"So Xiaoyu, what you have to do now is to cooperate with Zifan's treatment."
Ye Qingluo looked serious, and said seriously: "In a few days, the ghost doctor father will come back. At that time, I will beg the ghost doctor father to treat you."
Mu Zifan's eyes brightened sharply: "What you said...is it a ghost doctor?"
"Yes." Ye Qingluo nodded, "With the presence of the ghost doctor father, Xiao Yu is 80% sure that she will recover as before. The premise is... Xiao Yu, you must cooperate."
Ye Fengyu was still in shock.
Ye Qingluo's hand had already moved away from his shoulder.
"If you want to protect me, if you want to give me a home that I can use as a backer...then, I will promise my sister that after cooperating with the treatment, I will help my sister, regain the Sanquanzong, carry forward the Sanquanzong, and become the most powerful sister! backing!"
As the night cleared, it was a firm and inspiring voice.
Ye Fengyu's eyes gradually became resolute.
He looked at Ye Qingluo, and a flame ignited wantonly in his heart.
Although the flame is small, it has the potential to start a prairie fire.
"I promise my sister! I will become my sister's most solid fortress! I will protect my sister and prevent her from being bullied by anyone!"
The sonorous and powerful voice of the young man reveals his belief.
Ye Qingluo smiled and touched his head, her eyes were warm: "Well, I believe in you."
After comforting Ye Fengyu, watching the young man relax his will and slowly fall into a deep sleep, Ye Qingluo left the stone bed.
Before taking a few steps, her body was already covered by a wave of warmth.
The man's strong arms hugged her around the waist.
"You also need to rest." Di Moxuan's hoarse voice contained a bit of sullenness.
Ever since she learned of the accident at Sanquanzong, Ye Qingluo was so worried about Ye Fengyu and Ziling that she couldn't sleep a wink these days.
Even if I squinted in his arms for a while now and then.
After half an hour, he would be awakened.
Now it is confirmed that Ye Fengyu is still alive.
It's time for her to rest too.
"I'm going to Sanquanzong." Ye Qingluo pursed her lips and clenched her fists.
"No." This time, Di Moxuan did not follow Ye Qingluo's words, and forcibly rejected her request, "I have allowed you to be self-willed for three days. The matter of Sanquanzong can be resolved at any time. Now, rest."
The irresistible voice could hear the anger in it.
Obviously, this was Di Moxuan's bottom line.
Ye Qingluo opened her mouth, knowing that Di Moxuan was worried about her body and could not refute his concern.
Tong Ziqing smoothed things over and said: "Yes, Qing Luo, Lord Emperor Zun is right, we have been driving for three days in a row, even if you are not tired, we are all tired, let's take a rest here first."
"You are a mortal body with a body made of iron, and you can't resist such tossing." Long Yunzhan said lightly.
Like a puppet, Mo Yueying nodded stiffly, and said in a rigid voice, "Even I feel tired."
"If you don't want me to use other means to make you sleep, just close your eyes obediently." The deep and pleasant voice, like hypnosis, floated in my ears faintly.
Ye Qingluo stared resentfully at Di Moxuan's magnificent face.
In the end, he still succumbed to his lust.
Well, she was really tired.
And Long Yunzhan and the others were also tired.
Whether she likes it or not.
I guess the end result will be...
She was resting in Di Moxuan's arms.
That's all.
Instead of letting Di Moxuan use extraordinary means to force her to sleep.
Why not take the initiative to rest yourself.
Perhaps it was too safe to hold her arm.
Perhaps his elegant sandalwood is too reassuring.
Just squinting her eyes for a moment, she fell into a deep sleep...
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[Update three chapters first~There are three chapters left~I will make up tonight~]