Ye Zhanqing, this is a smart woman.

I know very well about men's preferences.

So, when she appeared in front of Wang Zhenting again, her face was covered in plain white and clean without any makeup, which made Wang Zhenting's eyes lit up.

What surprised Wang Zhenting even more was that Ye Zhanqing came alone and did not bring other people from Black Stone.

Noting Wang Zhenting's expression, Ye Zhanqing smiled and said, "I said I will come back."

He glanced at the other party in a faint way, and Wang Zhenting said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"If you want to kill, you will kill it last time." Ye Zhanqing said confidently: "You can't bear to leave me."

Wang Zhenting, who was lying on the recliner, jumped slightly.

Can't bear to bear it?

Stop kidding.

At this moment, Ye Zhanqing walked to Wang Zhenting, picked up the teapot on the small table, and smiled and said, "I'll make tea for you."

Um?

Wang Zhenting was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the other party was thinking.

After a while, Ye Zhanqing held a pot of hot tea and placed it with Wang Zhenting.

Seeing Wang Zhenting looking at him, he reached out to put the hair hanging down in his ears, gently hugged it, smiled and said, "What? Don't know me anymore?"

"Or, are you afraid that I will poison the tea?"

As he said that, Ye Zhanqing picked up the teacup that Wang Zhenting placed aside, gave him a cup, put it to him, blew it down beside his mouth, and drank it slowly.

Looking at this strange woman, Wang Zhenting said, "What's your idea?"

"What's the idea?" Ye Zhanqing's eyes flashed and he said, "Of course it's the idea to make you fall in love with me."

The Buddhist scriptures in his hand gently tapped the palm of his hand. Wang Zhenting smiled indifferently and said, "It's up to you."

Suddenly, Ye Zhanqing showed a successful expression.

...

Buy groceries, cook, clean, and greet patients.

Those who don’t know thought Ye Zhanqing was the hostess of the clinic, and when facing others, Ye Zhanqing also showed his attitude of being a hostess, which made Wang Zhenting look helpless.

Although Wang Zhenting still ignored her, Ye Zhanqing looked happy and must take down Wang Zhenting.

Such a day will take half a month in a flash.

Another peaceful night.

Ye Zhanqing brought a few side dishes in front of Wang Zhenting. After taking a bite of each, he smiled at Wang Zhenting and said, "Let's have a meal."

Wang Zhenting looked at Ye Zhanqing, frowned and said, "What's your idea for so many days!"

Ye Zhanqing smiled and said, "Didn't I say it? Let you fall in love with me."

Wang Zhenting pressed the beating forehead.

Fall in love with each other?

That's impossible.

However, after so many days of meticulous care, for him, who is soft but not hard, he has indeed improved a lot of things for the other party, and he even has a kind of goodwill that he can't even explain clearly.

Wang Zhenting was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "I have half of Rama's body in my hand, which I got from Xiyu."

He has not had much time left in this world, and he has to do it now, whether it is the main or side quests.

Ye Zhanqing was slightly stunned, suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, I understand."

With an ambiguous attitude, Wang Zhenting didn't know what the other party would plan for this.

"Let's have a meal." Ye Zhanqing smiled and said, "I'm going out tonight. If it goes well, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

This attitude is like a young wife who wants to return to her parents' home.

Wang Zhenting nodded and said, "I understand."

He paused and said lightly: "Be careful."

Ye Zhanqing was stunned for a moment, and a happy smile appeared on his simple face. He responded softly, lowered his head and ate it in small mouthfuls.

After dinner, Ye Zhanqing closed the door of the clinic, added a pot of tea to Wang Zhenting, and said to Wang Zhenting, who was sitting in the candlelight and still looking at the Buddhist scriptures, "Don't wait for too long."

Wang Zhenting did not look up, but just clicked lightly.

Seeing this, Ye Zhanqing pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the wick and left slowly.

Hearing the footsteps disappear, Wang Zhenting looked up and smiled bitterly.

What's this matter?

However, he had already told the other party about Rama's body in his hands. Now, it depends on how the other party chooses.

He believes there will be an answer soon.

...

"Oh!" A man wearing a big flower cloak and long gray hair looked at Ye Zhanqing who was slowly walking towards him and said with a smile: "You are late."

After looking at the colorful opera artist Lianrong with a squint, Ye Zhanqing sneered: "Have your rotten sores healed?"

The Cai Opera Master smiled evilly and said, "When I get ready, I will definitely find you."

"Swoosh!"

A cold electric light appeared from Ye Zhanqing's hand and stabbed the Cai Opera's heart.

A look of surprise flashed in the Cai Opera Master's eyes, and then his figure slowly dissipated.

At some point, Lianrong, who had already appeared on the other side, looked at Ye Zhanqing and said strangely: "You are a little strange today."

Judging from Ye Zhanqing's previous performance, when I heard his words, I should have a charming smile and seduced him with temptation, but now...

He smiled evilly and said, "I'm telling you that you have been staying in a clinic and staying with a young doctor for a while. Could it be, you..."

Ye Zhanqing paused, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Lian Rong was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud: "Haha, Ye Zhanqing, you want to laugh to death, may you really fall in love with that person!"

"Shut up!" A sword swept towards Lianrong's throat, and Ye Zhanqing's eyes flashed with his expression that he didn't even understand, and he said coldly: "He is mine! Stay away from him!"

Lianrong smiled undeniably and said, "Let's go, kill the target."

"End early, go back to your house early!"

After glanced at Lianrong, Ye Zhanqing moved his body technique and walked quickly to the place where he was targeting.

...

"Da da!"

A series of footsteps sounded from the backyard, causing Wang Zhenting, who was taking a pulse for a patient, to gently raise his eyebrows.

After quickly grabbing two doses of medicine for the other party and explaining some things to pay attention to, Wang Zhenting sent the other party out and closed the door of the clinic by the way.

Walking to the backyard, looking at the woman sitting under the osmanthus tree, Wang Zhenting smelled a faint smell of blood and said, "Are you injured?"

Ye Zhanqing raised his slightly pale face, smiled at Wang Zhenting, and said softly: "Did you see it?"

"I'll go get the medicine when I go," said lightly. Wang Zhenting walked towards the pharmacy and soon walked out with a medicine box.

The half-cleared leaves of the clothes were as blue and black as a waterfall. A blood mark on his back was oozing out drops of blood. Under the trees where white osmanthus flowers were falling, he looked at Wang Zhenting with a pale smile.

The weak and sad beauty makes people's heart soften unconsciously.
Chapter completed!