Chapter 317: Leave That Fragrance
Ye Feiyan twisted her eyebrows and thought about the method of urging the internal force to increase the temperature in the fire control technique, then stood more than a foot away from the water cup with water, and began to try to heat the water in the cup.
Ye Feiyan tried more than a dozen times without success, and because of her continuous loss of internal strength, fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on her face.
Jun Lan took the cloth towel and wiped all the sweat beads off his face for Ye Feiyan who stopped, "Yan'er, it's not early, it's better to rest early, these days are free, there is enough time to try." β
Ye Feiyan looked up and smiled at Junlan, but the smile was a bit far-fetched.
This kind of taste of failure was often experienced when she did various experiments in her previous life, but since she arrived in the Jingzhou Continent, whether it was refining medicine or practicing martial arts, it was too smooth, but it also made her forget that there will always be failures in attempts.
Junlan hung the cloth towel back on the shelf, put the empty teacup on the small table next to the bed back to the square table, and then reached for the cup of water placed on the corner of the table.
The moment he made contact, the light in his eyes surged, "Yan'er, this glass of water is hot." β
This glass of water was deliberately re-poured when Ye Feiyan started trying, and the temperature of the water did not change in the slightest in the previous attempts.
Ye Feiyan, who was still twisting her eyebrows and thinking about the reason why she had tried so many times without success, heard Jun Lan's cry of surprise, so she approached and took the water cup from Jun Lan's hand.
There is only a slight warmth on the outside of the glass, but when you hold it up in front of you and look closely, you can see a subtle mist rising from the surface of the water.
Ye Feiyan put her finger into the water, and the hot touch of her fingertips instantly made Ye Feiyan's eyebrows bend, and the two dimples at the corners of her mouth were completely blurred.
"Xianggong, my last method was right, maybe the internal force of heating was too small to heat the water to boiling."
"Yan'er, give me the water glass, I'll change the glass of water for you, you try again."
Jun Lan took the water cup from Ye Feiyan's hand, poured the water in the water cup into the water basin, and filled the water cup with a water bottle, "However, Yan'er, it's time to enter the sub-hour, this is the last attempt tonight, and we will practice again tomorrow for the rest." β
Looking at the pampering and distress in Junlan's eyes, Ye Feiyan smiled and nodded, "Well, Yan'er listens to Xianggong." β
A sudden surge of sweetness in his heart made Jun Lan suddenly want Ye Feiyan to continue to try like this, so that he could stay by his Yan'er's side tonight, without going back to his room to suffer insomnia.
Ye Feiyan stands in a suitable position and urges the internal force, which seems to form an internal force flow, the middle of the internal force flow is the internal force used to heat the water, and the internal force that wraps it around it is ready to wrap the water body after the water temperature rises.
Jun Lan held a cloth towel in his hand, ready to wipe the sweat for Ye Feiyan.
However, this time, Ye Feiyan seemed to be extremely relaxed, and soon happy bubbles began to appear on the water surface of the water cup, and the vapor mist on the water surface became more and more.
Ye Feiyan stopped the input of the intermediate internal force, used the peripheral internal force to wrap the water in the cup as soon as possible, and then quickly moved it to the empty water cup that had already been taken by Jun Lan and placed in the middle of the table.
The water entering the other cup is still bubbling, but perhaps due to the lower temperature of the empty cup, the bubbles are less cheerful.
Ye Feiyan looked at the bubbling water cup in the middle of the table, her heart was relaxed, and the corners of her mouth curved to the maximum arc.
"Yan'er, you not only succeeded in boiling the water in the air, but also moved it out of position."
Jun Lan hugged Ye Feiyan into his arms, kissed her forehead dotingly, and continued, "If the master knows about your rebellious behavior, I don't know if I can bear it."
This new blow. β
Every time Ye Feiyan succeeded, although Gu Yifeng worked hard to maintain his image, Jun Lan and Ye Feiyan both knew that he had been hit by Ye Feiyan.
"As long as I teach Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng won't be sad."
Holding Ye Feiyan in his arms, Jun Lan was reluctant, and after his eyes flashed slightly, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, "Yan'er, did you help your husband tonight?" β
Ye Feiyan didn't think deeply about it, and naturally replied: "Well, if it wasn't for Xianggong reminding me, how would I have thought of a way to heat the water to a boil and then move it." β
"Baby, can you still make the agreement with me?"
"Agreements?" Ye Feiyan thought for a moment before remembering the agreement they had signed when they first met, "Of course it's counted. β
Jun Lan lowered his head and kissed the tip of Ye Feiyan's ear, "Can you make a request for your husband?" β
Warm lips fell on the tips of sensitive ears, and a magnetic low voice lingered in her ears, Ye Feiyan felt the heat she wanted to restrain began to rise from the soles of her feet again, and the itchy, numb, and sweet sensations filled her chest, and then gradually traveled along her extraordinarily smooth eight meridians and veins in every part of her body.
"Hmm."
The response that seemed to be coquettish and seemed to be a soft moan instantly reminded Jun Lan of the beauty of last night, and the impulse in his body began to go crazy, and the dull pain in his lower abdomen also tended to follow.
Jun Lan began to hesitate whether to put forward the request he wanted, and when he came to his lips, the tearful and busy appearance of Ye Feiyan in front of him made him change his mind, "Yan'er, when you get to Yundu, you have to relieve your husband of the poison of despair as soon as possible." β
Jun Lan's lips moved slightly away from the tips of Ye Feiyan's ears, and she also sobered up a little, "Well, as long as there is something like that in the General's Mansion, I can detoxify you immediately." β
"Yan'erβ"
"Hmm-"
"Baby, when the poison is detoxified, we will have a round house, okay?"
Jun Lan's soft murmur reminded Ye Feiyan of her ears again.
"Hmm!" Ye Feiyan couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, as if she was longing, and she seemed to be a little panicked.
Jun Lan's right hand raised Ye Feiyan's chin, Mu was slightly red under the soft orange light of the candlelight, her face was soft and delicate, her eyes seemed to have a layer of mist, the tip of her small and straight nose trembled slightly because of her shallow breathing, and her ruddy lips were slightly bent.
Jun Lan lowered his head and covered his lips, motionless, slowly experiencing the satisfaction in his heart, and more longing in his heart.
After a while, Jun Lan reluctantly left the fragrance and hugged Ye Feiyan tightly into his arms, "Yan'er, my baby, how long will you have to endure it for your husband?" β
Ye Feiyan's ears were tightly pressed against Jun Lan's chest, listening to his somewhat dull heartbeat, and his heart was sour, "Ten days, fifteen days at most." β
"Yan'erβ"
I don't know why, the closer I got to Yundu, the more uneasy Junlan became.
When he took Ye Feiyan away, Mu Yunlong, the general of Mu Xiao, and Wei Ziwen, the son of Prime Minister Wei, looked at Ye Feiyan's affectionate eyes, always dangling in his mind.
What made him even more uneasy was that Ye Feiyan had spoken a few words alone with Mu Yunlong when she left.
At that time, what he saw was Mu Yunlong's side face, but Ye Feiyan had his back to him, and he couldn't be sure if his Yan'er had Mu Yunlong in his heart.
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