Half a quarter of an hour later, Ling Ye came to a secluded courtyard, where all kinds of strange flowers and plants were planted.

Ling Ye did not hesitate at all, and stepped into a quiet room with ease.

The décor in the room is elaborate and feminine, clearly a woman's boudoir.

There is incense in the boudoir, and a puff of breath makes people calm and forget their troubles.

"Yufei, do your meridians hurt again?"

Ling Ye looked at the shadow behind the screen with phoenix wings drawn worriedly, and asked in a tender voice.

"Brother Ling Ye, you're here! After your many times of conditioning, my body has improved a lot, this time the pain is much lighter, and it can be tolerated. ”

As a light woman's voice sounded, a pretty girl stepped out from behind the screen.

The girl is about fourteen or five years old, born extremely beautiful, belonging to a pure natural beauty, fair skin, mantis head and eyebrows, phoenix eyes and nose, red lips and white teeth, green silk like a waterfall draped behind the head.

The girl was wearing a long green dress, slim and elegant, and her slightly bulging breasts seemed to show the world her delicate and delicate body.

The girl exudes a pure and graceful temperament all over her body, as pure as a lotus.

Clear ripples but not demons, out of the mud but not stained, it seems to be used to describe girls.

Looking at the girl, Ling Ye's eyes became tender, as if looking at a lover.

The girl's name is Ling Yufei, she is the daughter of the head of the Ling family, she has been blocked in her meridians since she was a child, she can't cultivate, and she can't awaken her martial spirit, but she looks as beautiful as a fairy, which has attracted the attention of all the teenagers in Lingque Town.

But the girl only has a soft spot for Ling Ye, it used to be, and it is still now, in the days when Ling Ye awakened the yellow-level first-grade waste martial spirit, Ling Yufei gave Ling Ye the greatest care, which made Ling Ye inexplicably moved, and she was also infatuated with Ling Yufei, and was even willing to die for her.

Three years ago, Ling Yufei's meridian blockage became more and more serious, and every other month there was pain in his body like a knife, Ling Ye couldn't bear his lover to suffer, so he used the power of martial soul to dredge Ling Yufei's meridians.

However, the blockage of the meridians in Ling Yufei's body was too serious, and with the power of Ling Ye's martial spirit, it could not be dredged at one time, so it could only be done once in a while, so as to alleviate Ling Yufei's pain.

Today is the last time for Ling Ye to dredge the meridians for Ling Yufei, as long as the dredging is completed, Ling Yufei will no longer have to suffer from the pain caused by the blockage of the meridians.

In order to let Ling Ye feel at ease to dredge the meridians for her, Ling Yufei even vowed that as long as Ling Ye helped her dredge the meridians, she would commit herself to marrying Ling Ye.

Thinking of this, Ling Ye had a happy smile on his face, even if he couldn't become a powerful martial artist, if he could grow old with Yu Fei, it would be a kind of happiness that envied others.

"Yufei, you prepare, I'll dredge the last meridian for you. ”

Ling Ye looked at Ling Yufei with tenderness in his eyes, and said with a slight smile.

When Ling Yufei heard this, her face suddenly turned ashamed, even the roots of her ears were red, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she immediately lowered her head, clenched her skirt with her hands at a loss, and said in a voice like a mosquito:

"Brother Ling Ye, you follow me into the back of the screen first. ”

"Yufei, after entering the screen, Yu etiquette is not in accordance with the law, we dredge the meridians here every time, why do we want to go behind the screen?"

Ling Ye frowned slightly and asked.

"This last meridian is in the back, so ......"

Ling Yufei said in an inaudible voice.

"I see, let's go behind the screen!"

When Ling Ye heard this, he suddenly realized and nodded.

Ling Yufei turned around and walked behind the screen, followed by Ling Ye.

Ling Ye looked at the pink bed and some women's clothes, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Brother Ling Ye, why are you shy, we will be married soon, and there is no need to avoid suspicion. ”

Ling Yufei said coquettishly, then sat on the bed, began to untie her clothes, took off her long green skirt, and revealed a red belly pocket with mandarin ducks playing in the water and a pair of red shorts.

After Ling Yufei had done all this, she turned around, revealing her back like a white jade.

When Ling Ye saw Ling Yufei, his eyes were straight, his breathing was a little short, and he suddenly felt his mouth dry.

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, Ling Yufei's painful cry came from the bed.

Ling Yufei's delicate body trembled, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her jade back, which showed how unbearable this pain was.

Seeing this scene, Ling Ye hurriedly dispelled the desire in his heart, and looked at Ling Yufei with some shame, his beloved was suffering, but he was thinking nonsense, it really shouldn't be!

Thinking of this, Ling Ye came to the side of the bed and stared at Ling Yufei's jade back.

I saw that there was a thumb-sized black ghost head mark in Ling Yufei's back heart, which was hideous and terrifying, exuding a cold aura.

It was these cold breaths that clogged Ling Yufei's meridians, making her pain unbearable.

It was Ling Ye who would feel cold all over his hands and feet every time he dredged the meridians for Ling Yufei, like falling into an ice cellar, freezing cold.

"Yufei, you bear with it, I'll dredge the meridians for you immediately. ”

Ling Ye's face was solemn, and he said softly.

"Uh-huh, Brother Ling Ye, even if you do it, Yu Fei can bear it!"

Ling Yufei's face was as pale as paper, her whole body trembled, her silver teeth were clenched, and she said stubbornly.

When Ling Ye heard this, he no longer hesitated, and groaned softly:

"The Vortex Martial Spirit is here. ”

As the words fell, a black vortex-like phantom appeared behind Ling Ye's head.

The black vortex was the size of a skull, like a small sun, but it exuded a strange aura that made people dare not approach.

There is a red soul ring on the black vortex, indicating that this is a yellow-level first-grade martial soul.

The vortex martial soul can devour all sickness, or all energy, so Ling Ye relied on the martial soul to practice medicine to save people, and he also won the title of a divine doctor.

This can be regarded as a lost corner and a harvest of mulberry elm.

The next moment, Ling Ye immediately put his hand on the back of Ling Yufei's heart, and he felt Ling Yufei's delicate body tremble, but Ling Yufei quickly calmed down.

Although the Vortex Martial Soul can devour all energy, after all, it is only a yellow-level first-grade martial soul, and its ability is limited, and it cannot be devoured in the air, so it can only use Ling Ye's body as a medium.

Ling Yufei's skin was very smooth and firm, not like the skin that a weak woman should have, but like the skin of a martial artist who often cultivated, but Ling Ye didn't have time to pay attention to these at this time, and concentrated on devouring the cold aura in Ling Yufei's body.

The next moment, the Vortex Martial Soul spun like a windmill, and the cold aura in Ling Yufei's heart also followed Ling Ye's body towards the Vortex Martial Soul.

As the cold breath continued to pass, Ling Yufei's face became ruddy, and her body became more and more comfortable, as comfortable as taking a bath in a hot spring, and she couldn't help but let out a coquettish moan.

"Uh-huh!"

On the other hand, Ling Ye's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, cold to the bone, and even white frost condensed on his hair and eyebrows, and he shivered with cold.

Rao was like this, Ling Ye still gritted his teeth and insisted, trying his best to run the vortex martial soul and devour the cold qi.

Time passed minute by minute, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Ling Ye was frozen into ice cubes, while Ling Yufei's face was ruddy, as if she had taken a great tonic.

Feeling that all the cold qi in her body was pulled out, Ling Yufei's face became indifferent, and she didn't care about Ling Ye, she stood up straight and put the green dress back on.

"Come on, carry this kid back! He will never be allowed to enter the Ling Mansion again. ”

Ling Yufei raised her chin high, looking at Ling Ye like a piece of garbage, her eyes were indifferent, and her voice was cold.

Ling Ye had already lost his will in the freeze, he didn't know what was happening in front of him, he had a sweet dream, he and Ling Yufei entered the palace of marriage.