402. Chapter 402 What belongs to this king is yours
It would take at least more than two months to get to Xianju from Da Zhou, and he would also need to cross Tang Yuan on the way. Even if he went to Xianju, Yun Sheng might not be able to find the water of life.
"So, it's almost impossible to save people," Yun Sheng thought.
"It's difficult. And judging from the time, it's too late. It's better to directly persuade General Yun to give up this competition." Looking at Yun Sheng's dejected look, Xia Wenxu also felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Since it is a calamity of death, it is not so easy to resolve.
Yun Bahe still had a narrow escape this time.
"He won't give up, and he can't give up. If he loses this time, Yun Mansion will collapse." Yun Sheng looked at the time and saw that it was already the third update.
"Xia Siming, I will still hand over the refining method of the Moon God's Praise," Yun Sheng quickly made a decision in his mind.
After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Xia Wenxu nodded.
Yun Sheng also readily wrote to Xia Wenxu the method of refining the high-grade magic medicine Praise of the Moon God.
When Xia Wenxu looked at the prescription, he couldn't help but look surprised.
As expected, it's Yun Sheng, and every time, it surprises people.
Around dawn, Yun Sheng, who had slept all night, returned to the medicine hall.
To her surprise, Ye Beiming was waiting for her in the medicine hall.
He seemed to have been waiting all night. There was a chessboard in front of him.
On the chessboard, there are two stones, black and white. There must have been a fight earlier. Black and white each occupied a side, and they were evenly matched. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.
"Why are you here?" Yun Sheng was a little surprised. Logically speaking, if the prince of another country is visiting these days, Ye Beiming, as the prince, should receive him at the palace.
Ye Beiming said nothing, and the atmosphere was a bit cold.
Ye Beiming was very unhappy. A rare low pressure was brewing around him.
To be precise, Ye Beiming had been waiting for Yun Sheng in the medicine hall since yesterday evening.
Today's competition, he knew in his heart that Yun Sheng must be worried about General Yun even though he didn't say it.
But Yun Sheng is not from the Yun Mansion and has no official position, so she has no way to enter the palace.
So Ye Beiming specially thought of a way to ask for a place for Yun Sheng in the name of a maid, so that she could follow him to the palace to watch the battle in a few days.
He heard that Yun Sheng was at the medical clinic, so he went to the medical clinic, but he went there in vain.
Yun Sheng went to the Dharma Temple.
Ever since General Yun's birthday, Ye Beiming had a vague feeling that Yun Sheng had something on his mind, but she didn't say anything out loud, just running back and forth between the medical clinic and the medicine hall.
That's all.
Why is she going to the Dharma Temple in the middle of the night?
What happened to that damn little wild cat? Why didn't it come to him instead of looking for Xia Wenxu?
What's there to see about a charlatan who only meets a few times and is hypocritical and friendly all day long?
"Ye Fox, if you want to play chess, go back to your own underground." Yun Sheng looked at the constipated look on his face, and thinking about it, she really couldn't remember where she had offended him recently.
She was currently upset and had no time to speculate on his thoughts.
"What are you doing with Xia Wenxu?" Ye Beiming muttered out a sentence in a dull voice.
"How did you know that I went to him? I asked him about some medical matters, but you didn't understand," Yun Sheng snorted, and then looked at Ye Beiming, whose face became even darker.
He was despised, and the little wild cat dared to despise him.
Ye Beiming felt sour in his heart when he thought of her and Xia Wenxu discussing medical issues with each other.
Ye Beiming suddenly grabbed Yun Sheng's hand, pulled her over and held her in his arms.
Yun Sheng was startled and didn't know what happened to Ye Beiming.
His gray eyes became darker, and Ye Beiming stared at Yun Sheng.
His handsome face was only a few inches away from Yun Sheng, and the two of them were so close that they could feel each other's breath on each other's faces.
"I will not allow you to have any contact with Xia Wenxu anymore. It seems that I am not competent enough as a retinue. I will really follow you twelve hours a day from now on." Ye Beiming's domineering tone made Yun Sheng stunned.
With her ears burning and her heart beating, she pushed Ye Beiming hard, and found that this guy's body was so hard, like a wall, that she couldn't push him at all.
"Ye Beiming, let's talk about it, are you the one responsible for the Zijin Mine?" Yun Sheng glared at him fiercely.
After thinking about it, she felt that during the last Zijin Mine incident, Ye Beiming suddenly appeared, and the timing seemed wrong.
In addition, he is so sinister, if Tang Yuan's Li Shao is intercepted, the first candidate must be Ye Beiming.
Ye Beiming smiled evilly and did not answer.
He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Yun Sheng's neck, and held Yun Sheng in a comfortable position in his arms. He didn't sleep all night, but as soon as he smelled the delicious aroma of herbs on Yun Sheng's body, he
My originally depressed mood has improved a lot.
"It's really you! Are you embarrassed to ask Yun Mansion to take the blame for the trouble you caused? Then what kind of Tianque should I challenge you to compete," Yun Sheng was not angry, thinking about all the hard work he had put in.
Wan Ku, who was almost eaten by Suan Ni, only managed to catch a quarter of the purple gold veins. Ye Beiming pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, only to get half of the veins. She felt extremely unbalanced.
"What do you care about so much? What belongs to me is yours," Ye Beiming pressed the tip of his nose against Yun Sheng's neck. Yun Sheng's skin was very good, and the fragrance on her body was different from the smell of powder on ordinary women.
God knows, he loved the feeling of holding this little wild cat in his arms.
Perhaps because the two of them were accustomed to practicing magic together, Yun Sheng's resistance to Ye Beiming's intimate behavior became much lighter.
Yun Sheng didn't understand it at first, but when he thought about it again, he thought it was so ambiguous. It sounded like...
"You are a dog, don't keep scratching my neck. Since what's yours is mine, take out the half of the purple gold mine. Anyway, you are a nosy prince and you don't need the money. You don't look like me, and I'm in the Chasseur Regiment.
It’s a medical clinic again, they’re all bottomless pits.” Yun Sheng felt an itching sensation on his neck and pushed Ye Beiming’s face away angrily.
Ye Beiming, however, had already anticipated her reaction. He avoided her hand lightly, pushed her wrist under his armpit, and continued to hold Yun Sheng tightly.
The magician's skills were indeed useless in front of the warriors. Yun Sheng was wailing. He really wished he could give Ye Beiming a freezing spell, which would make this kid's hands and feet crippled by the cold.
It's a pity that she didn't dare. To be honest, Yun Sheng has never really seen through Ye Beiming's cultivation since she met him.
Regardless of whether he is a warrior or a magician, Ye Beiming will never show his true level.
Yun Sheng only knew that his strength was very high. After all, just looking at the magic soul, Ye Beiming's magic soul was more than twice as big as his own.
"Just wait a little longer, and I will give it to you. Don't worry, General Yun will be fine this time." Ye Beiming saw Yun Sheng's angry look, and his gray eyes softened.