Ye Yan's current daily life is: every morning, he and Dongfang have breakfast together, and then the two of them go to the study together to deal with academic affairs; after lunch, they take a nap, and in the afternoon, follow the order of the Queen of the East, practice calligraphy for two hours. ..

Then there is the latest course arranged by Dongfang, to learn medical skills from Ping Yizhi.

Yes, Ye Yan's current life is completely full; he doesn't know what Dongfang wants to do, but he can vaguely feel that something is wrong with Dongfang recently, and he seems to be in a hurry.

No matter what, Ye Yan knew that Dongfang was doing it for his own good, so he readily accepted all the arrangements.

Ye Yan guessed right, Dongfang Bubai was really in a hurry; Ye Yan's schedule is full now, and it was his temporary decision to follow Ping Yizhi to learn medical skills. As for the reason...

After all, it was all for Ye Yan!

It's too late, time is running out; seeing Ye Yan getting drowsy day by day, he knows... time is really running out!

Leaving Ye Yan in the bedroom at night, he said, "Last time when I taught you martial arts, I started with inner strength."

Ah, Ye Yan was a little confused, something was wrong with Dongfang, but he still got used to it, and obeyed Dongfang's words; "Okay, shall we start learning now?" There was some excitement in his tone.

"En." There was no time, so he could only take a shortcut to teach Ye Yan.

Ye Yan sat cross-legged across from Dongfang, looking at the person sitting opposite him very seriously, his eyes couldn't hide his curiosity.

The internal force itself is very empty, you need to calm down to feel the weak gas flowing in the body, and then practice it continuously.

The most difficult part of cultivating internal strength is the first step; get rid of distracting thoughts, and then feel the gas flowing in the body.

Ye Yan is a complete layman, not to mention other performances, this first step alone really stumped him!

No matter how he feels it, he can't feel any internal force or gas; this thing is too ethereal, and Ye Yan said that it's a bit difficult with his quick-witted IQ.

Helpless, Dongfang had no choice but to pass on some of his inner strength to Ye Yan and let him feel it!

Ye Yan could clearly feel this time, a warm air flowing slowly along the acupuncture points in his body.

Next, it's much simpler; let Ye Yan try to guide the internal force to run in the body, because what I taught Ye Yan is the simplest method, and with the guidance of the master Dongfang, Ye Yan doesn't need to do anything , as long as you guide your internal force according to Dongfang's instructions!

By the time Ye Yan was able to fully control this weak internal force, a layer of sweat had already broken out from his body, and his body was wet and uncomfortable.

"Let's come here today, go wash up, go back to sleep, it's late!" If possible, he would not want Ye Yan to suffer.

This is the end?It's not difficult; he ran to Dongfang and said coquettishly; "Dongfang, that... can I sleep here today?" There was a look of prayer in his eyes.

"Don't take a bath, don't go to bed." He warned viciously.

At first, he thought that he would have to grind Dongfang hard, but he agreed so easily; fearing that Dongfang would regret it, he immediately ran to take a bath.

She ran back after a while, threw off her shoes and crawled onto the bed; she quickly occupied the big bed in the east, with only one face exposed; "Lady, go to bed quickly, I'm so sleepy." After speaking, he yawned.

Dongfang also turned off the lights in a daze, and went to bed stiffly, with Ye Yan next to him, thinking about it made him a little nervous; fortunately, it was night, and Ye Yan couldn't see the expression on his face.

After finally getting permission, he can stay overnight in Ye Yan's room tonight, so he doesn't want to sleep in such a cold night.

"East..."

The voice in the dark is always so clear, a certain leader swallowed unconsciously, and became more nervous.

"Dongfang, don't you feel cold sleeping like this?" After finishing speaking, without waiting for a reply, he burrowed into Dongfang's arms on his own.

The chest was pressed against the chest, and the temperature from the skin made both of them tremble; arms rested on Dongfang's waist naturally, looking at Dongfang's arm hanging on the side, Little Leaf was dissatisfied; "Dongfang, you should be like this. "

Putting Dongfang's arm around his waist, the two embraced tightly; Ye Yan was satisfied, yes, that's it, how convenient to keep warm, and this feeling is really heartwarming!

The next day, when Ye Yan opened his eyes in a daze, it was almost noon; "I've slept so long today? Why didn't you call me." There was still a trace of sleepiness in his voice, which sounded a bit hoarse.

"There's nothing left or right." Even if there is something, it's not as important as you, the leader said silently in his heart.

I don't know if it's breakfast or lunch, but I said to Ye Yan who was still teasing Niandong, "I'll go to the study first, I still have something to do, you can go to Ping Yizhi after practicing calligraphy."

Ye Yan originally had a great time playing with Niandong, but Niandong's neat and soft hair was a mess by him, so he took the time to reply; "Okay."

Dongfang was about to leave when he heard someone muttering softly; "It's strange, how come your stupid dog grows so fast, it's only been a few months, and it weighs a lot when you hug it. Could it be that you eat too well... "

The leader is seriously thinking whether to tell the truth to that idiot in his family; it seems that he doesn't need to be expected to find out about Niandong's breed.

Holding Niandong in his arms, he studied for a while, and went to practice calligraphy very obediently; he has been practicing for a while, and the effect is not too good, at least it can make you see that it is a character.

Originally, two hours a day were used to practice calligraphy, but now there is an additional medical course, and the calligraphy practice has been changed to one hour; even so, one hour is equal to two hours, and two hours of pen and wrist hanging It was painful enough.

Nian Dong usually eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats; these days, Ye Yan has been carrying him to practice calligraphy with him, this has no effect on Nian Dong, it's just a different place to sleep.

After finally getting through the most painful hour today, drink saliva; look at the sun, you can pack it up and point to it!

The original intention was to go to Pingyizhina first, but after thinking about it, it is estimated that I will not be able to see Dongfang until the evening, and I feel that it will be a long time; the two are now in the period of passionate love, so naturally they can't wait to stick together all the time.

Changed the channel temporarily, and decided to go to the study to say hello to Dongfang, and it would be better to stay clingy for a while.

When entering the yard, you can usually see servants and maids waiting outside the room, but today it is strange, why there is no one; what the East is doing, curiosity will always kill the cat.

Quietly came to the door, held his breath subconsciously, the study was also quiet, Ye Yan waited for a while, feeling bored; it seemed that Dongfang was alone.

Just as I was about to open the door and enter, I heard a familiar voice; "Master, we can transfer the poison to you, but are you worth it for that kid?"

Ye Yan could hear this voice every day recently, and it was usually an old-fashioned tone, but today it was very serious.

Before he could think about it, he heard again; "Also, even if the poison from Ban Lian is really transferred to you, it's just to change that kid's life for ten years."

Even Ye Yan, who was hiding outside the door, could feel Ping Yizhi's earnestness and Dongfang's murderous aura.

"Ping Yizhi, I have never restricted you in the past two years, and I still let you run around." Dongfang somehow mentioned something insignificant, and Ping Yizhi was stunned for a moment.

"This doesn't mean that you can control me, the leader, by conniving with you." The tone did not change at all; "Before you say something, think about how many lives you have."

Murderous aura, even through the door, he could feel the strong murderous aura emanating from Dongfang.

Hearing this, Ye Yan didn't want to eavesdrop anymore, his mind was in a mess now, and he subconsciously chose to run away.

The two people in the room were too emotional, even Dongfang, who is a master of martial arts, didn't notice that there was an intruder just now, who heard all the truth and saw a naked sincerity, and finally came and left.

Those few words were repeated in his mind, and he couldn't control himself not to think deeply; his mind was in a mess, Dongfang, Banliansheng, and ten years of life all caught him off guard.

Looking up, he realized that he had unknowingly walked to Ping Yizhi's medicine garden; he took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and walked in.

After eavesdropping on all the truth, he didn't know what to do; he just subconsciously felt that no matter what, he had to pretend that he didn't know anything in front of anyone.

When Ping Yi pointed back, Ye Yan had already sorted out his messy herbs by category; seeing him coming in, he complained, "Can't you stop messing around? I'll tidy it up for you every day, and the next day I'll take care of it." Throwing it all over the place..."

Ping rolled his eyes with one finger; "You're not very old, why are you talking like an old woman."

Ye Yan frowned; "Who do you call an old woman?"

"Let's talk about you, talk about you." Ping Yizhi didn't have the slightest sense of being an elder, and started a childish bickering with Ye Yan.

They didn't stay with Ping Yizhi for long, one was not in the mood to teach, and the other was not in the mood to learn, both of them were just pretending to be nonchalant; in fact, who knows.

"Why did you come back so early today?" He asked without looking up at the person who sneaked in.

"It was discovered." The boy's face was full of frustration, "Of course I'm too smart, he has nothing to teach, so he let me come back."

Finally shifting his gaze to the boy's face, he raised his eyebrows.

Ye Yan knew what this action meant; "What's wrong?"

He knew that he didn't need anyone to ask; but he couldn't do it, every time those words came to his mouth, he chewed them into pieces and swallowed them again.

The boy pretended to look away inadvertently; "Look, my hair seems a little long."

When I first came to this world, my hair was still short and fragmented, but now it is shoulder length, and it has indeed grown a lot.

"The east is so cold recently." He didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew that at this time, he must say something, even if it was something insignificant.

"Yeah." He echoed, indicating that he was listening.

"Dongfang, it's getting cold, dig a hole and bury Yang Lianting."

The author has something to say: A certain unscrupulous author complained: It's cold, dig a hole and bury the readers who don't want to collect the article. "

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