Chapter 272 A Big Gift

Ye Zhiyue glanced at Ye Huan's legs, "Second Uncle, your legs are not completely done yet, I'll give you acupuncture now, don't worry, this time it won't hurt as much as last time! It's just a little bit! About Wei Hanjun Don't second uncle want to find out by himself?"

Ye Huan lowered his eyelids silently, and said in a deep voice: "It's not that the second uncle didn't want to go to Han Jun, but she has always refused to accept me, has been avoiding me, and has always said that she is not worthy of me. ...and very helpless!"

Ye Zhiyue shrugged her shoulders helplessly, there was really no other way.

When something like this happened to a woman, it's good that she can persist.

But it was really difficult to get her to be with her second uncle again.

Ye Zhiyue prepared the Qibao Body Tempering Liquid and asked Mo Siyu to carry his second uncle into the wooden barrel, but Mo Siyu carried his second uncle like a chicken, and put his second uncle directly into the bucket. It was in the wooden barrel, but Mo Siyu was not very happy in his heart, he didn't pay attention when he put it in, Ye Huan fell into it uncontrollably, splashing the liquid medicine all over the place.

"Second Uncle, are you okay!" Ye Zhiyue wiped off the liquid medicine on her Second Uncle's face with a gloomy face.

Ye Huan shook his head, expressing that he was fine.

Ye Zhiyue pouted, turned around slowly, looked at Mo Siyu who was standing aside pretending to be innocent, opened her mouth to speak, but just gouged her eyes hard, and said nothing.

But this look, in Mo Siyu's eyes, was an expression of coquettishness. He curled up his charming lips, and looked at the slender and light woman in front of him with burning eyes, his face soft.

Since the needle was inserted for the first time, this time it is only a small dredging of the meridians. This is when the meridians are dredged, the Qibao quenching liquid enters the calf, stimulates the function of the calf, and makes the calf of the second uncle get vitality. Can recover slowly, can stand up slowly...

Mo Siyu stood aside and watched Ye Zhiyue look at Ye Huan's legs very seriously, feeling a little depressed in his heart. Although he knew that Ye Zhiyue was showing Ye Huan's ruined legs, he was still a little depressed.

It would be great if Ye Zhiyue's serious eyes were always looking at her!

It seems that his Yue'er hasn't looked at him tiredly and affectionately yet. Thinking of that scene, his mood suddenly becomes very anticipatory, and he really hopes that that day will come soon.

About half an hour later, the Qibao Body Tempering Liquid was finally absorbed by Ye Huan, and Ye Huan's legs were much better than before, not as shriveled as before.

Ye Zhiyue asked her second uncle to tidy up, talked with her for a while, and then left.

Mo Siyu had been following Ye Zhiyue out of the yard, but Ye Zhiyue suddenly remembered that they locked Feng Yizhen up and tortured Feng Yizhen severely, so the match between him and Feng Yizhen will continue ? !

Mo Si Yu said as a matter of course: "The competition must continue, but she will not appear. During the competition, this king will personally give a big gift to the Artifact Sect, which is also a gift for the people of Xixue Country." A big gift!"

Ye Zhiyue narrowed her phoenix eyes, pondered for a while, and her eyes lit up, "You want to take advantage of Feng Yizhen's tragic situation, blame her on Xixue Country, and let the people of the Artifact Sect seek revenge from Xixue Country!"

Mo Siyu stopped and turned around, scraped Ye Zhiyue's straight nose, and said with a smile: "Yue'er, you are right, that's what I think!"

(End of this chapter)

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