Chapter 241

The air is dull.

Wan Wan and Yi Dao swept the faces of the two of them back and forth, Qiao Fan, who had been silent all this time, finally came to his senses, burst into tears, and patted his chest.

"Qiaofan is afraid, Qiaofan is afraid."

Ye Wuyun returned to normal, walked up to Qiaofan calmly, and took her hand: "Qiaofan is not afraid, brother is here, brother is here."

Yun Xiao felt sad seeing it. To be honest, she is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person. She has reached this level. How can she stand by and watch?

"Well, I can only do my best."

Yun Xiao finally let go, Ye Wuyun on the opposite side raised his head, his three-dimensional facial features were covered with warmth for an instant, his eyes were clouded, and his always clear and cold face, which was not close to the world of mortals, finally shone through a faint smile.

"Thank you."

"I really don't understand you. Even though I have been poisoned by the cold, I still want to care about others."

Yun Xiao walked to the side, ready to check Qiaofan's pulse, but just as she finished speaking, a gust of wind swept over her, and then she was lifted up into the air, followed by a ecstatic and excited voice.

"Young master Leng, you said that the young master has a cold poison, is there a cure?"

Yun Xiao was dizzy from being hung in the air, extremely annoyed, raised his hand and slapped him across the face, and then ordered coldly: "Put me down."

Yidao was slapped on the face, but he was not angry at all, put down Yun Xiao, and said persistently: "Mr. Leng, as long as you can save our son, you don't matter how many times you slap me, this way, this way, whatever you want." Hit, as long as you can vent your anger."

With a knife, the other side of the mouth was sent up again, his eyes sparkled with excitement, the young master has seen so many doctors, even the imperial physician in the palace is helpless, when the cold poison occurs, the young master will always be in pain. He looked at him and wished that the poison would take hold on him. He had always dreamed that one day, someone could cure the young master's illness, and he could do whatever he wanted with a single blow.

Yun Xiao didn't know what to say, so she just stared at Yidao. She thought she was good enough, but she didn't expect Yidao to be more powerful than her. Being beaten by her, it seems that they are all affectionate people.

Ye Wuyun's heart didn't fluctuate much, although this Mr. Ye realized that he was suffering from cold poison, but this cold poison, the imperial doctor Zhang Zhede had already said it, because of too many years, so it can't be cured , if it has just been poisoned, there is a way to heal it.

It's too late to say anything now, Ye Wuyun's face darkened, it's important to treat Qiaofan right now.

He was afraid that his time was running out, leaving Qiaofan behind, who would care about her, it was all because of his own fault that made her stupid.

"One knife, step back."

Yidao insisted on calling again: "Young Master Leng."

Yun Xiao ignored him at all, walked lightly to one side and sat down, and said slowly: "Bring Qiao Fan here."

Ye Wuyun immediately took Qiaofan over, while Yidao next to him was full of disappointment, biting his lip and looking confused, Yun Xiao really didn't know what to say, this subordinate was really cute.

Seeing so many people surrounding him, Qiao Fan was a little scared, and kept pulling on Ye Wuyun's sleeves. He had no choice but to lead her to Yun Xiao. Wan Wan had moved a chair to signal to Qiao Fan Fan sat down, but this time she was obedient and sat down obediently, staring at Yunxiao curiously with her eyes and Shen Yun unable to gather together.

Yun Xiao took her hand and began to feel the pulse, and the flower hall became quiet.

Several pairs of eyes stared at her, Ye Wuyun was very close to her, and the elegant fragrance of her body permeated the flower hall.

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

Yun Xiao's brows slowly frowned, his face was a little dark, Ye Wuyun's heart was heavy, now Leng Yue was his hope, if he also said no, I'm afraid Qiao Fan would be really stupid.

"Are you sure you want to treat her?"

Yun Xiao raised his head and retracted his hands, looking at Ye Wuyun.

Those deep eyes, like the dazzling stars on a moonlit night, made Ye Wuyun's heart tremble when he saw it, and there seemed to be life in his words, and he couldn't help but feel hopeful.

"rule."

One word showed his determination, no matter how much it cost, he must cure her, because by then, she would be able to take care of herself when she was gone.

He knew the meaning of Leng Yue's words, maybe Qiaofan had encountered something before, that's why she was so stupid, sometimes it's a blessing to be stupid, if it wasn't for the cold poison in his body, it wouldn't matter if he took care of her for the rest of his life , but now he has no way to take care of her, he can only heal her.

"Well, in fact, she was just deeply stimulated, so she forced herself and paralyzed herself, so that she didn't want to think about the unbearable things that happened. I think it can be cured even though it takes some time."

As soon as Yun Xiao finished speaking, Ye Wuyun's usual indifferent expression stretched out, the slender brows were kneaded, blending with the twilight light in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, which was refreshing.

"This is really great, Qiaofan, thank you brother."

Although Qiaofan is stupid, he seems to trust Ye Wuyun very much. When he heard his words, he immediately nodded and said: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother."

Yun Xiao's heart is heavy. Although she is obliged to cure Qiaofan, there are usually only two causes of a woman's madness. One is a lover's change of heart, and the other is being ruined by others. Qiaofan obviously belongs to the second type. Even if she wakes up, how will she face those unbearable past events?

After Qiaofan finished speaking, he seized the opportunity to snatch it over, and stared at Yunxiao persistently again.

"Mr. Leng, please save our young master. Even if you let a knife do a job, you are willing to do it."

Ye Wuyun didn't expect that the slash would be so old-fashioned, so he couldn't help being annoyed, and said coldly: "One slash, don't retreat."

Yun Xiao finished begging with a sword, and knelt down with a plop: "Young master, Yi Dao only wants to serve you for the rest of your life, not guarding your grave for the rest of your life."

After speaking, a big man started to cry with tears and snot in his nose. Seeing that he was tall, burly, and usually expressionless, he didn't expect to cry like a child. When he cried, Qiao Fan couldn't help Knowing whether she was touched or scared to cry, she also started crying, and the flower hall was full of crying...

Wanwan watched, tears welled up in her eyes, and begged with blessing.

"Master, please save Young Master Ye."

Such a handsome son, what a pity to die, Yun Xiao looked at this, looked at that, with black lines on her face, she didn't say she wouldn't treat Ye Wuyun, but she didn't understand his condition, what to treat, maybe Even she couldn't help it.

(End of this chapter)

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