Chujing Villa.

"Aheng, I won't accept disciples!" Feng Buyi shook his head and his attitude was firm.

"Midnight snack." Nangong Heng opened his thin lips lightly, said two words with a smile, slowly picked up a piece of tempting ribs, and took a bite gracefully.

The wind rolled in his throat and swallowed: "You know, the rules of the miracle doctors are not allowed to accept women, so I cannot make an exception."

Nangong Heng's smile deepened: "Oh? That's it? Then I can't force it. Do whatever you should do, don't disturb me from eating."

Feng Buyi watched a plate of ribs in the blink of an eye and went halfway through: "Aheng, is it delicious?"

"Guess." Nangong Heng continued to eat it. It was slightly sweet and sour. In fact, he thought he could add a little more sugar, so he told Ye Ling next time.

Feng Buyi reached out and grabbed the plate in front of Nangong Heng, frowned and said, "Depending on your face, I can teach her medical skills, but I can't accept disciples."

"Okay." Nangong Heng nodded.

Feng Buyi ate all the remaining ribs and nodded slightly: "I like this taste, but it's too little. But I can't fly around the eaves like you. She is a widow and it's not convenient to go out. How can I teach her?"

"I'm there!" Nangong Heng blurted out, "Learn medical medicine and poison, let her read the book first. Take out everything you have now!"

"I didn't bring a book when I went out." Feng Buyi shook his head, "Tell her, let me talk about it next time I come to Chujing."

"You can't be next time, today!" Nangong Heng finished speaking, took Feng Buyi's medicine box, searched inside, and found a token, "Just this."

"Aheng, what are you doing? That is the order of the young master of the divine doctor!" Feng Buyi reached out to grab it.

"There must be a token, otherwise she must think I'm lying to her." Nangong Heng said nothing.

Feng Buyi looked at the hollow plate in front of him with an inexplicable expression: "Aheng is too concerned about that Ye Ling..."

Battle with the Prince's Mansion.

Ye Chen was easy to coax. Ye Ling promised him to take him to find Ye Ying tomorrow, and he agreed obediently.

Ye Ling waited and waited, and after noon, someone appeared again. A person was not as good as the legendary wind.

"Where is the miracle doctor?" Ye Ling frowned.

"This!" Nangong Heng threw Feng Buyi's token over.

Ye Ling caught it, the wooden token, the tentacles sank, and the complex plant totems were engraved on it, and the words "Young Master of the Divine Doctor Sect" were also written.

"You don't know any medical medicine at all now. You have to start from scratch and lay a solid foundation. Feng Buyi will give you some advice." Nangong Heng said seriously, "The rules of the genre of miracle doctors never accept female disciples. He promised to teach you, but he would not accept disciples. What do you think?"

"No problem." Ye Ling nodded. The key point is to learn something, not to become a disciple.

"Okay, you can take these!" Nangong Heng put the big bag he carried in front of Ye Ling. It was estimated that it was all books.

Ye Ling put down the token and just untied the burden, he heard Nangong Heng say, "I will read these books for five days! I will memorize them like a stream!" After the words, "You can't stop late-night snacks, two kinds a day, add more, it's not easy to eat too much." After the words, there was no sign.

Ye Ling took out a book, which was a picture of medicinal materials. There was a seal in the lower right corner of the cover. Looking closer, the four words "Chu Tai Hospital" are clearly visible.

When you read other books, there is this logo.

Ye Ling looked strange: "I am so perverted. These medical books were clearly stolen from the Imperial Palace Hospital!"

"I didn't say this was given by Feng Buyi." A cold voice came from the top of his head, "How could he bring these low-level books when he goes out? Also, what did you call me just now?"

"Brother Ghost." Ye Ling looked over his head, thinking that it was a blessing that Xue Qing and Xueying took Ye Chen to row the boat.

In the study room of Lingyunyuan, there are mostly military books and literary and historical classics on the bookshelf. Ye Ling sorted out the medical books and put them in order, according to her common sense, from front to back, picked up the first one, and started reading. In five days, he had to memorize it like a stream, and the pressure was quite high. As for Nangong Heng, he liked to leave or not.

But he said that he was loyal and brave to wait for the house. Ye Lian, who lost his chastity, was extremely angry and hated, and could not sleep at night.

When I saw Sun early this morning, Ye Lian gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, that bitch Ye Ling has now become the Princess of War. My father said he would not let her touch for the time being, but I can't swallow this anger!" The crazy desire to take revenge on Ye Ling became stronger and stronger!

Sun frowned: "Lian'er, when you become the crown princess, you have the chance to deal with her! Hold on to it again, it will take a few days!" It was just how Ye Lian passed Chu Mingheng's level. Sun racked his brains and had not thought about it yet.

"Not only Ye Ling, Ye Ying, that bitch. Still people still remember that she is the qinxian with golden mouths and jade words! And that little bastard Ye Jing! If I want the three of them, they will not die well!" Ye Lian's voice seemed to be poisoned, "You can stop moving Ye Ling for the time being, your mother will help me find a group of men and get Ye Ying done!"

Sun was stunned for a moment: "Lian'er, your father said that you can't..."

"Mom! I'm going crazy!" Ye Lian held her head with her hands, and her voice was sharp, "I can't stand Ye Ying and Ye Ling are both fine now, and I'm so miserable!"

Sun was heartbroken and hugged Ye Lian and coaxed her softly: "Lian'er, don't do this. Mom will make arrangements now. Ye Ying should have died long ago. She has lived for three more years and will be cheaper. I will listen to you, as long as you feel better. You are a natural noble Fengsheng. When you become the crown princess, you will have the chance to deal with Ye Ling!"

"Mom, go quickly! Tell me later, how miserable Ye Ying's fate is!" A sinister sneer appeared on Ye Lian's face, and she felt a little better.

Longyue Temple.

At the sun set, Ye Ying put down the pen in her hand and looked at the copied scriptures. Her handwriting was much more stable than before. She soaked her hands in warm water, took out a bottle of purple snow dew from the cabinet, poured out a drop on the palm of her hand, rubbed it gently, and applied evenly.

His hands were slightly hot, Ye Ying sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest, and calculated that there were still several days before the first day of next month.

The little nun brought supper. After Ye Ying thanked her, she left it there without moving. The clear soup was weak and she looked like she had no appetite.

After the medicine applied to both hands was completely absorbed, Ye Ying stood up, lit the oil lamp, and started to make the bed.

A black shadow appeared in the quiet courtyard. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door and saw that he was a martial artist.

The door was open, Ye Ying turned around and closed it, and a knife was placed on her neck, her mouth and nose were covered by a handkerchief, and the middle-aged man's voice sounded in his ears: "If you don't want to die, don't move around!"

There was a pill on the veil, Ye Ying's eyelids closed heavily, and the man put them in a sack, carried them up, and quietly left Longyue Temple.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the cold wind is bleak.

In a dilapidated temple in the southern suburbs of Chujing, Ye Ying woke up quietly. There were dirty straws under her body, and there were a group of dirty beggars around her. Her eyes were full of naked desires when she looked at her, and she might pounce on her at any time.

"The man said, let us get on when she wakes up! Isn't this going to wake up? What are you waiting for, brothers?"

A beggar smiled lewdly, revealing a mouthful of black dirty teeth, stretched his claws forward, and touched Ye Ying's fair face impatiently.

Ye Ying's eyes cold, her body shrank, and her hands touched the stones in the straw pile. When the first beggar was about to touch her, she suddenly took action. The stone smashed the beggar's head, and blood burst out instantly!

At the same time, Ye Ying flew up and kicked another beggar away, jumped up, his eyes were cold, and the blood-stained stones in his hand were used as weapons, fast, ruthless and accurate, and every stroke hit the vital point!

Outside the dilapidated temple, a man leaned against the tree, listening to the movement inside, and at first there was a sneer on the corner of his lips, but later he realized something was wrong. When he drew his sword and rushed into the dilapidated temple, the stone in Ye Ying's hand smashed heavily into the head of the last beggar and embedded it inside!

A chill came from behind, Ye Ying dodged sideways, threw away the stone in his hand, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and his eyes shrank slightly.

"Ye Sheng's daughter is indeed extraordinary! But today is your death!" After the man finished speaking, he quickly approached Ye Ying with a knife.
Chapter completed!