Tamer of the Beast

"Tell me, will our baby look like you or me in the future?" Leng Yiming chuckled, trying to comfort himself.

Ye Yan tilted his head, as if falling into a sweet dream, his hand movements were still cold. He thought for a moment, and wrapped his other hand tightly around hers: "If things don't go well for you, your subordinates will also be in trouble with you."

Yin Liuer stood outside, lowering his hands and listening to what was going on inside. The soundproofing effect here is not good, so you can hear everything inside clearly.

Leng Yiming looked at Ye Yan's moon body, thinking of his and Yan'er's lustful love, and then looked at Ye Yan's naked appearance, as if he was deliberately tempting him, and didn't think much about it in return.

The blood-colored lips seemed to add the color of his own lips to hers, so that she could return to normal.

He blamed himself so much that he wanted to hit the wall, but Ye Yan had no idea at all. Leng Yiming's kisses gradually intensified and finally he pulled her wet shoulders over, almost overturning a bucket that was not big in the first place.

half an hour later

Yin Liu'er heard Leng Yiming return to his original tone in the room and said without any disturbance: "Yin Liu'er, come in and help her put back her clothes. Remember, they must be the cleanest, without any stains."

With that said, he reluctantly glanced at Ye Yan in the bucket again and walked out.

After Yin Liuer helped Ye Yan change his clothes, Leng Yiming came in again and carried Ye Yan back to bed. Leng Yiming hardly slept that night, thinking that maybe there would be some changes at night, even if he closed his eyes,

Mian, whenever there is any disturbance, his eyes will open wider than anything else.

Four days have passed like this, and Leng Yiming has actually been able to hold on, but there is not even a trace of blood on Ye Yan's face, let alone getting better. The people of the Jintian Dynasty, and even Yin Liu'er are desperate, Leng

However, Yi Ming still insisted on injecting the energy of the fourth day into Ye Yan. Finally, he was exhausted. After standing up, he swayed and fell to the ground.

The sound startled everyone and rushed in, scrambling to help Leng Yiming up.

Helpless, Leng Yiming's body is too weak, but he can't lift it up. It's impossible to let him sit on the ground until he recovers a little bit?

Leng Yiming opened his eyelids with difficulty and was about to say something when a young soldier came to report in a hurry: "Prince Che, there are two seniors outside, claiming to be Old Man Xuri and Old Man Qingxi. I don't know who the subordinates are.

I’m here to ask you if it’s true or not—”

Hearing this, Leng Yiming suddenly became energetic and raised his head: "Invite them in, hurry up!"

"Yes." The little soldier soon brought in the old man Xuri and the old man Qingxi. They had obviously traveled all night and were exhausted. Leng Yiming put his hand on the edge of the bed and stood up. He bowed slightly: "Disciple, give this to master."

, uncle, greetings"

"Boy Ming, look at you like this, why are you asking for my blessings? Are you really going to die?" Old man Qingxi felt extremely distressed when facing his precious apprentice. He stepped forward to help him and sighed deeply, "Alas."

"Master, uncle, how did you get here?" This conversation made everyone confused. It was the first time they knew that Leng Yiming was the apprentice of the famous old man Qingxi, and old man Xuri was also his uncle!

The old man Qingxi shook his head: "Your uncle has long thought that Yan Yatou will be doomed this time. Can he feel relieved about his favorite girl? He rushed over here. Now I don't know what Yan Yatou's situation is?"

He glanced at Ye Yan and said, "Boy Ming, tell me, what happened to Yan Yatou?"

"Please forgive me for speaking frankly. I really don't know what happened. I was angry with Yan'er before, and then Yan'er ran away in anger. It was only in the evening of the next day that I found her covered in blood. In order to temporarily prolong her

life, my disciple instilled pure vitality into her every day as you said, for an hour every day, and today is the fourth day." Leng Yiming explained what happened.

Old Man Xuri finally breathed out sadly and waved his hand: "Everyone else, go away."

Those people looked at each other and left the main tent.

Old man Xuri walked to the bedside, took Ye Yan's pulse, raised his head and glanced at Leng Yiming, and said seriously: "Boy Ming, today I will tell you the truth. You must be prepared to bear it."

"Yeah." Leng Yiming felt nervous. Could it be that Yan'er was really in trouble?

Impossible, he would die without hearing these cruel words!

The results of the facts are always unexpected. Old man Xuri lowered his hands, as if he had aged dozens of years overnight: "Actually, you and Yan Yatou are not from the same world."

Leng Yiming was shocked, but continued to listen to his uncle quietly.

"By some mistake, or perhaps it was fate arranged by God that allowed her to survive in this world, and she met you. Maybe your temperaments are compatible. You are both lonely and cold-blooded in front of others, so you came together."

"I wonder if she will return to that world this time." After the old man Xuri said these words, he looked at Leng Yiming intently, "Otherwise, you think that the originally stupid Su Qinglan might win your

heart of?"

Old Man Xuri and Old Man Qingxi know how to divination, but Leng Yiming is an ancient who doesn't understand this aspect after all. He was confused when listening to his uncle's words. He seemed to understand, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Not from the same world?

"Then... is Yan'er going to leave this time?"

Nervous, heartache, so painful that it’s hard to breathe

"If we can't save him, he might really..." Both old men were at a loss.

Leng Yiming knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Master, uncle, I know that you have great powers, so you must have a way. Please think again, I can't let Yan'er go, I still owe her a lot."

The old man Qingxi moved his eyes to the door.

Old man Xuri seemed to have more ideas. After counting on his fingers for a long time, he finally slapped his thigh: "Yes, boy Ming, I have a way. It doesn't require your energy or anything."

"Uncle, tell me quickly, what is it?" Leng Yiming was excited.

Old Man Xuri asked: "Is that broken dragon jade and phoenix jade still with you?"

"Here" Leng Yiming replied

"Well, go take it out," the old man Xuri added, "If the masters of the dragon and phoenix jade are still connected in spirit, and it is possible to put them together, there will be unexpected results."