treasure." Ye Qianyue called softly.

Out of nowhere, a pale pink light flashed, and Huabao came out from the scepter space, flying in mid-air with its almost transparent wings.

"Mother, what are your orders?" While dancing, Hua Bao asked tenderly.

Ye Rongtian and Ye Jingli saw Huabao for the first time, and their eyes widened in surprise.

(End of this chapter)