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Chapter 251 Ten Miles of Red Makeup [12]

Murong Mingzhu sat on the ground and accompanied him for three days and three nights.

With Ye Zhilan's internal strength, she couldn't feel cold or hungry, but her heart was suffering every moment.

Finally, Ye Zhilan pushed open the door.

Murong Mingzhu didn't care about anything else and ran out.

Outside the door, Murong Mingzhu saw his energetic appearance and threw herself into his arms without saying a word.

Okay, Ye Zhilan hugged her, I'm fine, don't worry about me.

Why is it okay! Murong Mingzhu shouted angrily, "You don't have half of your internal strength, how can you be fine!"

Ye Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, it was really okay, Mingzhu, have you not slept for three days?

Murong Mingzhu raised her head, her eyes were swollen, and she looked at him stubbornly.

Ye Zhilan led her to the side, aren't you hungry? I'm hungry, so I eat something first, then take a shower and go to bed

Murong Mingzhu was pulled by him, and she wanted to stop and question several times, how could he be so calm and composed?

But she didn't know what Ye Zhilan's body was like now, and she didn't dare to move at will, so she could only let him pull him into the dining room.

Lu'e had already prepared the things. After serving them, Ye Zhilan picked up vegetables for Murong Mingzhu and lowered her head to eat.

Where can I eat Murong Mingzhu?

There was a table of dishes, and he stared at Ye Zhilan without moving.

Ye Zhilan couldn't see any problems on the outside, but if something like internal strength is gone, it would cause internal injuries. Internal injuries are not visible outside.

Murong Mingzhu was full of thoughts, but Ye Zhilan finally put down her chopsticks.

Green Calyx immediately changed into tea.

Ye Zhilan picked up the teacup and took a sip, then turned to look at Murong Mingzhu, aren’t you hungry?

Murong Mingzhu has red eyes and a cold face. Don’t pretend to be stupid with me! How are you doing?

I gave you half of your internal strength. You are unhappy, unhappy, and do not repay me. You look at me with such eyes. Now is the time when I am most hurt. Ye Zhilan said, while lowering his head and taking a sip of tea.

Murong Mingzhu couldn't bear it anymore! She pushed away the teacup and said coldly: If you don't say it, I will never marry you!

All these words are said

Ye Zhilan sighed and said, "Put your hand up."

Murong Mingzhu looked at him and put her hands on the table. Ye Zhilan held her hand and looked at her with a smile.

Murong Mingzhu only felt a domineering force bumping into her from Ye Zhilan's hand.

The next moment, there was also a force in his body facing Ye Zhilan's power and knocked back with force.

There was only a click.

A deep mark broke out on the table where they were holding their hands.

Murong Mingzhu was so scared that she immediately let go of her hand. This is the internal force. Ye Zhilan also put down her hand and said lightly: The so-called internal force is an invisible force. This force exists in the body's dantian and needs to be practiced for many years. Of course, there are also some shortcuts. If you want to take the shortcut, you have to pay the price.

I give it to you. Although I give it to you half, this internal force is not yours after all. To fully obtain this power, it will take many years to slowly transform it into your own internal force.

This is not what I want to ask! Murong Mingzhu was furious.

I heard that Ye Zhilan comforted her. Before you turned it into your own internal energy, you were still an ordinary person. And now you only have internal energy but no martial arts or light skills, and you can't do anything with others casually. I will teach you slowly in the future.

Murong Mingzhu is really angry. You know that I am worried that it is not these things now! You are worried about me, I know, Ye Zhilan looked at her with a smile. Giving half of your internal strength has no big impact on me. Dantian is like a container, and the internal strength is the water in the container. I will give you half of it, so I have to find a way to fill this container. It takes some time, and it doesn't need it.

Too long, it will take about ten days.

If Murong Mingzhu is not wrong, you mean that you can recover as before in about ten days?

Ye Zhilan nodded. The mental method I practiced is different from that of others. I practiced the Heart Forgetful Art to the highest level without being affected by the outside world or myself.

Murong Mingzhu stared at him with red eyes and asked, "You haven't lie to me?"

I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you. Seeing that she didn't believe it, Ye Zhilan simply raised her hand. If I lied to you in this matter, I would die here immediately.

Don't talk nonsense!

Murong Mingzhu held his hand and said with a heavy nasal voice, then you shouldn't take such a risk. Lu'e said that if something happened, you would be obsessed with it and die.

But am I fine now? Ye Zhilan spread his hands, you have said that if you want to marry the eldest lady of the Murong family, how can you not show your sincerity?

Murong Mingzhu is so angry that she is so angry that she is itchy. If you dare to do this again, I will not marry you even if I marry a pig or a dog!

Ye Zhilan smiled but didn't say anything, just held Murong Mingzhu's hand and did not let go.

The fourth year of Chengping, the third day of November.

Under the imperial edict, Murong Mingzhu was hired as Princess Yong, and he married a grand ceremony fifteen days later at Prince Yong's mansion.

This imperial edict came too quickly.

Murong Mingzhu was not prepared at all. She wanted to marry Ye Zhilan, but she never thought of marrying Ye Zhilan so soon.

Her third and fourth brothers have not come back yet, so they always have to wait for them to come back to talk about the marriage.

But the imperial edict came down.

No matter how Murong Mingzhu did, she would not resist the order. Besides, she had half of Ye Zhilan's internal strength, and believed that Ye Zhilan was sincere to her.

I originally wanted to question Ye Zhilan, but I just saw Ye Zhilan in seclusion and regulating his breathing.

This is probably what it means to eat people with short mouths and short hands.

The fifteen-day wedding date is really too urgent.

At the Murong family, she was obviously going to get married, but she had to do everything herself, and there was not even someone who could help.

Fortunately, the royal family tried their best, and there were no major mistakes in the dowry arrangement. Murong Mingzhu was just unreasonable anyway. Ye Zhilan could only marry her, and the Murong family would not pay a penny, and the dowry was so shabby.

Ye Jinghao is just such a close uncle, and his status is so noble. The people of the Ministry of Rites perform their duties conscientiously, which is completely different from Murong Zheng at that time. Murong Mingzhu gives whatever she wants.

Murong Mingzhu's wedding dress should have been paid tribute to Jiangnan, but it is too late now.

Just when the people from the Ministry of Rites were at a loss, Jiangnan created someone and brought them to the imperial capital with a set of gorgeous and exquisite Su embroidery.

It is said that it was sent by the eldest lady of the Feng family in Jiangnan.

Miss Feng and Murong Mingzhu are mortal enemies. Who doesn’t know who in the world is? Now Feng Youran sends wedding clothes to Murong Mingzhu
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