Chapter 402 What Belongs to This King Is Yours

It will take at least two months to go to Xianju from Dazhou, and they need to cross Tangyuan on the way. Even if they go to Xianju, Yun Sheng may not be able to find the water of life.

"So, it's almost impossible to save people," Yun Sheng thought.

"It's very difficult. And from the perspective of time, it's too late. It's better to just persuade old general Yun to give up this competition." Looking at Yun Sheng's dejected appearance, Xia Wenxu also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Since it is a death calamity, it is not so easy to resolve.

This time, Yunbahe was still close to death.

"He won't give up, and he can't give up. If he loses this time, the Yunfu will collapse," Yun Sheng looked at the time, it was already the third watch,

"Xia Siming, I will still hand over the refining method of Moon God Praise," Yun Sheng quickly made up his mind.

Xia Wenxu nodded after listening to Yun Sheng's words.

Yun Sheng also readily wrote to Xia Wenxu the method of refining the high-grade magic medicine Luna Praise.

When Xia Wenxu saw the prescription, he couldn't help showing surprise.

Sure enough, it was Yun Sheng, every time, it would be unexpected.

Around dawn, Yun Sheng, who had been sleeping all night, returned to the medicine hall.

To her surprise, Ye Beiming was waiting for her in the medicine hall.

He seemed to have been waiting all night, and there was a chessboard in front of him.

On the chessboard, there are black and white pieces. There must have been a fight earlier. The black pieces and the white pieces each occupy one side, evenly matched, and for a while, there was a stalemate.

"Why are you here?" Yun Sheng was a little surprised, logically said that Ye Beiming, as a prince, should receive him in the palace when the prince of another country came to visit in the past few days.

Ye Beiming didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Ye Beiming was very upset, a rare low pressure was brewing beside him.

To be exact, Ye Beiming had been waiting for Yun Sheng in the medicine hall since yesterday evening.

In today's competition, he knew that if Yun Sheng didn't say anything, he must be very concerned about Old General Yun.

But Yun Sheng is not from the Yunfu, and she has no official position, so she has no way to enter the palace.

So Ye Beiming specially thought of a way, in the name of a maid, asked for a spot for Yun Sheng, and asked her to go to the palace to watch the battle with him in a few days.

He heard that Yun Sheng was in the medical clinic, so he went to the medical clinic on purpose, but unexpectedly, he went to the medical clinic in vain.

Yun Sheng went to the Fa Temple.

Ever since the day of Old General Yun's birthday, Ye Beiming had vaguely felt that Yun Sheng had something on his mind, but she didn't say it out loud, just running back and forth between the medical hall and the pharmacy hall.

That's all.

What was she doing at the Fa Temple in the middle of the night?

What happened to that damned little wild cat, why didn't he come to him, instead he went to Xia Wenxu.

What's so good about a hypocritical and friendly god who has only met a few times.

"Yehu, I want to play chess and go back to your own underground." Yun Sheng looked at his constipated face, thinking about it, he really couldn't remember how he had offended him recently.

She was upset right now and had no time to guess what was on his mind.

"What are you looking for with Xia Wenxu?" Ye Beiming choked out a word in a dull voice.

"How do you know that I went to him? I asked him about medical skills, but you don't understand," Yun Sheng snorted, and then looked at Ye Beiming's face, which became even more serious.

He was despised, and the little wild cat dared to despise him.

Thinking of her and Xia Wenxu's intimate discussions about medical skills, Ye Beiming felt sour in his heart.

Ye Beiming suddenly grabbed Yun Sheng's hand, pulled her over, and held her in his arms.

Yun Sheng was taken aback, and he didn't know why Ye Beiming suddenly went crazy.

The gray eyes became darker, and Ye Beiming stared at Yun Sheng.

His handsome face was only a few inches away from Yun Sheng, and the two were so close that they could feel each other's breath, spit on each other's face.

"My king forbids you to have any further contact with Xia Wenxu. It seems that I am not competent enough as a squire. I will really follow you twelve hours a day." Ye Beiming's domineering tone made Yun Sheng burst With her ears warming and her heart beating, she pushed Ye Beiming hard, and found that this guy's body was really hard, like a wall, and she couldn't push him at all.

"Ye Beiming, speaking of it, are you responsible for the Zijin vein?" Yun Sheng gave him a hard look.

After thinking about it, she felt that the timing of Ye Beiming's sudden appearance during the Zijin vein incident last time seemed very wrong.

In addition, he was so black-bellied, if Tang Yuan's Li Shao was cut off, Ye Beiming must be the first choice.

Ye Beiming smiled evilly, but didn't answer.

He lowered his head, put his forehead against Yun Sheng's neck, and held Yun Sheng in a comfortable position in his arms. He also stayed up all night, but when he smelled the pleasant aroma of herbs on Yun Sheng's body, he The depressed mood has improved a lot.

"It's really you! You are so embarrassed, you caused the trouble yourself, and you want Yunfu to take care of you? Then what kind of Tianquezi, I should ask you to compete in martial arts," Yun Sheng was angry, thinking about his hard work Wan Ku, and was almost eaten by Suan Ni, and only got a quarter of the purple gold veins. Ye Beiming, who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, took half of the ore veins. She was extremely unbalanced.

"What do you care about so much, what belongs to the king is yours," Ye Beiming pressed the tip of his nose against Yun Sheng's neck. Yun Sheng's skin is very good, and the fragrance on her body is different from that of ordinary women's powder.

God knows, he loves the feeling of holding this little wild cat in his arms.

Maybe it's because the two of them got used to both cultivation of magic, and Yun Sheng's resistance to Ye Beiming's intimacy became much lighter.

Yun Sheng didn't understand it when he heard it at first, but thinking about it again, why did he feel that the words were so ambiguous, it sounded like...

"You belong to a dog, don't scratch my neck all the time. Since yours is mine, take out the half of the purple gold mine. Anyway, you are a busy prince, and you don't need money. It's not like me, and it's a hunting group. It's a medical center again, it's all a bottomless pit," Yun Sheng felt an itching on his neck, and pushed Ye Beiming's face away angrily.

Ye Beiming, however, had anticipated her reaction long ago, avoided her hand lightly, pressed her wrist under his armpit, and continued to hug Yun Sheng tightly.

The skill of a magician, in front of a warrior, is really useless. Yun Sheng wailed endlessly, wishing to give Ye Beiming a freezing magic, so that this kid's hands and feet were crippled.

It's a pity that she didn't dare, Ye Beiming, to be honest, Yun Sheng has never really seen his cultivation since he met him.

Whether it is a warrior or a magician, Ye Beiming will never reveal his true level.

Yun Sheng only knew that his strength was very high. After all, Ye Beiming's Dharma Soul was more than twice as big as his own.

"Wait a little longer, and I will give it to you. Don't worry, Old General Yun will be fine this time," Ye Beiming saw Yun Sheng's angry look, his gray eyes softened.

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