920: C920 He Spent All His Time with Her

C920 He Spent All His Time with Her

Yang Mingxian's jade hand was like a fragrant green onion. Her posture was very elegant. The silver needle once again landed on one of the acupuncture points on Ye Feng's upper body, causing a trace of black blood to seep out from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"Can you bear it?"

Yang Mingxian's bright eyes fell on Ye Feng and asked. Looking at Ye Feng's perfect muscle lines, the girl's heart could not help but have a slight ripple.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded at Yang Mingxian. Looking at that serious and beautiful face, Ye Feng felt delighted.

Yang Mingxian did not speak anymore. Next, she sent six silver needles into different acupuncture points on Ye Feng's upper body.

Every acupuncture point could let Ye Feng feel the strong stimulation, causing the blood clots in his body to flow out from his mouth.

Although he felt some pain, after the blood clots flowed out, he felt very carefree.

"The last needle might be a little painful. You have to bear with it."

Yang Mingxian placed the last silver needle on the fingertip. Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, her silver needle landed on the last acupuncture point.

The silver needle quickly pierced through his skin and flesh. In just an instant, Ye Feng felt an intense pain. In the next moment, the pain quickly spread throughout his body.

In just a short moment, it was unbearable for him. He sat up straight, perhaps because the speed was too fast.

Yang Mingxian was unable to dodge in time. Ye Feng's broad chest directly leaned against Yang Mingxian's delicate body.

This made Yang Mingxian let out a tender cry and almost fell to the ground. A pair of large hands supported her delicate body and waves of warmth came from her palm.

Her body also felt a sense of fulfillment. Yang Mingxian's face was tightly pressed against Ye Feng's chest. Traces of heat came over and the sound of a strong heartbeat could be heard.

"Ming Er, are you alright?"

Ye Feng's voice was heard, causing Yang Mingxian to instantly feel that something was wrong. Her pretty face immediately turned red and she quickly got up from the bed. Her face was full of panic.

"You can keep those silver needles later, I will be leaving first."

After leaving behind this voice, Yang Mingxian quickly left the room.

Ye Feng was stunned. Immediately after, a smile appeared on his face. Yang Mingxian left, but the delicate fragrance on her body was left behind. It entered Ye Feng's nose and made him feel intoxicated.

That night, Ye Feng was alone in the room. Yang Mingxian had never come again. It was only on the morning of the second day that Yang Mingxian appeared in the room again.

This time, she made a new set of medicament. After helping Ye Feng consume it, she left in a hurry.

It was as if she had that somewhat awkward experience from last night. When Yang Mingxian was treating Ye Feng's injuries, she did not speak much. Her gaze was also somewhat evasive, and her expression was no longer as natural as before.

After helping Ye Feng consume the medicament, Yang Mingxian hurriedly left the room. She did not see any trace of this girl for another day. It was not until evening that Yang Mingxian returned.

It was still the same simple and unadorned appearance. This time, a spirit fruit appeared in Yang Mingxian's hand. It was still the kind that had a very strong medicinal effect.

Ye Feng swallowed the spirit fruit. A powerful medicinal effect immediately filled every part of his body, nourishing his body. Combined with Yang Mingxian's silver needle treatment, Ye Feng's injuries recovered quickly.

During the process of healing, Yang Mingxian's beautiful face when she stretched out the left hand involuntarily revealed a somewhat painful expression.

This made Ye Feng feel a little strange. He directly asked Yang Mingxian, what is it? "Ming Er, what happened to you?"

"It's nothing. I only received some light injuries when I was picking the spirit fruit. It's not a big deal."

Yang Mingxian shook her head. She really wanted to continue treating Ye Feng's injuries.

At this time, Ye Feng's big hand actually grabbed her smooth and jade-like arm. Yang Mingxian struggled slightly. How could her strength be greater than Ye Feng's?

Ye Feng did not care at all. He directly covered Yang Mingxian's arm with a veil and started to chat. A long bloody scar appeared in Ye Feng's line of sight, causing him to frown slightly.

"Ming Er, you are injured. Tell me, where have you been all day?"

Ye Feng asked Yang Mingxian. With his eyesight, he could tell that this injury was caused by some kind of Demonic Beast.

"It's nothing. It's just that your injuries require this kind of spirit fruit. I'll go and pick it."

Yang Mingxian shook her head and said without a care.

"Silly girl, this spirit fruit must have its protective Demonic Beast, right? You should have been injured because of your Demonic Beast."

Ye Feng said, his heart was filled with warmth. He and Yang Mingxian had met by chance. Not only had Yang Mingxian saved his life, she had also taken the risk to pick this kind of spirit fruit to heal his injuries. He didn't know what ability he had to make this fairy like this to treat him like this.

"It's just some minor injuries. It's not a big deal. You should rest well."

Yang Mingxian said to Ye Feng. Her gaze was still a little distant. She left the room not long after.

After Yang Mingxian's careful care during these two days, Ye Feng's internal injuries had recovered a lot. Currently, he could already meditate and heal himself.

In order to not let Ming Er continue to put herself in danger for him, Ye Feng started to heal himself with all his strength. He did not sleep or rest for the entire night. He released his Blue rank immortal divine bird battle spirit and combined it with the twelfth grade Life and Death Scripture. It allowed the injuries on his body to recover quickly.

For the past few days, Yang Mingxian had been treating Ye Feng's injuries last night. She would not appear in Ye Feng's sight during the entire day.

This allowed Ye Feng's injuries to recover steadily. At night, Ye Feng would use his Blue rank immortal divine bird battle spirit and the Grade 12 Life and Death Scripture to treat his injuries.

On this morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the window of the bamboo house and onto the ground. Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged. He opened his eyes and slowly stopped cultivating.

A night of healing was of great significance to him. Combined with Ming Er's healing of his medicament, it was of great importance to him. This caused his injuries to recover to 60% of their original state.

"Ming Er should be here soon, right?"

Ye Feng got up from the bed. He felt that the heaviness on his body had disappeared a lot. Every day at this time, Ming Er would treat him on time.

Today, Ming Er had not arrived yet. Ye Feng's heart was actually somewhat filled with anticipation.

After a while, Ye Feng was alone in the room. He still did not see Ming Er. This made Ye Feng feel that something was not right. Every day at this time, Ming Er should have appeared a long time ago.

Ye Feng had an ominous feeling in his heart. He stepped out of the room and what he saw was the lush and verdant valleys. The small stream flowed past, and the bamboo forest was filled with the sound of the wind. It was a paradise.

This kind of scenery deeply attracted Ye Feng because he felt relaxed and relaxed in his heart.

In fact, there should be a lot of places like this in the Zijinshan. However, those places would not have the freshness and tranquility of this place.

Ye Feng looked around, but he still did not see Ming Er. He walked along the corridor of the bamboo house and found that there was a small room in the bamboo house.

The door of the room was tightly shut. Ye Feng released his Divine Sense and instantly found the beautiful figure in the room.

"Ming Er, are you inside?"

Ye Feng asked tentatively.

"Why did you come out? Your injuries haven't fully recovered yet. Quickly go back and rest. I will go and heal you later."

Yang Mingxian's voice came from the room. Her voice was still gentle, but to Ye Feng, it sounded weak and painful.

This made Ye Feng frown slightly. The ominous feeling in his heart became stronger. He continued to ask. "Ming Er, what exactly is wrong with you? Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"I'm fine. Let's go back soon."1

Yang Mingxian's voice came from inside the house again. It sounded like the feeling of weakness had become stronger.

Upon hearing this voice, Ye Feng had a feeling. Ming Er had something to hide from him and no longer cared about her manners.

Ye Feng pushed open the door to Yang Mingxian's room and looked over. Yang Mingxian was curled up on a bed and her face looked very pale.

Her body kept trembling, looking extremely painful. There was a purple-black gas circulating around her body, as if it was carrying a trace of poison.

The entire room was occupied by the aura. When Ye Feng entered, he felt that his body was wrapped by the aura, and waves of poisonous gas were trying to invade his body.

"Ming Er, what's wrong with you? Why are you doing this?"

Ye Feng did not care about the attack of the poisonous gas. He quickly walked to the bed and helped Yang Mingxian up. He asked with concern.

"I'm fine. You should leave quickly. I'll be fine in a while. I still need to treat your injuries."

Yang Mingxian squeezed out a smile on her pale face and said to Ye Feng. Her body often fought even more fiercely. Obviously, it was very uncomfortable.

"You also said that it was nothing. You must be in pain right now. Tell me, why are you like this?"

Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"It's an old problem. Just bear with it for a while and it will pass."

Yang Mingxian said. The pair of scalloon-like jade hand firmly held onto Ye Feng's ribs. It was very strong. Obviously, one could imagine what kind of pain the young girl was enduring right now.

Her delicate body trembled even more intensely, and her face became incomparably pale. There was no blood on her lips. On her body, other than the black aura, there was also a trace of cold air, which made her look extremely cold.

"So cold..."

Yang Mingxian's delicate body trembled and she could not help but make such a sound.

Looking at Beautiful Maiden who was tortured by the illness in front of him, Ye Feng did not let it go in his heart. He held that soft and delicate body tightly in his arms.

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