Chapter 414 Huayueye

After eating, the mountains were shrouded in darkness, and a silver full moon appeared in the sky.

In the courtyard high up in the walled city, the birds were probably full of food and were flying around the mountains by themselves, looking for small mountain rabbits to chat with.

Dongfang Liren held a telescope and watched the scurrying birds on the cliff. When he saw Fan Qinghe coming out of the house, he walked out and said:

"Miss Fan, where are you going?"

Because Fan Qinghe had promised to change shifts on the road, she was scared when she saw the Queen. But the Queen was blocking the intersection and it was difficult for her to get around it, so she made a normal expression:

"Ye Jingtang is taking a medicinal bath. You don't need my help. I'm going to find a clean robe and we'll go to the back mountain to watch the moon together later."

Dongfang Liren's original intention was to ask Aunt Fan to take care of the bather. When he saw her running out, he showed a bit of helplessness, walked closer and whispered:

"You and I should both know what kind of character Ye Jingtang is. He is a good person, but he takes good care of his daughter's feelings. If you don't like it, he won't force him. But he is really not feeling well. We agreed on the shift on the way... …”

Fan Qinghe couldn't regret what he said, so he nodded and said:

"I am a doctor. If he needs it, even if I refuse, I will help him for his sake. Your Highness does not need to remind you about this. What kind of tea does Your Highness want to drink? The tea produced in Dongming Mountain is not available outside..."

Dongfang Liren had no intention of drinking tea. He just wanted to pull Aunt Fan into the water, and he looked sleepy:

"I took care of Ye Jingtang on the way, and I didn't even get a good sleep after all the driving and traveling, so I went back to my room to rest. Today, I'm going to trouble Miss Fan to stay overnight. If it's too troublesome, I'll go talk to Grandma Gui and ask her to arrange for two people... "

"..."

Fan Qinghe felt that the Queen was using Granny Gui as a Shangfang sword to target her specifically, but she was indeed cowardly to the elders in the clan. When these words reached Granny Gui's ears, she was so afraid that she would be tied up and sent to the hall for a night terror. At that moment, she was still Obediently said:

"I have nothing to do tonight. I can't trust the girls in the village to take care of me. Your Highness, please have a good rest. Don't worry about anything else."

"Okay, let's change shifts tomorrow."

After Dongfang Liren finished his instructions, he returned to the room.

After Fan Qinghe watched Dongfang Liren leave, his expression became more complicated and he walked towards the walled city alone.

Today, when her uncles brought up the matter of engagement, she didn't directly agree. It wasn't because of shyness or anything like that, but because she had another level of concern.

As the Zhu Zong of the Dongming Department, Fan Qinghe knew very well why her uncles were anxious to get her engaged to Ye Jingtang. After all, only in this way did Ye Jingtang have an inseparable connection with the Dongming Department.

But precisely because of this, she hesitated.

After all, with the needs of the tribe and the agreement of her parents behind her, no matter how good she is to Ye Jingtang, she still feels like she is so close to them because of the Dong Ming Department. She feels like a woman who wants to follow the crowd.

She could give everything for Dong Mingbu, but she didn't want to deceive herself or even Ye Jingtang's feelings.

For this reason, she can do anything for Ye Jingtang, but because the tribe needs it, she can get engaged to Ye Jingtang. She can't do it. If she wants to agree, she should be happy with each other.

Love each other...

Ye Jingtang publicly admitted today that saying he liked her was not a lie...

As for herself...

"well……"

Fan Qinghe glanced at the moonlight and didn't know what he was thinking.

She feels that she is a strong woman, doing everything for the sake of the tribe, and doing things without any personal feelings.

But he didn't get angry after being treated frivolously by Night Terror Hall over and over again. When Night Terror Hall fainted, he took the initiative to take off his clothes and help, etc. At that time, there was no thought of the Winter Underworld or the survival of the ethnic group. He only thought about, 'How could he do that? It's so big and hot.

She didn't even think about Dong Mingbu when she was taken advantage of, and she didn't refuse and didn't get angry. Isn't that just a frustrated little daughter-in-law who fell in love with a man...

The more Fan Qinghe thought about it, the more confused he became. He felt that if he continued to think about it, he would have to convince himself, so he quickly brushed away his distracting thoughts, walked down the stairs quickly, and found some clothes for Ye Jingtang...

——

It's quiet at night.

In the side room of the main house, Ye Jingtang was soaking in a milk-white bathtub. The water reached his chest. It could be seen that the bruises on his chest had basically recovered, and the scars on his shoulders had scabbed. However, the internal injuries were more serious than the external injuries, and full recovery would still be needed. Take some time.

The medicated bath is made with medicine that promotes body recovery, and also contains snow lake flower pollen. It feels like a spring breeze while soaking in it, but it does make you feel sleepy.

Ye Jingtang leaned in the bathtub and soaked for a while, then he was already in a half-dream and half-awake state. While he was wandering in his mind, footsteps sounded outside the window:

Tap tap tap~

Squeak~

Ye Jingtang opened his eyes and looked outside, and saw Qing He dressed as a foreign witch, walking in from the outside holding a robe, and closed the door again:

"I just went to the village to find a robe for you to wear. Do you want to try it on?"

While Fan Qinghe was talking, he came to the bathtub and unfolded the robe in his arms.

Ye Jingtang sat up a little from the bathtub, because the bath water was not transparent and did not cover his lower body, and he looked at it carefully in a blink of an eye.

The robe in Fan Qinghe's hand looked black at first glance, but by candlelight you could see that the smooth fabric had a navy blue color, and there were patterns on the surface. The style was not much different from the robes common in the Central Plains. The only difference was the waist buckle of the belt, which was engraved with Kuafu has the same pattern every day.

Ye Jingtang knew that each clan in Xihai had its own costumes, and Fan Qinghe's sacrificial robes were one of them, which could only be worn by senior members of the clan.

Seeing that Qin Chi's clothes were so new, he was a little curious and said:

"It's really beautiful, but this seems to be the style of a round-necked gown. Are you sure it's Qin Chi's clothes?"

Fan Qinghe folded the robe, put it on the tray, and explained:

"The Qinchi tribe was a small tribe of more than a thousand people a hundred years ago. Since our ancestors, we have been following the sun and traveling to the ends of the earth. It would be great if we could get animal skins to wear. Where can we get the cloth?

"Later, King Tianlang came out and unified Western Xinjiang and brought most of the clan members to the royal capital. I saw that most of the clan members were neatly dressed. The members of the clan were wearing all kinds of clothes. It was really not decent, so I got such a set of robes..."

Ye Jingtang suddenly realized and asked again:

"The Qin Chi tribe just migrates after the sun? Doesn't it have any purpose?"

Fan Qinghe came behind, checked the injury on Ye Jingtang's shoulder, thought for a while and said:

"I heard from Granny Gui. There are many ancient legends in various tribes in the West Sea. It is said that in ancient times, a dragon collapsed a mountain, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse. The gods fell to the ground and slowly turned into mortals.

"For example, our Dongming tribe and Xuanhao tribe are descendants of the God of the North, while the Gouchen tribe is the descendant of Emperor Gouchen, and the Wuma tribe raises horses for the heaven. The Qinchi tribe seems to be unwilling to stay in the mortal world. During this time, I just chased the sun. It is said that if you chase the sunset, you can find the mountain and return to heaven..."

Ye Jingtang smiled and said, "Have you found it in the end?"

Fan Qinghe shrugged slightly: "Of course we didn't find it. The Qin Chi tribe migrated past the Sunset Peaks. They originally wanted to go west, but were blocked by a mountain range.

"The mountain range connects with Huangming Mountain and extends eastward to the eastern seaside. Countless ancestors went out to explore the road but ended up without success. In the end, they could only settle at the foot of the mountain in the northwest.

"The place where the Qinchi tribe settled down is the 'Tianya'; and there is also a Haijiao Port on Tianmidao in Beiliang. The two places are the westernmost and easternmost places in the world, and the southernmost is Guancheng where Fengguancheng is located. , the farthest north is said to be the Permafrost Lake in the Northern Wasteland... even the witches seem to have gone there."

Although Ye Jingtang has traveled to many places, to put it bluntly, he still wanders around the Central Plains. He has never seen these places. Hearing this, he was quite envious of Shui'er. He thought for a while and said:

"There is a mountain outside the mountain. I couldn't climb over it before. It must have been due to physical fitness. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely help the ancestors of the Qin Chi Department to see what is behind the mountain."

Fan Qinghe naturally knew that the world was not as big as the Northern and Southern Dynasties, so she said:

"According to the old man, those who can cross the ends of the earth have returned to heaven, that is, they have become immortals. For example, people like Xiao Zu and Wu Taizu of the previous dynasty never came back as long as they went out; you can go up the mountain to see Just watch, if you really leave and never come back, the Queen and the others will cry to death..."

Ye Jingtang felt that the conversation was a bit too far. After shaking his head and smiling, he did not continue the topic.

While Fan Qinghe was talking, he kept pressing his shoulders.

Ye Jingtang was soaking in the warm pool water, and his energy and blood were already relatively active. Being touched and squeezed like this, coupled with the atmosphere of a lonely man and a woman in the bathroom, was really a bit wrong.

Ye Jingtang blinked, turned his head to look at Fan Qinghe, and said with a smile:

"How about this, go out and look at the moon."

Fan Qinghe kept looking at the man's chest, but he felt something was wrong. He immediately stopped and took a towel:

"Okay, the girl in the village is setting off fireworks...ah!"

Before Fan Qinghe could finish his words, he saw Ye Jingtang standing up from the bathtub, revealing his perfectly curved waist and abdomen, as well as something sinister.

Although this was not the first time they met, and they had even touched and hugged each other, Fan Qinghe did not admit the relationship after all. He suddenly saw it and shrank in shock. He quickly hugged the towel to his chest, looked down first, and then looked towards Ye Jingtang's face was filled with fear and his eyes were filled with fear.

Wow~

Ye Jingtang looked down, quickly sat back in the tub, and said slightly embarrassed:

"Uh... I'm really not feeling right with my body. I'm being rude. Put down the towel and I'll put it on myself."

Fan Qinghe's face turned red, and it seemed that the night terror was unintentional. After calming down for a while, he finally returned to his female doctor appearance and put down the towel:

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's not uncomfortable to say the least. It's just uneven energy and blood that always causes trouble. It's okay. I can just do it myself."

Fan Qinghe pursed his lips, said nothing, and silently ran outside the door to wait.

Wow~

But a moment later, Ye Jingtang walked out in a navy blue robe. His long hair was tied on top of his head with a wooden hairpin. It was still a little floating after being soaked in hot water for a long time.

Fan Qinghe looked back. Although he thought Ye Jingtang was so handsome, he still didn't dare to praise him. He just held Ye Jingtang's arm and walked along the walled road like an elder:

"It's not enough to just lie down if you're injured. Moving around more will be more conducive to recovery."

Ye Jingtang looked at the red cheeks beside him, knowing that Fan Qinghe was nervous in his heart, but he didn't press forward. He just looked at the large bonfire in the center of the walled city:

"What's that doing?"

Fan Qinghe glanced slightly from above:

"In peacetime, there is nothing new in the village all year round. You are here today. It is a big event. Let's get together to celebrate."

"Oh...should we go there?"

"Forget it, go over there, those little girls will go crazy. The girls from the tribes in the Western Sea are not as bold as those from the Central Plains. You have a quick-and-quick temper, and you might end up being raped after just two glasses of wine. In the house, raw rice is cooked into cooked rice..."

"..."

Ye Jingtang felt that Miss Fan's words were because she was afraid of the elders and sisters in the clan, so she would kill her first and then show off, and pluck the peach from her clan leader.

However, Aunt Fan would definitely not recognize what she said, and Ye Jingtang was not unaware of it, but said helplessly:

"What kind of person am I like?"

"I don't know if you are. I only know that no girl who dares to get close to you can run away. Even the Queen and Master, you dare... alas..."

Fan Qinghe had nothing to talk about along the way. As soon as he walked a short distance along the road, he found two girls of the same race running over holding fireworks. They seemed to be going to play in the village below.

The girls' families who can live in high places are all children of the same family with several major surnames. Many of them grew up with Fan Qinghe. Privately, they have no respect for Master Zhu Zong.

The girl walking in front should be the one who said "Oh oh oh" on the city wall today. When she saw the Night Terror Hall, her eyes lit up, and then she said:

"Sister Qinghe, are you taking my uncle out for a walk?"

When Fan Qinghe saw an acquaintance, he let go of Ye Jingtang's arm. When he was teased by the girl in the clan, he frowned:

"What kind of uncle, Jingtang is a distinguished guest, why don't you have any etiquette..."

"Hey~ I've heard about the ancestral hall, and I want to hide it from us... Let's go down first. Uncle Ye, don't be so shy. Just hug her when you need to. Sister Qinghe is soft-tempered, so you hug her. I definitely don’t dare to say anything…”

"Go! Go! Go!"

Fan Qinghe's face turned red after saying these two words. He found a cane from the roadside and scared the two dead girls away.

Ye Jingtang felt that these two girls knew Aunt Fan quite well, so he held her wrist and persuaded:

"Let's go, let's go, kids, what do you have to argue with them?"

"I'm older than you, but still a kid..."

"I'm not that old..."

Fan Qinghe's eyes were annoyed. After walking a few steps, he realized that his hand was being held, and quickly changed his support to Ye Jingtang. It was not easy to talk nonsense on the way.

Ye Jingtang walked along, chatting nonsense along the way, and soon bypassed the walled city and came to a stone cliff behind the mountain.

The stone cliff faces the mountains behind, and you can vaguely see the lights in the depths of the mountains. They should be other small villages in the Dongming Department. There is also a stone cave in the mountains, with a gate built at the door and an iron hanging on it. Lock.

Fan Qinghe came to the stone cave, opened the iron lock, and a scent of medicine hit his face.

Ye Jingtang walked into it with curiosity. It can be seen that in the spacious and expanded cave, there are many wooden shelves with various medicinal materials on them. It is larger than what was seen in King Wu's hiding place. , every time you walk out, you can still see stone partitions, which should be firewalls.

"This is the warehouse of the Dong Ming Department. All the medicinal materials in the world are available here. The demon girl sneaked in before, causing me and other sisters to have to weigh each other for several days..."

Ye Jingtang listened to the story, walked and watched, and soon came to a spacious area deep in the cave. It could be seen that the snow lake flowers that had been robbed were laid flat in the plaque to dry in the shade.

Further on, there are various medicinal materials that have never been seen before, and there are even several black jars with unknown functions in several compartments, separated by iron fences to prevent accidental touching.

Ye Jingtang took a few glances outside the iron fence and said curiously:

"What's in here?"

"Gu worm."

When Fan Qinghe mentioned Dong Ming Department's special skills, his eyes showed a little pride:

"These things are not ordinary. Although they can't touch Wu Kui and Wu Sheng at all, if placed in ordinary arenas, they are a deadly weapon. Just like this dragon-locking Gu, the poisonous mist penetrates the skin and locks the warrior's energy. , there is no cure in the world..."

Ye Jingtang grew up in Jianghu in the Southern Dynasties. Normally he would not encounter these objects that everyone yelled at. But when he came across them in Beiliang, these little tricks could no longer deal with him. They were indeed quite unfamiliar. He followed them carefully and even wanted to use his own body to observe them. He tried the poison to see how overbearing this dragon-locking Gu was, but unfortunately he was stopped by Qing He.

The two wandered like this for a while, and Ye Jingtang thought Qinghe was going to show him the medicinal materials, but when they reached the deepest part of the cave, they came to another iron door.

After Fan Qinghe opened the iron door, the mountains and fields reappeared in front of him. Above were the stars and the moon, and below the mountains were the afterglows of lights.

Ye Jingtang walked out of the iron gate and found that there was a stone flat with no way out. A section of the stone cliff protruded to protect it from wind and rain. There were stoves, medicine grinders and other items on the platform. There were also lounge chairs, tea tables and spring mouths next to them. It looked like The place where medicine is usually made.

Fan Qinghe lit the stove and started to boil water. He moved the recliner to the middle of the stone ping, took out a small bench and placed it next to it. He raised his hand and patted the recliner:

"Come, sit down."

Ye Jingtang took a look around and felt that the scenery in this place was indeed very good. When he sat down on the recliner, he could see the movement inside the walled city with his head. Following the night wind, he could even hear the playfulness of young men and women, but there was no sound at all. Not bothering you here. He asked:

"Do you usually make medicine here?"

Fan Qinghe sat down on the small bench, holding his cheeks in his hands and looking at the big moon in the sky:

"This is the clan leader's private alchemy room. Before I became Zhu Zong, my favorite place was to lean on it and watch the moon. Unfortunately, after I took over the position of Zhu Zong, the clan members didn't have enough to eat, so they didn't have the time to do this and spent all day running around. Running west, I haven’t had such a leisurely time in several years..."

Ye Jingtang leaned on the recliner and swayed, and said:

"Now that King Zuo Xian is gone, there will be a shortage of food in the future. Even if the court cannot transport it here, I can secretly send food to Dongming Mountain through the line between Hongshan Gang and Honghualou. I don't have to worry about this in the future. Just tell me what you need directly."

Fan Qinghe blinked his eyes. Although he didn't admit it in his heart, after hearing these words, he did feel like he was a useless little daughter-in-law and had to let her husband support her mother's family.

But Dong Mingbu can do it without her, but it really can't do it without Ye Jingtang. Fan Qinghe couldn't say a word to refuse, so he could only sigh:

"Well, speaking of it, I haven't helped you with anything, and Dong Mingbu hasn't given you any help at all. I'm sorry for asking you to help me like this."

Ye Jingtang smiled and said: "Why didn't you help? The last time I came back from Tianlang Lake, if Miss Fan hadn't gritted her teeth and endured the humiliation to help me when I was in a coma, I would definitely have suppressed it. And there were injuries before, which way? This time it was Miss Fan who patiently treated and cared for me, but at worst it was a life-saving grace..."

Fan Qinghe was a little embarrassed by Ye Jingtang's praise. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Jingtang's side face. He recalled the scene in the bathroom just now and couldn't help but ask again:

"Jingtang, are you sure you don't feel uncomfortable? If you do, don't be too reserved. Am I a doctor..."

Ye Jingtang had just finished taking a bath. His body didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and he even felt a little comfortable.

But that's what Miss Fan was talking about. If he didn't borrow the donkey from Poxia, he would be a fool. He frowned and felt:

"Actually, a little bit, but I can still bear it."

"..."

When Fan Qinghe saw what Ye Jingtang said, he sighed secretly and agreed to change shifts with the Queen. Now he went to ask the Queen to come over and do it. The Queen would definitely beat her. After a moment of hesitation, he got up and took a small cushion to put on. Sit in front of, and behind, the recliner.

Although his movements were quite skillful, Fan Qinghe's expression was still a bit nervous and he pretended to be calm:

"I'm a doctor. I'm a kind-hearted doctor. I see that you're not feeling well, so I help you relieve your discomfort. You have to know what's appropriate, okay?"

Ye Jingtang leaned on the recliner, looked at the beautiful female priest, and tried his best to be calm:

"Of course I know that. Do you want to change places?"

"No one can see it here, just look at the moon and don't lower your head."

"..."

Ye Jingtang nodded slightly, and then honestly looked at the moon.

Fan Qinghe knelt in front of the recliner and slowly unbuttoned the skirt of his sacrificial robe, and the full curves suddenly appeared.

The sacrificial clothes are relatively loose, and Fan Qinghe does not need to wear a chest wrap. There is a normal bellyband inside. Although it looks good, it is obviously a bit difficult to collect the gun from the gap below like a chest wrap.

Fan Qinghe glanced quietly and saw Ye Jingtang looking up at the sky without looking around. He reached behind his back and untied the cloth to reveal an upside-down jade bowl. He then took out the medicine bottle from his waist and started rustling it. dart out……

At this time, Ye Jingtang had no intention of looking at the moon. After the handle was grasped, he coughed lightly and looked down, looking at the beautiful face and the ball.

Fan Qinghe had been paying attention to Ye Jingtang, and when he noticed that he lowered his head, he quickly covered his chest with one hand:

"You are not allowed to bow your head!"

"Ah……"

Ye Jingtang leaned back on the chair again, and in order to resolve the awkward atmosphere, he asked:

"How have you considered what we discussed today?"

Fan Qinghe was applying gun oil carefully, and was a little confused when he heard this:

"What's up?"

"It's just about marriage. We've been together for so long. Whether it's a misunderstanding or whether I did it on purpose, we have become close to you. Miss Fan is so gentle and virtuous. It's impossible for me not to like her..."

"..."

Fan Qinghe was holding the villain in his hand. Hearing Ye Jingtang say this at this time, he was obviously a little confused.

After all, with her current appearance, she can't say she would rather die than get married, right?

If you don't want to marry her, what is she doing that is immoral now?

"You...can you please stop talking about this? I'm helping you treat your injuries..."

"I know, I just don't want you to feel too wronged. Whether you are willing or not, I have to express my position. If you are really not willing, I will definitely wait until you figure it out and won't make it so difficult for you."

"If I'm not embarrassed, shouldn't my illness be cured..."

Fan Qinghe regretted helping, but he took off all his clothes and made it difficult to walk up and down the Night Terror Hall. He seemed a bit inappropriate, so he pretended not to hear and continued working, and then wanted to hold her and lean forward.

Unexpectedly, Ye Jingtang immediately raised his hand, held her shoulders and pulled her up, pulling her into his arms, until they looked at each other.

Fan Qinghe panicked, unable to get up due to the night terror, so he whispered angrily:

"what you do?"

Ye Jingtang hugged Fan Qinghe and rocked on the recliner together:

"If you don't agree, I won't let you help."

"?"

Fan Qinghe was stunned when he heard this, frowned and said:

"If you don't want to help me, then let me go! I have no clothes on..."

"Let it go later. What if you want to help again? It's so troublesome to get dressed back and forth..."

"You forced me to agree, right?"

"No, we just look at the moon and chat together. If you don't agree, we can go back together..."

Fan Qinghe's skirt was down to her waist, and with a gun pointed at her, she couldn't think of looking at the moon and chatting.

But Ye Jingtang wouldn't let go, so she had no choice but to press on Ye Jingtang's body to block the spring light, and said angrily:

"Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Ye Jingtang might be afraid that Fan Qinghe would freeze, so he pulled up his robe and covered Xue Ni's back:

"I just want to have a chat. Even if you agree, we will only get engaged according to the ancestral precepts, and we will not get married immediately. In fact, there are no changes in daily life, but when you help me, the psychological burden will be less, and I will feel more at ease. …”

Fan Qinghe frowned and said:

"What if I don't agree?"

"I won't force you if you don't agree. Let's chat for a while and then go back. You don't have to force yourself to avoid medical treatment or anything like that. By the way, how did you meet Shui'er the year before last?"

Fan Qinghe had no choice in the face of Ye Jingtang, so he took an ostrich offensive and lay on his chest without moving at all, and responded:

"Over the years, I have searched all over Beiliang for information about the Tianlang Pearl, so I went to the Southern Dynasty to look for it. I originally wanted to go to Hongshan Gang, but when I was staying in a hotel on the road, I was suddenly kidnapped by a crazy woman. I was not a good person when she asked me about the whereabouts of Ming Long Tu. I poisoned her at that time, but I didn't expect to cause a big disaster. This vindictive woman has been chasing me for more than half a year..."

Ye Jingtang didn't go too far, he just put his hand on Fan Qinghe's waist, gently comforted him, and listened quietly to the soft words.

After chatting with each other for a while, his hands slowly slid to the front of his body, and his left hand gently caressed the jade ball.

After all, Fan Qinghe is a young girl, so there is no way she can withstand this kind of tactics. As soon as she endured it for a while, her breathing became unsteady. However, Ye Jingtang only touched it, nothing too much, so she pretended not to see it and continued to talk nonsense. past events.

But it's a pity that Ye Jingtang's aggressive nature has not changed at all.

She had just pretended to be an ostrich for a moment when some of the dumplings were taken out, and then she gently twisted her fingertips and pinched some things that shouldn't be touched.

"oh……"

Fan Qinghe lay in his arms, his body trembled slightly, he held his hands down, raised his eyes and looked at the Night Terror Hall in shame:

"you……"

Ye Jingtang didn't let go of his hand. Seeing that Miss Fan didn't mean anything to him, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, and then said:

"Sorry, I can't help myself. Just keep talking."

How do I continue with this?

Fan Qinghe felt that her clothes would be gone if she continued to talk like this, so she forced herself to stand up:

"It's getting late, why don't we go back."

Ye Jingtang was a little embarrassed when he saw this, but after sighing softly, he still let go of his arms:

"Okay, go back and have a rest early. If we keep talking like this, I feel like I will lose my mind."

"..."

Fan Qinghe wanted to run away, but when he looked down and saw the villain again, he felt like he was going to explode. There was hesitation in her eyes. Seeing that Ye Jingtang looked very uncomfortable and the treatment was obviously not completed, she hesitated and said:

"How can you go back like this? How about I still help you like that and just don't go too far..."

When Ye Jingtang saw that Miss Fan wanted to go back after treating him, he didn't know whether to be moved or speechless. He hugged Fan Qinghe again and sighed softly:

"It's not very comfortable to say that, well... I just don't have fun, and it's even more uncomfortable to not get up or down after finishing..."

?

Fan Qinghe heard this statement and said in disbelief:

"At that time, you were as happy as a bird. How dare you say you were uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just that I'm not happy, um..."

Ye Jingtang thought for a moment and explained:

"That kind of method goes against medical principles. It is true that the yin and yang are harmonious even if the intention is to conceive an heir. How can we get rid of the distracting thoughts in our mind? If the heart is not right, the natural anger will not go smoothly..."

Fan Qinghe thought this was quite reasonable, but she was not stupid, so she frowned and said:

"What else do you want me to do? In the past, even if it was not very comfortable, it could calm down the blood. You asked me to treat the disease, but you still ask for so much?"

Ye Jingtang felt a little ashamed: "I'm not trying to push my limits. According to Miss Fan, it's just that the disease should not be treated with treatment. Although I'm a bit thick-skinned, if the patient has a problem, he really has to tell the doctor the truth, doesn't Miss Fan say that?"

Fan Qinghe was at a loss for words as Ye Jingtang treated him in his own way.

The first time she saw the picture, she actually felt that this method would treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The more she used it, the more Ye Jing Tang would crave her body and have evil thoughts in her mind. Over time, she would naturally lose her energy and energy.

After Fan Qinghe hesitated for a long time, he frowned and said:

"Are you sure it's something else that means you can't take care of yourself well?"

Ye Jingtang shook his head and said: "It's just uncomfortable. No matter what, I can bear it. Of course, if Miss Fan can help to the end, I will feel much better."

"..."

Fan Qinghe is most afraid of this kind of desire, but he is afraid that if she is not willing and doesn't want it, she will really refuse and feel guilty.

She leaned in her arms, and after struggling for a long time, she asked seriously:

"Are you treating me like a doctor, or do you have other ideas?"

Ye Jingtang must have regarded Fan Qinghe as his wife, otherwise he would be so shameless. However, when Qinghe asked, he still followed the words:

"Of course it's a doctor. I want to marry Miss Fan, but Miss Fan doesn't agree. I won't cross the line until I agree."

"..."

Fan Qinghe felt strange when he heard this.

She wanted to refuse sternly, but her assumption that she would not seek medical treatment when she was ill and not mix her personal feelings seemed to have collapsed.

Don't refuse, what's the difference between this and agreeing to be your little wife?

Furthermore, if we really come together with her without agreeing, what should we do if we agree?

Is there anything more extreme?

Their eyes met each other, and after being speechless for a long time, Fan Qinghe finally said in a deep voice:

"The doctor is kind-hearted. I have already helped you, and my innocence has been destroyed long ago. This move is just one step further. But...but you keep your word and treat yourself as a patient. I did not agree to the marriage arrangement set by my uncle. You have to treat me...as an elder, and you can't act recklessly."

Ye Jingtang actually thought this was a good idea. He wanted to say something to Aunt Fan, but after saying that, Qing He would definitely lose his temper, so he nodded:

"good."

"..."

After he finished speaking, the stone flat suddenly fell silent.

Fan Qinghe leaned in his arms and said the words. It was too late to regret. He turned slightly to allow Ye Jingtang to twist more smoothly. He kept an upright expression without any personal feelings and asked:

"What...what should I do?"

Ye Jingtang raised his chin slightly: "I'll do it. If you want, just cooperate. If you can't stand it, just close your eyes. It's very simple."

Fan Qinghe and Ye Jingtang have been together for so long, they have done everything like touching and kissing each other, so it must be a lie to say that they are not interested.

However, she was embarrassed to show these emotions in her heart. She thought about it and moved up a little, ready to lower her head for a kiss, but she couldn't let go.

The corners of Ye Jingtang's eyes were full of smiles. He lowered his head slightly, put his lips together, and his hands became more generous, and he slowly took off the sacrificial clothes hanging around his waist.

Rustling, rustling...

Soon, a white full moon appeared on the stone cliff. Fan Qinghe's face turned red and he wanted to cover it with his hands, but there were so many places on his body that he couldn't cover it. In the end, he just went with the flow and was held by his neck. .

Ye Jingtang knew that Qing He was shy, so he pulled up his robe and covered the two of them, and they swayed each other in the moonlight...

"Gulu gulu..."

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of boiling water came from the stove not far away.

Fan Qinghe let go of her mental defenses and soon became confused. When she heard the voice and came to her senses, she opened her eyes and looked at the kettle:

"The water is boiling, I'll... first..."

Halfway through her words, she realized that she was riding a horse, and when she lowered her head, she could see his handsome face. She stopped talking and bit her lower lip, not knowing how to face it.

Ye Jingtang held Fan Qinghe by his waist and lay in front of him:

"Qinghe, how have you considered what your uncle said today?"

Fan Qinghe finally convinced himself, but when he heard that Ye Jingtang was about to talk about it again, he felt confused and a little annoyed.

She didn't know how to think about it, her waist sank slightly, and she wanted to say: "Treat the disease, just treat the disease. Where do you come from so many words?"

But she obviously forgot that she had given Ye Jingtang the medicine by herself just now, and both sides were moisturized. As soon as she sank her waist, her cheeks immediately turned into pain, without saying a word, and she didn't even catch her breath.

Creaking, creaking...

The recliner rocked back and forth twice.

Ye Jingtang was caught off guard and groaned, but immediately hugged Qing He and patted his back:

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, why are you in a hurry...don't cry, it will be fine in a while..."

"You... hurry up!"

"Quickly? OK, OK... I understand the meaning..."

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The soft whispers of men and women, sometimes not echoing under the moonlight, are scattered into the mountains and fields with the breeze, making Dongming Mountain, which is almost February, feel a little more spring-like...