Chapter 450: Begging for Her Pulse
In the eyes of several villagers, Huang Shuangbai became a fool. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info But in the eyes of martial arts cultivators, Huang Shuangbai has become a puppet.
Although the names are different, the villagers all know that the reason why Huang Shuangbai became like this is that Ye Feng, who is dressed in black robes, is making trouble. Immediately, the house was in chaos, and several villagers rushed out like crazy.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qiao also broke free from Huang Shuangbai's hand, ran quickly to Wang Po's side, and carefully helped her mother up.
Everyone's words and panicked escape, Ye Feng didn't even look at it. turned around and looked at Wang Po and Yang Qiao expressionlessly.
"How did I end up here? You brought me back? β
Although she didn't know martial arts, and she didn't see how Ye Feng recaptured the sword, Wang Po understood in her heart that she and Qiao'er rescued the young man and were definitely not the masters to be provoked, or it could be said that they should never be provoked.
"Yes......! Yesterday evening, my daughter and I went to the Tianxian River to wash clothes, and it happened to be ...... I happened to see you drifting downstream, and my daughter insisted on saving you, so I pulled you ashore. Later, I found out that you were not dead, so I ...... So I took you back home. Wang Po opened her mouth tremblingly and told Ye Feng everything that happened last night.
Ye Feng listened very carefully, nodded and then looked at the dilapidated hut, and reached into his arms with his left hand, wanting to give the mother and daughter some silver tickets to repay the two for saving their lives.
It's okay not to take the silver ticket, but when he took out the silver ticket that had been glued together, Ye Feng's face was full of embarrassment.
"Ahem! This...... This silver ticket has been blistered, no...... It can't be used. Ye Feng smiled bitterly, threw the silver ticket aside, bowed down with a sword and a fist and bowed to the two: "The grace of the two to save their lives, Ye is unforgettable." In the future, when Ye has his spare time, he will definitely return here to repay the two of you. β
"You don't have to repay it, as long as you leave quickly." Wang Po said boldly.
Ye Feng was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile, knowing that Wang Po was probably frightened by her strange eyes and hair, so she would drive him away quickly.
"Auntie, you're telling me something. When you rescued me, I didn't see a woman on the river. She's very beautiful, and she's still a very charming type. β
"Nope. I saw you alone on the river. However, I don't know if we drifted over again after we took you away. The princess replied.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression became much more solemn, and it was certain that the river had washed him and Yan Xiang'er away, and perhaps Yan Xiang'er had climbed ashore halfway, or maybe Yan Xiang'er had been washed downstream by the river after the two rescued him last night.
A light sigh came out, Ye Feng suppressed the matter, looked at Yang Qiao again, pondered for a moment and asked, "What's your name?" β
Yang ...... Yang Qiao. Qiao'er blushed, and after finishing speaking, she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Feng at all.
"Surname Yang? How...... Will the surname Yang? β
Ye Feng frowned and muttered strange words, feeling that it was still necessary to check Yang Qiao's dantian, because she ...... It's so much like that man.
However, as soon as Ye Feng took two steps, Wang Po knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed to Ye Feng and begged: "Young man, you let Qiao'er go, don't touch her again." β
Wang Po's actions made Ye Feng slightly stunned, and he didn't have any excessive actions? It's just that she wants to check Yang Qiao's dantian by taking the pulse, how can this princess seem to take advantage of Yang Qiao?
"You get up first, I have no ill will. Your daughter looks a lot like someone I've ever met, and I just want to check her dantian. If I had recognized the wrong person, I would have left immediately. Ye Feng helped Wang Po up, explaining that he had no malicious intent.
"Young man! I beg you, old woman, for my mother's and daughter's sake, don't touch my daughter again. Wang Po bowed again and again, begging Ye Feng to stay away from Yang Qiao.
"I ...... When am I going to touch your daughter? You guys are really weird, that Taoist priest said that I took away her first kiss, I don't know how far I was washed out by the river and just woke up, how can I despise your daughter? Moreover...... And I'm a ...... Ay! Forget it, Ye Mouxing is walking straight, and there is no idea of taking your daughter lightly. β
Ye Feng felt that his head was big, and Huang Shuangbai said that he and Yang Qiao slept on the same kang, which Ye Feng did not deny. After all, there is a kang in this house, and it should have been next to each other when I slept last night. But saying that he took away Yang Qiao's first kiss, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't wash his grievances by jumping into the river.
"Young man! You were unconscious last night and don't know what happened yet. Let me tell you briefly, just now when you were still unconscious, my silly girl fed you rice porridge with her mouth. She hasn't married yet, and now the neighbors who are making trouble know about it, and that Taoist priest is Qiao'er's fiancΓ©, and the scene of Qiao'er feeding you porridge happened to be bumped into by him. β
"With your mouth...... Feed...... Gruel? Ye Feng's head buzzed, when he heard Huang Shuangbai say this, he thought that Huang Shuangbai was making an excuse to possess his purple sword, but from Wang Po's mouth, Ye Feng believed that this should be true.
Don't look at Ye Feng was born in the town, but his thinking is still conservative. I also knew in my heart how much impact Yang Qiao's doing this would have on her in the future. However, Ye Feng was also strange about another thing, so he pointed at Huang Shuangbai and asked Wang Po: "...... You...... Planning to marry his daughter to him? Marrying a Taoist priest? β
Wang Po's face turned red, knowing what Ye Feng's words implied.
"This ...... This is fate, Qiao'er's fate is not good. Shaoxia, you don't care, let's leave quickly. β
Ye Feng rubbed his forehead, feeling that this matter was really messy enough. Since Yang Qiao's mother has agreed, it is not suitable for an outsider to mix in after all.
"Auntie, it's okay for me to go, but I must take the pulse of your daughter, don't blame you, the younger generation is rude."
As soon as Ye Feng's words came out, his dark red eyes suddenly turned, and he saw that Wang Po suddenly stiffened in place.
"You...... What did you do to my mother? Yang Qiao asked in a panic.
"Girl, I have no ill intentions, please stick your wrist out." Ye Feng hugged his fist at Yang Qiao and said lightly.
Yang Qiao didn't know why, if someone else said this, she would definitely not comply with it. But hearing Ye Feng say this, Yang Qiao slowly raised his right arm.
Perhaps, it was because of that kiss, because the moment the lips of the two touched, Yang Qiao felt that something in her body moved, which made her very comfortable.
Looking at the jade-like smooth arm in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes were not filthy, and after taking a deep breath, he raised his hand and put three fingers on Yang Qiao's wrist.
At this moment, I saw Ye Feng's complexion change rapidly several times. Three seconds later, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and took three steps back, staring at Yang Qiao with a complicated expression for a long time.
"No wonder I have a strange dream, it turns out that the problem is you."