Chapter 919 Get Along Day and Night

Yang Ming's celestial hands are like chives, her posture is so graceful, the silver needle landed on an acupuncture point on Ye Feng's upper body again, causing a trace of black blood to ooze from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

"Can you hold back?"

Yang Mingxian's bright eyes fell on Ye Feng and asked. Looking at Ye Feng's perfect muscular lines, the girl couldn't help but feel a little wave in her heart.

"able."

Ye Feng nodded to Yang Mingxian, looking at that serious yet beautiful face, Ye Feng was pleasing to the eye.

Yang Mingxian stopped talking, and then she sent six silver needles into six different acupuncture points on Ye Feng's upper body.

Every acupuncture point can make Ye Feng feel that strong stimulation, making the blood stasis in his body gushing out of his mouth continuously.

Although, there was some pain, but after the blood flowed out, he felt very happy.

"The last needle may hurt a little. You have to hold back."

Yang Mingxian pinched the last silver needle on her fingertips, and immediately, before Ye Feng could speak, her silver needle landed on the last acupuncture point.

The silver needle pierced the flesh quickly, and Ye Feng felt a strong tingling pain in just a moment, and the next moment, the pain spread rapidly in his body.

In just a short moment, it was unbearable for him, and his body sat up directly, probably because the speed was too fast.

Yang Mingxian couldn't dodge in time, Ye Feng's broad chest directly leaned against Yang Mingxian's delicate body.

This made Yang Mingxian let out a coquettish cry, and almost fell to the ground, a pair of big hands supported her delicate body, and there was a burst of warmth in the palm.

There was also a sense of fullness coming from the body, Yang Mingxian's face was pressed tightly against Ye Feng's chest, there was a trace of heat, and the sound of the majestic heartbeat.

"Ming'er, are you okay?"

Ye Feng's voice came over, making Yang Mingxian instantly feel something was wrong, her pretty face blushed, she quickly got up from the bed, her face was full of panic.

"You put away those silver needles later, I'll go first."

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

Ye Feng was taken aback for a moment, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yang Mingxian left, but the elegant fragrance on her body remained, and it was introduced into Ye Feng's nasal cavity, which made Ye Feng feel more at ease. A little intoxicated.

That night, Ye Feng was alone in the room, and Yang Mingxian never came again. It was not until the morning of the second day that Yang Mingxian appeared in the room again.

This time, she prepared a brand new potion, swallowed it for Ye Feng, and left in a hurry.

It seems that after the embarrassing experience last night, when Yang Mingxian healed Ye Feng's injury, he talked a lot less, his eyes dodged a little, and his expression changed from being as natural as before.

After taking the medicine for Ye Feng, Yang Mingxian left the room in a hurry, and did not see the woman for another day, and Yang Mingxian did not return until evening.

It was still as simple as before, this time, there was an extra spiritual fruit in Yang Mingxian's hands, which was still the kind with strong medicinal effects.

Ye Feng swallowed the spiritual fruit, and the powerful medicine immediately filled every part of his body, nourishing his physical body. Combined with Yang Mingxian's silver needle therapy, Ye Feng recovered quickly from his injuries.

In the process of healing, when Yang Mingxian stretched out her left hand, a look of pain appeared on her beautiful face involuntarily.

This made Ye Feng feel a little strange, and asked directly to Yang Mingxian, "Ming'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just got some minor injuries while picking the spirit fruit, it's nothing serious."

Yang Mingxian shook his head, really wanting to continue to heal Ye Feng.

But at this moment, Ye Feng's big hand actually grabbed her smooth and jade-like arm, Yang Mingxian struggled slightly, her strength was not as strong as Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng didn't care about it at all, and directly talked about the gauze covering Yang Mingxian's arm, a long bloodstain appeared in Ye Feng's sight, which made Ye Feng frowned slightly.

"Ming'er, you are hurt, tell me, where have you been all day?"

Ye Feng asked Yang Mingxian. With his eyesight, he could tell that the injury was scratched by some kind of monster.

"It's nothing, it's just that your injury needs this kind of spiritual fruit, so I went to pick it."

Yang Mingxian shook his head indifferently and said.

"Silly girl, this spirit fruit must have its guardian monster, right? You must have been injured by your monster fighting."

Ye Feng said, feeling a little warm in his heart. He met Yang Mingxian by accident, and the other party not only saved his life, but now he took the risk of picking this kind of spiritual fruit to heal his injury. Ye Feng didn't know what to do , let this fairy-like girl treat him like this.

"It's just some minor injuries, nothing serious, you should rest well."

Yang Mingxian said to Ye Feng, his gaze was still a little bit, and he left the room not long after.

After two days of careful care by Yang Mingxian, the injuries in Ye Feng's body have recovered so much, and now he is able to meditate and heal his injuries by himself.

In order to keep Ming'er from working hard for him and taking risks, Ye Feng began to heal his injuries with all his strength, and he did not sleep all night. He released his blue-rank undead bird war spirit to cooperate with the twelfth-grade life and death scriptures. It made his physical injuries recover quickly.

For several days, Yang Mingxian treated Ye Feng's injuries last night, and hardly appeared in Ye Feng's sight during the day.

As a result, Ye Feng's injuries are steadily recovering. At night, Ye Feng will use his blue-rank undead bird war spirit and the twelfth-grade life and death scriptures to heal his injuries.

In the early morning of this day, a ray of sunlight poured down the window of the bamboo house onto the ground, Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes opened, and he slowly finished his work.

The overnight healing was of great significance to him, and with Ming'er's medicinal treatment, his injuries had recovered to 60% of their condition.

"Ming'er should be here soon, right?"

Ye Feng got up from the bed, feeling that the heaviness in his body had disappeared a lot. Ming'er would heal his injuries on time every day at this time.

Today, before Ming'er arrived, Ye Feng felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

After some time, Ye Feng was alone in the room, and Ming'er was still missing, which made Ye Feng feel that something was wrong. Ming'er should have appeared at this time of day.

Ye Feng felt a little ominous in his heart, he stepped out of the room, and what he saw was the lush valley, the stream flowing through, the wind in the bamboo forest, the whole scene of a paradise.

Just this kind of scenery attracted Ye Feng deeply, because he felt a bit of refreshment in his heart.

In fact, in the Zijin Mountain, there should be many areas with the scenery in front of us, but those areas will not have the freshness and tranquility of this place.

Ye Feng looked around, but he still couldn't see Ming'er. He walked along the corridor of the bamboo house, and he found that the bamboo house had a small room.

The door of this room was tightly closed, Ye Feng released his consciousness, and instantly found that beautiful figure in the room.

"Ming'er, are you in there?"

Ye Feng asked tentatively.

"Why did you come out, your injury has not fully recovered, go back and rest, I will heal your injury later."

Yang Mingxian's voice came from the room, the voice was still soft, but to Ye Feng's ears, it sounded a bit weak and vaguely mixed with pain.

This made Ye Feng frowned slightly, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger, and he continued to ask: "Ming'er, what's the matter with you, is there something you are hiding from me?"

"I'm fine, go back soon."

Yang Mingxian's voice came from inside the room again, and it sounded that the feeling of weakness seemed to be a little stronger.

After hearing this voice, Ye Feng had a feeling that Ming'er had something to hide from him, and he no longer cared about politeness.

Ye Feng pushed open the door of Yang Mingxian's room, and at a glance, Yang Mingxian was curled up on a bed, looking very pale.

Her body was trembling constantly, looking extremely painful. There was a purplish-black gas flowing around her, as if with a hint of poison.

As a result, the whole room was occupied by that breath, Ye Feng felt his body was wrapped by that breath when he entered it, and there were bursts of poisonous gas trying to invade Ye Feng's body.

"Ming'er, what's wrong with you, why are you doing this?"

Ye Feng didn't care about the attack of the poisonous gas, he walked quickly to the bed, helped Yang Mingxian's delicate body up, and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, you go, you'll be fine in a while, and I have to heal your wounds."

A smile appeared on Yang Mingxian's pale face, and he said to Ye Feng. Her body often fights harder and is obviously very uncomfortable.

"Also said it's okay, you must be in pain now, tell me, why are you like this?"

Ye Feng frowned and asked.

"It's an old problem, just bear with it and it will pass."

Yang Mingxian said, that pair of green hands like chives held Ye Feng's ribs tightly, very hard, obviously, one can imagine what kind of pain the girl is enduring at this moment.

The delicate body trembled even more violently, her face was extremely pale, her lips were bloodless, and besides the black aura, there was a trace of coldness on her body, which looked extremely cold.

"It's so cold..."

Yang Mingxian's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't help making such a sound.

Looking at the beautiful young girl who was tortured by the illness, Ye Feng felt resigned and hugged that soft and delicate body tightly in his arms.