The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Seeing the doubts on his face, Xiao Yan’s voice was sad: “The young master’s body has always been weak, so although he is good at practicing law, he is good at divination, but rarely does these things, even because he can’t work hard, so only I can always stay away from the dust and hide in the mountains."

"But this time, Tianzhi Valley killed the war, and the young master not only cracked the streamer, but also carried out a lot of divination..."

"Cough!" Xiaoyan’s words have not been finished yet, but the young man on the bed wakes up with a light cough.

Ji Weicheng quickly helped him up.

A Qing and Xiao Yan said with joy: "Young Master, you finally woke up!"

Jun Yueze's face was pale and he couldn't sit up on his own, but his look was very calm.

Especially those eyes, I can't imagine, a person who is dying, there will be such a calm, innocent look.

Inexplicable, she has deeply admired this person.

I didn’t admire his surprise in the divination and the battlefield, but he was faced with life and death, and he was faced with a sorrowful attitude.

Just like a cloud in the blue sky, the bottle is not happy with things, not with one's own sorrow.

Such people, for the first time, will see you for the first time.

"Mr. Jun, let me check the body for you?" He sat down to the bed.

Xiao Yan and Ji Wei continued to retreat, nervously watching the hand of Jun Yue Ze, and the three fingers of the slender jade gently put on the pulse of the wrist.

The surface of the cold and numb skin feels a soft and warm touch, which makes the look of Jun Yueze slightly.

His five senses have disappeared more and more.

Hot and cold, sweet and sour, pain... everything is away from him in a year.

Sometimes he touches the bamboo of the purple heart, but he can't completely touch the texture and temperature of the bamboo.

Just as Xiao Yan and A Qing sometimes hold his hand, he doesn't even notice the same.

But only this girl, every time her hand touches herself, Jun Yueze can feel different temperatures.

It seems to be warm, but it is soft, very strange, and has been almost forgotten by him.

The last time I also briefly reviewed the illness of Jun Yueze, but it was only a rough investigation. This time, it was completely infiltrated into the body of Junyue Ze, and it was checked one inch and one inch.

"Oh, weird!" He showed a strange look, his back was slightly stretched, "How can there be such a weird pulse?"

"Miss Yan, can the young master's illness be cured?" A Qing couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Yan grabbed his mouth and his face was not good: "Shut up, don't bother Miss Yu diagnose!"

She also wants to know, but she understands that it is not the time to ask.

The more you look at it, the more shocked your face looks.

Usually, the diagnosis of this pulse is only a quarter of an hour, but this time, she has set up a pulse of time.

Even the old lady of the cloud who heard the news waited for half an hour.

But no one dared to say anything, the room was quiet, for fear of disturbing the ambiguous heart.

Finally, I frowned and slowly said: "In your childhood, I don't think it will be more than ten years old. Have you ever experienced a change? Your meridians and Dantian have been completely destroyed and destroyed?"

Xiao Yan and A Qing were shocked when they heard the embarrassing question.

Ji Weicheng suddenly clenched his fists and his eyes were full of blame and distress.