Chi Yang nodded affirmatively:

"That's natural."

Ye Qiong looked at her deeply, his eyes dim but implied a light that seemed to be indelible.

He spoke softly:

"I want to plant concentric silk with Xiao Yang'er."

Chi Yang was stunned when he heard this, feeling unfamiliar with the name of this thing he had never heard of.

Fortunately, Ye Qiong had already expected that Chi Yang was not clear, and with his slender and white palm facing up, a small golden seed appeared in his palm.

"Concentric silk, the only divine plant in the continent, once planted in the human body of two people, unless one of the two dies, it will always establish an eternal spiritual connection. ”

Ye Qiong explained slowly, and his low and melodious voice slowly flowed, like a gentle spring breeze, gradually soothing Chi Yangben's subconsciously resistant.

This kind of bundled connection in addition to the connection of spiritual power, Chi Yang actually doesn't like it very much.

But in the face of this request, it is not too much to tell the truth.

Chi Yang looked at the seed and muttered for a moment:

"I promise you."

"What do you need me to do?"

Wild Dome Micro Jaw Head:

"Just give it to me."

Chi Yang stretched out her hand very happily, and saw Ye Qiong slowly pick up the seed and twist it on her fingertips, and before she was about to put it in her palm, her hand paused, and she said with some uncertainty:

"If... In the future, Xiao Yang'er has a person she likes, please be sure to inform me, and I will dissolve the relationship. ”

His voice was obscure, and the complex emotions contained in it were drowned out in seemingly bland words again and again.

Chi Yang pondered the term "happy person" for a while, but he didn't think much about it.

She never knew what this kind of feeling was like, and she wouldn't embarrass Ye Qiong in the short term.

So she took advantage of the situation and bowed her head:

"Okay."

Ye Qiong lowered his eyes, saw Chi Yang's almost unsluggish response, and swallowed that sentence into his stomach.

Concentric silk is an excellent thing when there is affection and affection between two people, which can help both parties to greatly increase their skills and establish a stronger spiritual bond.

But if one party is unrequited, the emotional party will endure the pain of heart-tearing on the fifteenth day of the month, and the pain will become worse as time progresses.

If one of them falls in love with a third person, the other person will lose his heart and die.

The wild dome covered Chi Yang's palm, and the palms of the two faced each other, but for a moment, the warm feeling emanated between the palms of their hands.

Soon, Chi Yang sensed that there was an unfamiliar aura from the palm of his hand through the limbs and hundreds of bones to the sea of knowledge.

I don't know if it's intentional, the breath invasion is not fast, so Chi Yang didn't feel much uncomfortable, only silent for a moment, and Ye Qiong slowly withdrew his hand.

It's just that I don't know why, when the palms of the two separated, Chi Yang saw that his face turned pale instantly.

Out of concern for the big guy who hugged his thighs, Chi Yang leaned over worriedly, and looked at Ye Qiong with a little worry:

"Are you alright?"

Ye Qiong breathed a screen, gradually relieving the sudden pain in his heart, took a step back and staggered Chi Yang's gaze, his voice was a little cold because of weakness:

"I'm fine."

Chi Yang touched his nose, and when he saw Ye Qiong's movements, he thought that he was annoying, and he also took two steps back, no longer squeaking.

After all, this is the big guy who came to help with a long time, what if he makes someone angry and regrets it temporarily.

Chi Yang thought he was very aware of current affairs, and he didn't notice the gloomy and lost gaze of Ye Qiong.

After a long time, there was a soft sigh in the air.

Chi Yang looked up suspiciously, Ye Qiong had already turned his back, his hand was raised, and Chi Moyan, who was lying on the bed, sat up suddenly, still groggy and unconscious.

Ye Qiong's gaze fell on him indistinctly, and with a turn of his palm, the lilac aura turned into a substance-like essence that drilled into the center of Chi Mo's eyebrows.

After about ten minutes, Ye Qiong snorted without a trace, and withdrew his hand suddenly.

Ji Mo Yan fell down in response to the sound, and fell into a coma again and fell on the bed.

Chi Yang has been staring at his condition, and naturally knows that in this process, Chi Mo's physical condition has greatly improved, but Chi Moyan is an ordinary mortal body, and seeing him fall, Chi Yang leaned over with some worry.

"Wake up brother."

As he spoke, he patted Chi Moenthalpy's face and shook the person several times in a row, and Chi Moenthalpy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a tendency to wake up.

Chi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and just stood up to thank Ye Qiong, but when he turned around, he was no longer there.

Chi Yang was stunned, not knowing why Ye Qiong was walking so fast.

Looking back at Chi Mo, who had opened his eyes and was looking at her in confusion, Chi Yang was relieved.

It turned out that Ji Mo Enthalpy opened his eyes so quickly, but fortunately, Ye Qiong reacted quickly, otherwise if Ji Mo Enthalpy saw him, it would be even more difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, Chi Yang silently said thank you from the bottom of his heart.

She knew that the wild dome should be able to perceive it.

It's a pity that there was no feedback from there, and Chi Yang waited for a while and then stopped focusing on Ye Qiong's reply.

There's a big problem ahead.

Ji Mo Yan struggled to support his body, barely leaning on the head of the bed, his face was still pale, and the new cold sweat was still dripping on his skin, embarrassed.

Chi Yang turned around and twisted a new hot towel and handed it to Chi Mo.

When he was sober, he wouldn't let Chi Yang help with such a trivial matter.

Sure enough, Chi Moyan opened his chapped lips, but still took the towel, and after the cold sweat was wiped off, the whole person's brain was much clearer.

He recalled the scene he vaguely remembered, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

In the real and false dreams, the feeling of every inch of the body being burned by fire is not fake, and the feeling of powerlessness due to pain is still vivid.

But now he feels his body, but only the normal feeling of muscle soreness, and the feeling of dizziness in his head, those sudden hits and the pain that he was caught off guard seem to have disappeared.

"What happened to me?"

Chi Mo Yan remembered that the door of his room was not closed tightly, and it was normal for Chi Yang to come in, so he himself fainted The only witness was only Chi Yang.

Chi Yang's face showed some ignorance and worry at the right time, and he replied with some fear:

"When I woke up in the morning and heard movement in my brother's room, I felt that my brother seemed to be very uncomfortable, and when I came in, I found that you had a fever."

"I used a wet towel to reduce your fever and then fed you fever-reducing medicine, and then I took my temperature and the temperature seemed to have dropped, so I sat here and waited for my brother... ”

The truth and falsehood are mixed, but the persuasiveness is much higher than that of all lies.

Obviously, Ji Mo is not a pervert who will monitor in the bedroom, and he really has no way to know other information other than these words.

After thinking about Chi Yang's words carefully, Chi Mo Enthalpy believed it for seven points.

The remaining three points remain in doubt.

It's obvious that she poisoned him, how could she pay attention to whether he has a fever or not, and even keep guarding him.