"Yeah—" I don't know how long it took, but Ye Fan woke up slowly.
Before he could open his eyes completely, Ye Fan smelled a scent of sandalwood and Chinese medicine.
He was extremely sensitive to medicinal materials and twitched his nose a few times, which made his consciousness somewhat awake.
In the hazy vision, he saw a white figure talking on the phone with his back facing him.
"Wife!"
Ye Fan thought it was Song Hongyan, so he hugged her and kissed her ear, wanting to feel the warmth and soft fragrance of the past.
But he soon realized something was wrong.
Not only does the woman in her arms tremble as if she was electrocuted, but the fragrance emitted by her black hair is also completely different from that of Song Hongyan.
Jasmine, ivy leaves, orchids, violets, roses, woody fragrance, ylang-ylang, iris... This is the fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of virgins.
The geese incense.
Ye Fan shivered for a moment and woke up instantly.
When I looked down, I saw a cold face, black hair, and barefoot in white clothes. Who wouldn’t be a saint?
The next second, Ye Fan opened his eyes and raised his right hand: "I was born and was born and was killed by the Lord of Lao Zhai's ghost!"
"I live and die together with Lao Zhai!"
"Don't touch the Lord Lao Zhai! Fire at me! Fire at me!"
After shouting a few words, Ye Fan tilted his head and fell back on the bed and fell asleep.
But after a few snoring, Ye Fan's hair exploded, and his intuition made him roll down from the other side of the bed.
Almost at the same time, the Master Zi pressed his palm on the wooden bed.
With a click, the wooden bed was split into pieces and the ground was messy.
The flying wood chips still could not stop the murderous intent flowing out of the Shi Zixian concubine.
There are also steps closer slowly! "Shizizi, what are you doing?
What are you going to do?”
Seeing this, Ye Fan hid in the corner and warned Mr. Shi at the top of his voice: "What happened?"
"Do you want to use force against me?
Do you want to force me to the king?"
"I tell you, I am a wife. No matter how beautiful you are, I would rather die than surrender."
"If you come over again, I will call someone!"
"Come on, help me, it's bad, the saint is bad, the innocent doctor..." Ye Fan howled like a pig, causing a sound of footsteps to come from outside.
Several women shouted in a loud voice: "Senior sister, what's wrong?
What happened?"
"It's okay, the patient fell!"
The Master Zi responded to the outside, and then shouted at Ye Fan: "Shut up!"
The Master Prince had to stop and said angrily: "Call me again, I will slap you to death with one palm."
Ye Fan also pulled a quilt to block it in front of him: "If you step back a little, I won't shout."
"And although I can't beat you by injury, even if you use force, you can only get my body and my heart."
Ye Fan was righteous.
"Ye Fan, you haven't seen each other for a few months, and you are becoming more and more shameless."
Seeing Ye Fan's posture of guarding his body as if he was as jade, Master Zi laughed in anger: "If I had known that you were so slutty, I should have turned a blind eye and let Chen Long slap you to death with one palm."
"Even these two days, I shouldn't take care of you. The old lady's injury will worsen."
I personally took care of this bastard for two days, and was hugged and kissed in my ears. It turned out that she was still taking advantage of it.
If she hadn't been worried that the junior sisters outside the door would misunderstand, she would have wanted to take out a small whip and slap the dog a hundred times.
"You are taking care of me these two days?"
Ye Fan was stunned: "How is this possible?"
"Where is my parents?
Where are my brothers?
Where are my confidantes?”
"So many people can take care of me, why are you leaving it to the Saint to trouble me?"
"Is it the Saint you specifically asked to take care of me?"
He was slightly shy: "Thank you for your love, but I have a wife, so it's impossible for us."
"Shut up!"
"You were seriously injured by the old lady. Your parents were worried about your life or death, so they came to Cihangzhai for Laozhai to be treated."
The Master Zixian stared at Ye Fan with a sharp look and sneered: "The Lord Lao Zhai threw you to me for treatment again."
"If it weren't for the orders of Master Lao Zhai, and you also signed Master Lao Zhai's favors, I really don't want to save you, a bastard."
"I'm also in my mind, and I'm doing my best to treat you and let you wake up within two days."
"If I had known that you were not a good person, even if I didn't poison you, I would have made you feel so painful every day."
Since meeting Ye Fan, the bastard, Shi Zixian felt that many things were losing their lives.
Even Ye Fan's temper and mentality that had been meditating for many years were changed by Ye Fan.
All her joys, anger, sorrow and happiness that she finally faded were destroyed by Ye Fan.
"I don't believe this is Cihangzhai!"
Ye Fan got up from the ground, then walked around the Master's Concubine and opened the door.
The courtyard outside the door is deep, sandalwood is everywhere, Buddha's voice flows, and there are many women in blue guards.
The Master Princess sneered: "Let's open your dog's eyes and see if this is Tongtian Ancient Temple."
Before she finished speaking, she ran away when she saw Ye Fan sing.
"Help, Lord Lao Zhai, the saint bullies me."
"Help, Master's Concubine wants to use force on me..." Ye Fan shouted hysterically, while rushing towards Lao Zhai's master's meditation room.
Damn! The Master Princess feels about to cry. Her world is not like this... "Old Master!"
When the Master Zixian could not help but pursue Ye Fan, Ye Fan had already rushed to the Zen room of the Lord Zhai Lord.
But before he could get close, more than a dozen women in blue surrounded him.
They were holding long swords in their hands and poking Ye Fan a few blood holes at any time.
Zhuang Zhiruo also stood in front of him and shouted: "Ye Fan, do you want to die if you trespass on the forbidden area?"
"This hat makes me look like I'm ruthless."
Ye Fan shouted to the Zen Room: "I came here just to thank the Lord Lao Zhai for saving his life."
"I was seriously injured by the old lady and was beaten to death. If the old master had not asked the saint to help his life, I would have died."
"As the saying goes, if you receive a drop of water, you should repay it with a spring of water."
"The Lord Lao Zhai saved me. Shouldn't I meet you and thank you?"
"Or Senior Sister Zhuang hopes that I will be an ungrateful villain?"
"I, Ye Fan, stand up to the top and repay kindness, will never be an ungrateful wolf."
Ye Fan was righteous, which made Zhuang Zhiruo and the others unable to react for a moment.
And they also found that if they stopped Ye Fan, they would encourage him to be ungrateful to the Lord Laozhai.
While their expressions were hesitant, Ye Fan had already slipped through the sword formation.
"Old Zhai, Lao Zhai, Ye Fan is here to see you."
Ye Fan approached the Zen room and shouted: "How are you?"
"Get out, don't hinder the Lord of Lao Zhai from practicing cultivation."
Zhuang Zhiruo ran over and shouted: "The Lord Lao Zhai doesn't care about your little gratitude."
"What's this? The Lord Lao Zhai doesn't care about my gratitude, can I not repay you?"
Ye Fan gave her a blank look: "The Lord Lao Zhai raised you so old, and I don't ask you to repay you. Don't you regard the Lord Lao Zhai as your benefactor?"
Even if he beat him to death, he would not leave the small yard at this time.
The Master Princess took people outside with him 100%.
As soon as he went out, he must have been tied up by his concubine to a secluded place, and then whipped it up and down with a small whip.
"You--" Zhuang Zhiruo was so angry that she wanted to stab Ye Fan several sword holes.
She still regretted it a little. When Ye Fan asked Tang Ruoxue for blood last time, he slapped him three times in the face and gave him a little lighter.
"Doctor Ye, you said, why does the shadow of a person grow longer when the sun sets?"
At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded in the Zen room, accompanied by the vast and peaceful voice of the Lord Laozhai.
At the same time, a momentum of power without anger emanates, stagnating Ye Fan's pace of moving forward.
His cynicism also disappeared instantly.
When Zhuang Zhiruo and the others heard the words of Lao Zhai, they hurriedly put away their long swords and retreated respectfully.
Ye Fan took a step forward: "Shadow is yin, man is yang, light and darkness are like water and fire, if this disappears, the other will grow."
The Lord Lao Zhai said in a calm tone: "How can light last forever?"
"When the light disappears, darkness will grow wildly. If you want the darkness to have nowhere to hide, light must live in your heart."
Ye Fan responded respectfully: "If light wants to bloom in his heart forever, it must have the root of spreading the world."
"How to save the world?"
"Punish evil and promote good, and have a clear conscience!"