The Earth Is My Dantian Chapter 7: Uneasy and kind

　　 Ye Sheng limped back to his yard, looking gloomy, lying on the bed.

　　 "You have to leave the palace. It's too dangerous here. If you let them find out that I'm practicing martial arts, I'm afraid it's not a fifty army stick." Ye Sheng gritted his teeth and was very indignant. It was not his willingness to go to Ye Qing's martial arts venue. Yes, it was dragged by Ye Qing. Without asking Qinghong and indiscriminately, he hit him with fifty army sticks. Ye Wangye was really domineering to the extreme.

　　 "Why didn't you let me learn martial arts, and also didn't let me leave the palace?" Ye Sheng lay down on the bed, hissing a long breath.

　　 If the beating this time allowed him to leave the palace, Ye Sheng would have nothing to say, but after being beaten, he didn't get any benefits. How could this let him relax?

　　 "You promised me to go to Cangshu Pavilion, but Cangshu Pavilion is not Wu Pavilion after all. There are so many four books and five classics in it, but I don't have any martial arts secrets." Ye Sheng's eyes were deep, very unhappy.

　　 This night, Ye Sheng was recovering from his wounds, silently thinking about what he should do next.

　　 keep a low profile, hide oneself and avoid conflict with others, while waiting for the people on the earth in the dantian to break through, and then bless their power.

　　 As long as the more than one hundred people on the earth break through the day after tomorrow, Ye Sheng will bless him. Although the day after tomorrow is nothing, Ye Sheng will bless more than one hundred people at once, even if it’s on the fifth day. , He can also fight.

　　 Only then can I have the confidence and capital to leave the Yewangfu.

　　 At night, the news that Ye Sheng and Ye Qing were beaten with military sticks spread.

　　 Ye Qing was beaten to pass out, with scars. After Hu Mei saw it, tears kept streaming. She resented the Lord Ye, but she couldn't vent it. In the end, she could only put her hatred on Ye Sheng.

　　"This bastard, I got my Tianshan Snow lotus, but he didn't say good things to you. I knew you were going to suffer such a serious problem. It's better not to save this **** and let it die. The province is annoying. "Hu Mei cursed.

　　 Qingye was lying on his stomach weakly, with an ointment applied on his back, refined with first-class medicinal materials, the effect was very good, at least the pain was relieved a lot.

　　 "Mother, Ye Sheng deserves to die. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be punished this time. I must kill him." Ye Qing's eyes were vicious, and the killing intent was filled.

　　 Hu Mei said with a cold face, "Kill, kill, kill, you know how to kill, how to kill?"

　　"The **** stays in his yard on weekdays and doesn’t touch people. In addition, after this incident, I was called by the eldest lady to severely reprimand me. If it happened once, I completely lost my initiative in this compound, and the prince did not come to see me this time. I can imagine that I was angry." Hu Mei said annoyed.

　　 "Mother, why bother, my son has his own way." Ye Qingyin smiled coldly.

　　 "What can you do, don't be foolish." Hu Mei frowned.

　　 "Mother, it will be July 15th soon, and the Ghost Festival is here. Ye Sheng will definitely leave the palace and pay homage to his low-handed maid's mother. Then it will be the best time to do it." Ye Qingyin smiled coldly. With.

　　 Hu Mei hesitated: "He was beaten by the master, and his injuries were very serious. There will be a week left on July 15th. Will he recover?"

　　"Mother, give this ointment to someone and let him apply it. He will be well by then. He is in good health. In addition, the old lady promised him before and allowed him to leave the palace and worship him. That mean maid's mother, can you say he can't go?" Ye Qing's eyes flickered, and he really hated Ye Sheng. He had calculated everything.

　　 Hu Mei's eyes lit up and said: "I'll take care of this matter. You can heal your injuries. I will send someone to find a few people in the market. They have little to do with us. As long as you can kill Ye Sheng, everything is worth it. ."

　　 Ye Qing whispered: "Then I'll wait to hear the good news."

　　……

　　The moonlight hung high, shed dim light, and in front of Ye Sheng's little courtyard, a flower-like maid came over with a bottle of medicine.

　　 "Are the Twelve Young Masters here?" shouted with a clear voice like a oriole.

　　 Ye Sheng frowned and asked: "What's the matter?"

　　 "The mistress heard that the twelfth youngest and our thirteenth youngest were beaten together today, and the slaves brought me ointment and applied them on the wounds, which can heal quickly without leaving scars." said the maid.

　　 Hu Mei would be so kind?

　　 Ye Sheng didn't believe it in his heart, and shook his head: "Ye Sheng appreciates the kindness of the mistress, but Ye Sheng is a succumb to this kind of medicine."

　　"You must not say that to the Twelve Young Masters. You are a concubine. That is also the heir of the master. The mistress is your aunt. This ointment is also extra. The mistress said, the army stick will not make enough With this ointment, it won't be better than a month," the maid persuaded.

　　 Ye Sheng hesitated when he heard it.

　　 One month won’t get better, he believed that, because now his **** can’t move at all, which is very inconvenient. If it doesn’t get better in one month, it would be too uncomfortable.

　　 "Ye Sheng is physically inconvenient, you can bring the medicine in." Ye Sheng thought for a while and said.

　　 Whether it is a trap or not, this ointment is definitely not a problem, he needs to get better soon.

　　 As for poisoning in the ointment~IndoMTL.com~ Ye Sheng thinks this mistress is not stupid enough. This can be known by this investigation. If the mistress is really so stupid, she won’t grow too big. This step.

　　 The maidservant was very obedient, she sent the ointment in, and then said: "Twelve young masters, do you need the slave maid costume for your medication?"

　　 Ye Sheng shook his head: "No, go back for me, thank you mistress."

　　 "The servant girl retires." The servant girl left respectfully, leaving only the bottle of medicine on the table.

　　 Ye Sheng stretched out his hand, infuriating, and took the object in the air. He immediately took the medicine in his hand, opened it and smelled it. There was a scent, mixed with dozens of precious medicinal materials.

　　 These medicinal materials are all unusual varieties, and they must be excellent for refining medicine.

　　 "What kind of medicine is sold in this Ye Qing mother and child gourd?" Ye Sheng frowned and thought.

　　 Ye Qing hated him. It is well known that Hu Mei pets his son. The attitude of their mother and son to Ye Sheng should be to be choked to death immediately. How could they kindly send medicine?

　　 "No matter what conspiracy you have, I'm talking about healing the wound first." Ye Sheng applied the ointment to the wound, only to feel that the pain eased a lot.

　　 In this case, Ye Sheng could still sleep. After that day, his body and mind were greatly impacted, and Ye Sheng fell asleep in a daze.

　　 Ye Sheng woke up the next day, and was surprised to find that his wound had begun to scar. As long as he did not move violently, the wound would not open.

　　 "This medicine is too good, I will definitely be able to heal within a week." Ye Sheng said with emotion.

　　 But the more this happened, the more he became jealous of Ye Qing's mother and her son. The dog that bites people does not bark, and the poisonous snake hiding in the dark is the deadliest. Various allusions have told Ye Sheng that once he relaxes his vigilance, he will end up miserably.

　　 But this medicine is fine, so where is the problem?