Ye Fan searched President Jiang's body several times and used a scalpel to search the Lotus Center, but he could not find the rumored lotus seeds.
Moreover, as time passed, President Jiang's body lost its temperature and gradually became cold and stiff.
Ye Fan was not convenient to dissect his body extensively to avoid hurting Yuan Qingyi and the others' relationship, so he ended up taking a picture of the lotus pattern with his mobile phone.
He was going to pass the video to Miao Fenglang and let him see where Lianzi ran away.
Then, Ye Fan grabbed President Jiang's hand and looked for the imperial green ring.
But the ring disappeared.
"Did it smash during a fight or was it taken down?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, then took off his gloves and left, preparing to ask the servants and bodyguards who were cleaning to see if they had seen the ring.
That is important evidence to prove Miao Jinge and others in the future.
"ah--"
Just as Ye Fan asked the servant to help find the ring, his ears moved slightly and heard a painful scream that covered his mouth tightly.
Yuan Qingyi!
Not good, in danger!
Ye Fan's heart skipped a little, and he rushed upstairs with a single step.
He came to the door without shouting for the bodyguard. Without saying a word, he just leaned on the mountain and silently knocked open Yuan Qingyi's bedroom.
A wave of woman's fragrance mixed with heat waves rushed over, making Ye Fan's nerves inexplicably excited.
"lady!"
Ye Fan slid into the room and flashed out the Fish Intestine Sword, but there was no danger in the room, and the doors and windows were not damaged.
Only the bathroom was filled with an unconcealed hum.
"lady--"
Ye Fan did not stop and kicked open the glass door.
Before he could see the environment clearly, a graceful body came up.
Ye Fan instinctively wanted to stab a sword, but suddenly saw Yuan Qingyi's pretty face.
The black hair is wet, the cheeks are charming, and there is no clothing on the body. It is as red as if it can be squeezed out of water.
Her nose, her little mouth was squirting with heat.
When Ye Fan took back the Yuyan Sword, Yuan Qingyi entangled Ye Fan, her skin was as hot as fire, and her eyes could not be said to be red.
Ye Fan was burned and instinctively retreated, but Yuan Qingyi hugged him tightly, "Ye Fan, I feel so uncomfortable."
Ye Fan felt that the skin she was holding and touching was about to be scalded.
The water in the bathtub is also steaming hot, which has long exceeded the temperature of the water heater.
The situation is exactly the same as President Jiang.
"Did Yuan Qingyi also planted Jiuyou Fire Lotus?"
Ye Fan was shocked and did not waste any more time. He knocked Yuan Qingyi out with a knife.
He did not appreciate Yuan Qingyi's charm, and he put her on the sofa with brisk movements, and then quickly checked her body.
See if there are any red lotus flowers.
Soon, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan Qing's clothes were as smooth as jade, and there was no flower slice. It could be ruled out that she was hit by Jiuyou Fire Lotus.
However, Yuan Qingyi's body was still hot, and her body was getting stronger and stronger. Ye Fan quickly took her pulse.
With this diagnosis, Ye Fan's face changed drastically.
High fever, inflammation, and mutant.
Life and death are on the line.
Ye Fan quickly cooled Yuan Qingyi with the white light of life and death stone, and then brought silver needles to treat him.
Finally, he asked the servant to take medicine to give her a medicine bath.
Ye Fan has been busy for more than ten hours, and he has no time to connect to the phone, let alone eat.
It was not until six o'clock the next morning that he pulled Yuan Qingyi back from the gate of hell and restored her temperature to normal.
Seeing the woman's pretty face turned white, Ye Fan rubbed his head and rested on the sofa.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ye Fan suddenly felt a touch of warmth and a touch of warmth on his forehead.
He instinctively reached out to hug him and kissed his lips.
A real feeling suddenly surged into my heart.
Ye Fan opened his eyes.
Four eyes are opposite.
A pretty face is so close.
Yuan Qingyi snuggled up to him with a gentle face, and her red lips made him feel intimately touching Ye Fan.
"ah--"
Ye Fan was shocked and threw Yuan Qingyi directly on the floor, then hurriedly grabbed her and wanted to fall.
"Madam, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
He also glanced at the woman and found that Yuan Qingyi not only retreated and was wearing a white dress that was mourning.
She faced the sky plainly, but she was still charming. Her white clothes not only did not hide her charm, but instead made her more pretty.
And the bare feet are even more attractive in the light.
"You looked over my body yesterday."
Yuan Qingyi smiled softly, "What's the point of being intentional?"
Ye Fan said awkwardly, "Sorry, madam, I didn't do it on purpose yesterday. Your body is too hot and your life is hanging in a thread. I'm eager to acupuncture..."
Although he was busy saving people yesterday and did not have any evil thoughts about Yuan Qingyi's body, Ye Fan still felt sorry for him.
After all, I watched it for more than ten hours.
"I understand, I didn't blame you."
Yuan Qingyi walked up and reached out to tidy up Ye Fan's collar. "Besides, you just mean it, I won't say anything."
"What is a matter of a man and a woman than life yesterday?"
"We have experienced so many things, and it is not necessary to stick to these things."
Yuan Qingyi looked at Ye Fan like water, "Ye Fan, you are the noble person in my life, thank you..."
"If it weren't for you, one of my legs would probably be ruined in a few days."
"If it weren't for you, even if I didn't die at the hands of President Jiang, I would have killed him in prison because of my mistake."
"It's also you, I pulled me back from the gate of hell yesterday."
"Sister owes you too much. If I hadn't been married, I would have to promise you anyway."
Yuan Qingyi's red lips lightly opened, and the gentle and moisturized objects dispersed silently.
"Madam, you're welcome. By the way, you suddenly became hot yesterday, and your symptoms were almost the same as President Jiang..."
Ye Fan touched the corner of his mouth, then changed his subject and asked, "What happened?"
"I don't know either. I returned to my room from the mourning hall and wanted to take a shower and rest, but I suddenly became irritable."
Yuan Qingyi explained softly, "The body is not controlled and becomes hot."
"I thought it was too stressful and upset."
"I just want to take a bath to cool down and calm down, calm down my emotions, but I still can't suppress it, and the water temperature has risen by ten degrees."
"I felt like I was about to explode. My body seemed to have a torrent of steel rushing around. I wanted to shout but my brain was lacking in oxygen and my hands and feet didn't have much strength."
"Luckily you showed up in the bathroom in time, otherwise I would probably die in the water."
"Ye Fan, you are a top doctor. Can't you see any disease of me?"
"Didn't you say that my symptoms are similar to President Jiang? Will I be raped by Miao Jinge and others?"
Her eyes looked at Ye Fan softly.
"The symptoms are indeed the same, but you don't have... poison on you..."
Ye Fan originally wanted to say Jiuyou Fire Lotus, but he took it back
"This is also something strange about me, but give me some time and I will find out the answer."
This is also what Ye Fan was surprised. Why was there no Jiuyou Fire Lotus on Yuan Qingyi, but it was the same as President Jiang’s face-to-face symptoms?
Could it be that Miao Jinge planted the Jiuyou Fire Lotus in his internal organs?
But this is unlikely. Jiuyou Fire Lotus absorbs essence and blood in the body to grow. For example, President Jiang is consumed by his energy and spirit.
But Yuan Qingyi digested that energy.
Could it be that the lotus seeds were refined by Yuan Qingyi?
Yesterday's symptoms were that I could not bear the energy of lotus seeds and almost got into a devil?
A thought suddenly flashed through Ye Fan's mind, and then he dispelled the idea.
Except for no evidence, he was unwilling to maliciously speculate on this woman...
"Curiosity kills the cat."
Yuan Qingyi saw Ye Fan's confused look and reached out to hold his finger and smiled.