Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1937: The person who saved Ye Fengyu


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"What happened to Xiaoyu's body injury?" Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Fengyu, "Ye Fengru? Ye Qingqian?"

The young man wrapped in bandages on the stone bed trembled slightly.

Ziling wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for him, and said in a crying voice: "It's the size..."

After she stopped talking, a trace of anger appeared in her eyes: "It's Ye Qingqian that bitch!"

"Ziling!" Ye Fengyu screamed in a hoarse voice, as if to stop Ziling.

Ziling's lips moved.

After receiving Ye Qingluo's eyes, she continued: "That **** Ye Qingqian, in order to force the young master to submit, he forced the young master to write a letter and deceive you back to Sanquan Sect, so that you can catch a turtle in a urn!

The young master naturally refused to listen, so the **** directly acted and abolished the young master's right hand and right leg! Almost... Almost abolished the young master's self-cultivation! "

Ziling's tone was full of hatred and anger.

She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Ye Fengyu, who was covered with scars on the stone bed, her teeth clenching louder and louder.

Ye Qingluo's expression became more and more condensed.

The pair of fascinating eyes seems to be tinged with coldness.

When I just helped Ye Fengyu.

Ye Qingluo has already seized the opportunity to get Ye Fengyu's pulse.

Ye Fengyu is not only severely injured, but also extremely severe internally.

If there is no careful recuperation and recuperation.

I'm afraid that Ye Fengyu is really a waste in this life.

Furthermore, Ye Fengyu's hand and right leg had broken meridians.

What a cruel hand this must have been!

Ye Qingluo can almost imagine how much torment and pain Ye Fengyu suffered at that time!

Ye Qingqian!

She didn't go to her.

She even dared to take the initiative!

"How did you escape?" Ye Qing Luo Yin's voice was extremely strange.

Her gaze swept across the Mu brothers.

The two shook their heads and waved their hands by the way: "It's not us. We were about to sneak into the Sanquan Sect from the back door. When we wanted to listen to the news for you, we were smashed by these two people."

Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows.

Someone rescued Ye Fengyu and Zi Ling.

Threw it to the Mu brothers who were about to sneak in?

"Ling'er didn't see that person's face clearly, but... but Ling'er knew that the person who rescued Ling'er and the young master was a man, and he was very strong, even the bitch, in front of him, even There is no room to fight back!"

Ziling recalled the situation at the time, and clenched his fists angrily: "Ling'er thought that it was the lady who arranged to protect the young master. If it weren't for that person to save the young master, the young master would definitely... People tortured to death!"

Ye Qing lowered his clenched fist, loosened it slightly, and clenched it again.

This has been repeated a dozen times.

She suppressed the anger in her heart.

She walked slowly to the stone bed and looked at the bruised, **** teenager even though she was bandaged.

She raised her hand and gently stroked his messy hair.

"Xiaoyu, now I am back, let me do the next things."

"Sister..." Ye Fengyu raised her eyes eagerly.

Ye Qing's gaze made him swallow the words he was about to export.

Ye Qingluo retracted her hand and looked at him steadily: "Xiaoyu, now you are the only person in the Ye family who can afford the great responsibility, do you understand? You must not have an accident, otherwise...Sanquanzong , Really no longer exists."

Ye Fengyu's face turned green, he blinked, his eyes filled with panic: "But sister, you...you are..."

"I'm not." Ye Qingluo looked into his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his fingers, the fingertips touched his forehead lightly.


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