"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Yun Qingyue covered his forehead with her hands and confirmed that he did not have a fever.

Mingyi noticed the first time that the woman's hand turned out to be so small and so soft.

“I remember my promise.”

Yun Qingyue looked at his side face and had a generous expression of death, and thoughts of teasing him.

"Then don't regret it, hurry up and hurry up."

As soon as Yun Qingyue finished speaking, Mingyi felt that his waist tightened and was taken away by Yun Qingyue, feeling impatient.

After a while, it fell into the palace, to be precise, in front of her Yueqing Pavilion.

When Ye Yun saw that she actually brought the national teacher back with her, he looked at her with inquiring eyes.

Yun Qingyue said: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, you go and rest!"

After saying that, he turned to Mingyi and asked, "This is my boudoir. Is the national teacher sure he wants to enter here?"

During this short journey, Mingyi actually regretted it, but now when Yun Qingyue asked this, he didn't seem to know what to say, and who told him that he had promised her just now.

Before he could answer, Yun Qingyue said, "This injury is not even good at brain. I just asked casually. I can't get in my boudoir easily, let's go."

Then, Yun Qingyue gave Mingyi to Ye Yun without saying anything, and told him to send it to Richu Pavilion.

None of the three of them spoke along the way. Ye Yun sent Mingyi to Richu Pavilion, but did not go in.

Yun Qingyue blinked at him at the door, and then said, "It's okay here, go and rest!"

Seeing Yun Qingyue close the door, Ye Yun didn't know what she wanted to do, but she didn't leave, but instead guarded outside.

"The national teacher doesn't have to be restrained. This is the place for you, sit down!"

Mingyi tried hard to pretend to be calm, but the energy in his body became increasingly uncontrollable, making his body tremble and sweating profusely.

Yun Qingyue saw that his abnormality was wrong, pulled his hand and took his pulse, and said a little puzzledly: "The unstable mind caused the Yuanli to lose control. No, this is because you have forcibly suppressed Yuanli for a long time. Why should I suppress Yuanli?"

Faced with Yun Qingyue's question, Mingyi felt that the answer was the biggest irony for him at this time.

"I see!"

Without Ming Yi's words, Yun Qingyue also remembered it.

The position of the national master is changed every ten years, but if you have achieved great success in the cultivation level of the Yuanshen Realm during this period, you must step down no matter how many years you have served.

So he forced himself to suppress the Yuanli and did not improve his cultivation, but he just didn't want to leave the Shengyuan so quickly.

This is equivalent to ignoring one's future for the sake of love. In this continent where the strong are respected, Mingyi's idea is really naive.

Sure enough, he grew up in a greenhouse and had such a stupid idea. He was put in a palace where people eat and don’t spit out bones. Yun Qingyue suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

He signaled Mingyi to sit down, but he still insisted on standing, but his body was already shaking.

Yun Qingyue sighed, pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you like this now. If you spit my blood on my face, wouldn't that be boring?"

I don’t know if it was stimulated by Yun Qingyue’s words, but Mingyi felt a smell of fishyness in his throat, but he suppressed it.

Seeing Yun Qingyue sitting down and starting to adjust her breathing seriously, Mingyi was convinced that she was going to help her heal her wounds.

"I'll just take some elixir and condition myself."

"Are you sure you can adjust yourself like this? If I weren't afraid that someone would notice something abnormal when you went to court like this, and then take the opportunity to play a false accusation on me, I wouldn't bother to care."

He pulled Mingyi's sleeve and let him sit down. Yun Qingyue said with a stern face: "Not everyone can enjoy the advanced healing technique of breeze blowing on his face. Even if you are from Jingmingzong, you cannot compare with Qingliang Valley in terms of healing."

Yun Qingyue was telling the truth, Mingyi did not refute it, but she actually had a breeze blowing on her face, which surprised him a little.

"Yu Qingzi even taught you the breeze that is not out of Qingliang Valley. It really values ​​you very much."

Yun Qingyue waited until the treatment was over and said, "My senior brother is a medicine fool. I saved his life, so he will naturally be nice to me. Don't think of my senior brother wrongly just because of my youthful recklessness."

"once?"
Chapter completed!