"What's going on?"

Ye Feng asked immediately.

Su Rou's voice paused in Ziwei Sword, but she said immediately.

"I was infected with some saintly breath through my master before, and I could sense it."

The first time Su Rou found out that she had this function was just now.

She passed Ye Feng in the meeting hall, which was equivalent to indirectly having contact with the four law enforcement officers.

After being contaminated with the breath.

Su Rou held her breath and concentrated, and gradually sensed the four law enforcement officers.

Su Rou was able to sense four people at the same time for the first time. While she was curious, she couldn't help but silently search for the rules.

Soon, she guessed the truth.

Knowing that I should use Ye Feng as the "media" and if I have guesses in my mind, I need to verify it.

Su Rou didn't know if the other party would notice this kind of response, so she didn't dare to do experiments with outsiders.

After thinking about it, I thought of Lu Qingyan.

She then tried it.

What Su Rou can sense is spiritual energy.

She had just sensed the spiritual energy of the four elders, all of which were rich and full of vitality.

But Lu Qingyan's spiritual energy is just the opposite!

Therefore, she speculated that something might have happened to Lu Qingyan!

Ye Feng kept walking, Su Rou finished explaining that he happened to fall into the bamboo forest.

The medicine pool behind the screen was filled with mist.

He vaguely saw a slender figure leaning beside the pool.

It's Lu Qingyan!

Ye Feng frowned and came outside the screen.

"Holy Maiden?"

No one responded.

This time it was not only Su Rou, but even Ye Feng could feel the spiritual energy behind the screen dissipating rapidly.

Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"Occured."

Next second.

He strides around the screen and sees Lu Qingyan leaning quietly against the edge of the pool.

The pool is warm and fragrant.

The mist is everywhere, adding a hint of haze to the surroundings.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, squatted by the pool, and reached out to hold Lu Qingyan's delicate and warm wrist.

The pulse is weak and the spiritual energy is still dissipating.

Before I could think too much, I picked up Lu Qingyan.

Hurry!

Splashes everywhere.

Ye Feng's whole body was not wet at all.

Although Lu Qingyan's consciousness was distracted, she did not completely lose consciousness.

She could hear Ye Feng calling her name outside the screen, and she wanted to answer, but not only could she not control her aura, she could not even speak.

He knew that Ye Feng had to break into the medicine pool for her own good.

But Lu Qingyan still couldn't help but become shy.

This shyness instantly reached its peak when Ye Feng's big and hot hands fell on his abdomen!

Lu Qingyan couldn't speak, but she could easily realize the trembling from the depths of her soul.

Her mind was blank, as if fireworks exploded, and even her toes could not help curling.

Ye Feng…

Ye Feng!

Although Lu Qingyan was still in a coma, her delicate body seemed to be painted with a layer of pink.

Ye Feng forced himself to control the spiritual energy running around Lu Qingyan's body. After half an hour, he slowly stopped.

Needless to ask, Su Rou already felt that Lu Qingyan's situation was getting better.

She thought about the two of them just now, and her heart was filled with sorrow.

Influenced by Su Rou's consciousness.

Ziwei's sword body kept making slight buzzing sounds.

If it were normal, Ye Feng would immediately discover it. But today he was thinking about the reason why Lu Qingyan was so abnormal, but he did not notice anything else.

While he was thinking about whether the medicinal properties were too severe, which led to Lu Qingyan's physical intolerance.

Should we reduce the efficacy of the medicine in the medicine pool?

soon.

Ye Feng wrote down a brand new prescription and came to the hospital.

The maid who was responsible for serving Lu Qingyan knelt on the ground and saw Ye Feng coming out, her little face pale.

The young master specifically asked her to serve the saint.

She was so good that the saint almost had an accident under her nose!

Think about this.

The maid dared not beg for mercy and just kept accusing him.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

"Take the prescription down, and let the saint take the medicine before taking the medicine bath in the future."

The maid was kowtowing, but she was stunned when she heard this.

"Young Master, you...you won't punish Xiaoyue?"

"Your name is Xiaoyue? Just do your own thing."

Ye Feng knew very well that if Lu Qingyan hadn't spoken, this maid named Xiaoyue would not have dared to leave by herself.

After all, she was just following the instructions.

Who knows something will happen?

Xiaoyue knocked on the ground with her head, and a trace of emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you, Young Master."

Ye Feng walked back to his yard, but it was rare that he did not practice.

Instead, sitting in the yard and drinking alone.

"Master, do you want two mistresses?" Su Rou asked in a low voice.

Ye Feng looked down at the Ziwei Sword. Su Rou didn't appear, but he seemed to see Su Rou's face.

"Do you regret it?"

Ye Feng asked suddenly.

Su Rou was stunned and immediately realized that Ye Feng was asking her if she regretted it after following him all the way to the upper realm.

"Master, you have asked your subordinates this question. The subordinates' answer will not change. I will not regret it, and I will never regret it in my life!"

Su Rou said loudly.

Ye Feng looked up and looked at the full moon...

The lower realm, the country of Yan.

Capital.

Ye family, nameless courtyard, backyard.

A beautiful woman was sitting in the pavilion with a petite baby girl in her arms, her eyes falling on the baby girl's face as if she was about to look at someone who had left through the baby girl.

"Miss Jiang, Madam, please go to the front hall."
To be continued...