Chapter 38 The Princess's Illness

Across the courtyard, Ye Feng walked in the fortress, and there were bursts of moaning in his ears, sometimes low, sometimes screaming, but they were intermittently covered, and it was difficult to find if he didn't listen carefully.

Just as Ye Feng was thinking wildly, suddenly a terrible scream came from the house where Ning Zhirong lived, and before he had time to think about it, Ye Feng quickly pushed open the courtyard door and walked towards Ning Zhirong's room quickly.

Knocking on the door gently, Ye Feng asked with concern, "Princess Zhirong, what's wrong with you?"

Standing outside the house and waiting for a long time, but there was no echo in the house, it was already late at night, and the soldiers who fell to the ground drunk after the victory of the great battle poured out of the fortress, and even the students in the Tianfeng Academy disappeared one by one, except for Ye Feng, there was no one else here.

Carefully pushed open the door, and found that it was not locked, Ye Feng walked in lightly, Ning Zhirong's room was not big, and at a glance he saw a bath bucket more than one meter high, and Ning Zhirong was lying in the middle of the bath bucket, her eyes were lowered, her fragrant shoulders were exposed, and there was no trace of blood on her face, as pale as snow.

"Princess Zhirong, Princess Zhirong......" Ye Feng turned around in embarrassment and shouted a few times, but still did not get a response, at this moment Ye Feng realized that Ning Zhirong must have been injured and had fallen into a coma, and could no longer care about the difference between men and women, and hurriedly walked to the bath tub.

I hadn't seen it clearly when I was far away before, but when I walked in front of me, I found that Ning Zhirong was lying in the bathtub with her whole body up and down, she hurriedly closed her eyes, took off her robe, and covered Ning Zhirong's body, so she picked it up from the bathtub, but her hands inevitably touched Princess Zhirong's skin, and the silky feeling made Ye Feng's heart beat for a while, her cheeks were red to the root of her ears, and there was an urge to spurt blood in her nostrils.

Pulling the quilt and covering Ning Zhirong, Ye Feng dared to look at it head-on, holding his hands, the cold and biting cold came out of his body, Rao is Ye Feng couldn't help but shiver, and could only slowly input the spiritual power in his body into Ning Zhirong's body.

Unconsciously, it was more than an hour of time, uninterrupted transmission of spiritual power, Ye Feng had reached the point of being on the verge of exhaustion, and sweat was lying on his forehead, but Ning Zhirong still showed no signs of awakening.

"Hey, what an amorous boy!" Seeing that Ye Feng was about to overdraw his spiritual power and hurt the root cause, the Xuanling Turtle couldn't help but sigh, "Even if the Holy Turtle owes you, why did you find such a master!

A thick and pure spiritual power suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's body, and the already dry meridians were nourished by this sudden spiritual power, as if the earth was irrigated by a sweet spring, and the vitality was concurrent, but this majestic spiritual power did not stop, and gradually entered Ning Zhirong's body through Ye Feng's hands, and after a while, Ning Zhirong, who had been in a coma for two hours, slowly opened her eyes.

"You saved me?" Ning Zhirong, who woke up, found Ye Feng sitting on the edge of the bed and asked softly.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Ning Zhirong seemed to have discovered something, her face quickly turned red, as beautiful as the sunset, and hurriedly buried her head in the futon, and said shyly: "Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi ......" but she couldn't say the next words anymore.

"Princess, I heard a sound in your room, and I found that you were unconscious, so I was offended, and I asked the princess not to blame!" Although Ye Feng was still thinking about the charm of the previous scene in his heart, he said it very frankly.

"Thank you Ye Gongzi for saving your life!" Seeing Ye Feng say this, Ning Zhirong didn't mean to blame, but her daughter's family was a little thinner, she was originally taking advantage of the end of the war to take a good bath and wash up, but she never thought that the hidden illness for many years suddenly burst out, if it weren't for Ye Feng's treatment, she would have returned to the world at this moment, and now she was saved by him, she only had gratitude, but she looked at Ye Feng with her back on her back, and she was a little shy after all.

"Ye Gongzi, can you turn around?" Ning Zhirong asked shyly.

Although Ye Feng was still young, he still knew a little about the emotions between men and women, and when he heard Ning Zhirong's request, he hurriedly turned around and closed his eyes.

There was the sound of squirming clothes behind him, and after a while, Ning Zhirong said, "Ye Gongzi, you can turn around." ”

Simu was opposite, both of them were red-faced, and they didn't know what to say, and after a while, Ye Feng asked embarrassedly, "Princess, what happened to you just now?"

"Ye Gongzi, can you call me Zhirong in the future?" did not answer Ye Feng's question, but Ning Zhirong said her own question.

Seeing Ye Feng nodded slightly, Ning Zhirong continued: "I don't know what kind of disease I have, since I was born, I have been sick once a year, but every time I get sick, my father will be by my side, so after so many years, there has been no major problem, until this year, after my father fell unconscious, Uncle Jiuwang rebelled again, and I actually forgot that these days are the date of my illness!"

"By the way, Ye Gongzi, just now I felt an incomparably pure spiritual power flowing in my body, did you lose it to me?"

Shaking his head, Ye Feng also said with some confusion: "I don't know why I suddenly have such spiritual power!"

Seeing that Ye Feng's appearance didn't look like a lie, although Ning Zhirong had doubts in her heart, she chose to trust Ye Feng's answer, when she saved herself, she was followed by a high-level spirit beast, and in the face of the heavenly beast, she could retreat without wasting her strength, and now she has such pure spiritual power, there must be an amazing secret in Ye Feng, but Ye Feng doesn't say this secret, and Ning Zhirong won't ask.

"Princess, uh, no, Zhirong, it's getting late, you can rest early, I'll go back." Staying with Ning Zhirong late at night, Ye Feng always felt a little strange and said goodbye softly.

After walking out of Ning Zhirong's room, Ye Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, boy, you're in luck!" Yu Lao and Xuanling Turtle said in Ye Feng's ear at the same time.

"Stinky old man, this holy turtle speaks, do you have the right to interject?" said the Xuanling Turtle arrogantly.

"Little turtle, has no one taught you to respect the old and love the young?" said Yu Lao without showing weakness.

These two people have been arguing about a trivial matter for some reason recently, and Ye Feng was also speechless, letting the two of them shout at each other, but from their mouths, it turned out that Ning Zhirong's body was not a disease, but that her physique was not activated, which led to the current problem.