"Stinky boy, you're cheap. www.biquge.info"Back in her room, Ye Sanniang felt that the pill in Shen Yan's mouth had completely melted, and her snow-white and smooth face was full of redness, slightly hot, even the roots of her ears were red, and a touch of shame appeared in her eyes.

Ye Sanniang is nominally the old bustard of Yicuilou, who seems to have all kinds of charms, and her charm is cultivated to the peak of the realm, this little thing should be as simple as drinking water and eating for her. However, all this is just the appearance of Ye Sanniang.

Ye Sanniang's cultivation of this charm has a unique place, that is, it cannot be broken, once it is broken, half of her internal strength will be automatically transmitted to the man who broke her body, so even if Ye Sanniang once had a point of love, she was reluctant to give her general internal strength to her beloved man, so it would cause some inexplicable misunderstandings, and Ye Sanniang has been guarding herself like jade until now.

Being in such a amorous dye vat, and being able to keep her body as white as jade, is enough to prove that Ye Sanniang is a very honest and self-chaste person, and it also shows that so far, no one has surpassed Ye Sanniang's charm, which is also able to keep his innocence. Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why Ye Sanniang came to Lingnan.

Although Lingnan is the west gate of Jinling, it is not under the rule of Jinling after all, but a county town that relies on mountains and waters.

"This stinky boy really can't see through himself." Looking at Shen Yan's resolute and handsome cheeks, Ye Sanniang inexplicably stretched out her white right hand, gently stroked Shen Yan's cheek, and then quickly retracted, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, just like a frightened guinea pig, her heart was beating violently, and she secretly glanced at Shen Yan to see if Shen Yan had found it, and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

Ye Sanniang is the young disciple of the former White Lotus Holy Mother, she started at the age of five, and there are more than a dozen senior sisters in the same door, but she is really good to herself, and only the third senior sister, that is, the current Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, so her feelings for the third senior sister are called sisters, but they are actually mother and daughter, although the third senior sister is only thirteen years older than herself.

The former White Lotus Holy Mother practiced martial arts, and was gifted, so the martial arts achievements reached the pinnacle of the White Lotus Sect of the past dynasties.

However, when it comes to the martial arts of the master's failed cultivation, only he fully comprehends the essence of it, and successfully reaches the realm of Dacheng when he is nineteen years old.

In order to thank the third senior sister for her kindness, she changed her real name to Ye Sanniang, and at the same time, in order to make it convenient for her to walk the rivers and lakes and deal with the disciples in the sect, she changed her appearance and changed her appearance to her current appearance, so why did Shen Yan look like this every time he saw him, and he did not quietly grow old because of the passage of time.

At the beginning, she was sincerely helping the third senior sister to do things, but with the passage of time, the third senior sister gradually changed, and she only thought about how to carry forward the White Lotus Sect, successfully overthrow Great Xia, and become the empress herself.

It is precisely because of this that I chose to be the most powerless protector of the Dharma, but in fact, the most influential protector is to pass on the gong and protect the Dharma, specifically to help the Holy Mother teach her disciples. Of course, at the beginning, Our Lady didn't trust her very much, but her strength was not weaker than that of Our Lady, and at the same time, Our Lady didn't have enough energy to teach her disciples, and she was sincerely preaching, and finally Our Lady gradually relaxed her doubts about herself.

In the past few years of serving as the protector of the Dharma, he found a good seedling, a Ling Qiuniang who was only eight years younger than himself, not only worked hard to practice martial arts, but soon mastered the use of martial arts, and even the essentials and essence of the art of charm were quickly understood, what was lacking was chance, so Ling Qiuniang quickly stood out from these disciples and was selected as the saint, the successor of the Holy Mother.

Ye Sanniang's eyes looked at Shen Yan who fell into a coma with a little daze, and her past couldn't help but come to mind, and at the same time, she was very surprised why her mentality towards Shen Yan was like this, in terms of fate, she and Shen Yan met for the first time; In terms of identity, he is the protector of the White Lotus Sect, and he is an official of the imperial court; In terms of age, he should be seven or eight years older than him.

Why are you so curious about the little man in front of you? Why did he feel a little inexplicable after seeing him injured by himself, and he was willing to take out the only life-saving elixir that his master passed on to him? Even when Our Lady asked for it after she was injured in an accident a few years ago, she was reluctant to give it.

I couldn't understand the reason, a trace of confusion appeared in Ye Sanniang's eyes, and her right hand couldn't help but gently touch Shen Yan's slightly pale cheek, at this moment, Ye Sanniang seemed to feel that something was wrong with Shen Yan, and hurriedly put it on the meridians of Shen Yan's wrist left and right, and pressed it gently.

The moment Ye Sanniang caught up with Shen Yan's meridians, she suddenly felt that Shen Yan's meridians seemed to be ten thousand horses galloping, and her breath was messy with plenty of tenacity. Ye Sanniang couldn't believe that the internal strength in Shen Yan's body was so strong, even more powerful than her more than 20 years of martial arts. Since Shen Yan has such a strong internal strength, how could he be injured by himself?

As everyone knows, the internal strength of Shen Yan's body was forcibly instilled by the ghost woman and the thief saint, and it did not belong to Shen Yan in the first place, although Shen Yan mastered the method of dissolution and successfully dissolved the two internal strengths, but at a certain level, it was not very tacit to use. In addition, Shen Yan did not completely dissolve these two internal forces, the thief saint once said that if you want to perfectly dissolve these two internal forces, in addition to your own understanding and resolution, the more important thing is the compatibility of yin and yang, but although Shen Yan has a yin and yang compatibility, however, it has always been the growth of solitary yang. Therefore, under the stimulation of strong external forces, the two internal forces seem to be working again, and it is precisely because of this that Ye Sanniang will successfully injure Shen Yan, and Shen Yan will not be able to contain this injury.

And as Shen Yan digested the medicinal power of the pill, it was like a gentle water source gently washing away the two internal forces in Shen Yan's body, making them stable. However, after all, the medicinal power is an external force, and if you want to suppress these two internal forces, it is not possible to achieve it overnight, so there will be a situation when Ye Sanniang takes the pulse.

"Looks like the only thing left is for you." Ye Sanniang didn't know the source of Shen Yan's internal strength and the reason for it, but in order to know Shen Yan's injury more clearly, Ye Sanniang's eyes fell on Shen Yan's chest, and only by untying Shen Yan's clothes and inspecting the injury could he have a clear understanding. Thinking of doing it, Ye Sanniang's right hand was on Shen Yan's chest, and she clearly felt Shen Yan's heartbeat, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and then she shook her head gently, unbuttoned Shen Yan's shirt, revealing strong pectoral muscles, and a clear palm print on her chest, as if it was a perfect tattoo.