Tamer of the Beast

Leng Yiming's men hurriedly accepted the agreement, and the old man suddenly smiled slowly and strangely: "Now that I have signed the agreement, I should go to Jiuquan to meet the martyrs of the royal family."

Ye Yan and Leng Yiming were shocked. They wanted to invite this old man back to Jintian as a high-ranking official. Unexpectedly, his hand shook slightly, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve cut his artery, causing blood to pool.

It flowed out. After a while, the old man turned pale due to excessive blood loss. He fell to the ground and never woke up.

Leng Yiming stood there with his hands behind his back, his face expressionless. How could he easily reveal the current whereabouts of King Huxiao just for the sake of an old minister? He only pitied a smart person whose brain was useless.

Ye Yan looked at this bloody scene and suddenly felt a surge in his stomach. His mouth seemed to be filled with the taste of blood. He could only bend down and retching violently. He hadn't eaten anything in the first place and couldn't vomit anything.

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Mu Chen and others on the side were stunned for a moment. They saw that Ye Yan seemed to be vomiting out all the internal organs. They didn't understand that she had killed so many people and had so much blood on her hands. Why was she now because of seeing her?

A small pool of blood and retching so violently?

After all, Yan Liuliu was from his daughter's house. He saw something and desperately struggled to get rid of Leng Yihan and shouted: "Leng Yiming, why are you still stupid there?"

Leng Yiming obviously reacted faster than the others. He rushed forward in three steps and picked up Ye Yan in a cross hug. He almost turned around and headed towards the courtyard where Yan Liuliu had just been reborn.

As soon as Ye Yan in his arms left the bloody hall, her condition improved slightly, but her face turned pale from the torment just now. Leng Yiming looked at her worriedly from time to time. Her fragility made him feel distressed.

Here, my feet could not help but speed up again.

His embrace was so warm and broad at all times, making Ye Yan feel at ease from the bottom of his heart.

There were people following behind him, and I felt a wave of sleepiness in my mind...

Leng Yiming rushed into the room in the courtyard and carefully placed Ye Yan on the bed. Ye Yan had already fallen asleep, but his arms were still tightly clinging to Leng Yiming's neck and did not let go.

Leng Yiming shook his head helplessly and carefully took her hand away from his neck. Yan Liuliu walked over slowly and pulled Leng Yiming aside: "Well, Leng Yiming, I have something to tell you.

explain"

Leng Yiming tilted his head and looked at Ye Yan worriedly. He finally nodded and followed Yan Liuliu to the corner. Yan Liuliu pointed at Ye Yan on the bed and lowered his voice: "Check her pulse later. If

I guessed correctly, it should be..."

"No more talking. In short, you must not disturb her and let her have a good rest. Do you understand?" Yan Liuliu's instructions were like the nagging of a middle-aged woman.

However, why did Leng Yiming need to hear these words again? He didn't reply to Yan Liuliu and walked back to the bed, his figure aloof and his voice indifferent: "Second brother, second sister-in-law, you take the people out first to avoid any influence.

Let Yan'er rest"

Leng Yihan and Yan Liuliu looked at each other, closed the door silently and left.

Leng Yiming slowly leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on Ye Yan's forehead. Then he slowly took her hand and placed his index finger on her pulse, quietly feeling the beats.

The pulse feels lubricated, like beads rolling down from top to bottom

Leng Yiming seemed to be startled, his body shook, and he felt his pulse more carefully.

I don't know how long it took before Leng Yiming straightened up.

At this moment, the clouds on his face completely dissipated, and there was a bright smile. It seemed that he could almost lose control and burst into laughter.

Then his big hand followed the linear contour of Ye Yan's cheek and stroked it, more gently than before, as if he was afraid of touching his treasure.

After about an hour, there was still no movement in the room.

Yan Liuliu frowned. Logically speaking, it wouldn't take that long to take a pulse. What on earth is Leng Yiming doing?

Thinking of this, I reached out and knocked on the door without hesitation.

Leng Yiming's suppressed voice came from inside: "Come in"

Afraid of disturbing Ye Yan who was sleeping soundly, the people just now did not come in one after another, but only Yan Liuliu, Leng Yihan and Mu Chen entered the room and stood a few meters away from Leng Yiming and looked at this

A man who somehow became radiant

"Third brother, why are you so abnormal?" Leng Yihan asked strangely, obviously not knowing what happened.

Leng Yiming cleared his throat and said mysteriously: "What do you think, second brother? It's a good thing anyway."

"Good thing..."

"Forget it, forget it," Leng Yiming stood up with a smile. Leng Yihan had never seen him so relaxed and unscrupulous, "Second brother, to tell you the truth, I won't irritate you, Yan'er..."

"We have a baby." Leng Yiming said the last few words, and the atmosphere in the whole room was extremely strange. Only Yan Liuliu also laughed, "I said, how could Yan'er vomit blood without warning? It seems that he is really happy.

That’s why you have this kind of reaction.”

Leng Yihan cupped his hands and blessed: "Third brother, congratulations! The Leng family is about to have a heir again. With you and Yan'er being unparalleled in the world, this child must be the pride of heaven."

"I don't know the gender yet," Leng Yiming interrupted, "Besides, the baby is only over two months old, how can you tell?"

"Third brother, do you want a son or a girl?" Leng Yihan chased the text with his eyebrows flying.

Leng Yiming turned around so that no one could see the expression on his face clearly, but they guessed that his smile had already turned into a flower. He gently stroked Ye Yanshang's still flat belly and replied: "Look Yan

If she doesn’t like whether she likes a boy or a girl, we will continue to have children until she is satisfied.”

"..." Everyone was completely speechless

At this time, Ye Yan on the bed seemed to be waking up. She turned over, and Leng Yiming's hand just missed. She could only hear her murmuring: "Well..."

Leng Yiming immediately raised his head seriously and put his index finger to his mouth, signaling everyone to be silent.

Even so, Ye Yan woke up when he should have. He opened his eyelids dimly, and his eyes were misty. However, the first thing he shouted out was naturally: "Ming?"

"Well, here, Yan'er, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?" Leng Yiming immediately stepped forward like a servant to ask questions.