Chapter 10： Change (3) (2/2)

Ye Qingyu's past life, although lost the root of the roots, but did not sink down, whether it is forging, array, medicinal herbs, as long as it can help her become stronger, she has practiced one by one, that ancient doctors Something, she has already fallen back, it is another magical medicine, she is also a handkerchief.

For the toxins in my father's body, she can be completely removed for up to ten days!

Ye Ling soon took people to bring the medicinal materials back to Ye Jia. Ye Qingzhen determined that the medicinal materials had been bought, and then he went into the room and prepared for antidote.

Ye Lingyuan still has some concerns. Ye Qingyi recovered from the attack of Duan Tianrao's retreat, but he saw that his daughter actually held a pile of medicine to shut himself up. Ye Ling could not help but have some doubts.

When is this little girl, when is it fascinated with the medicinal herbs?

Did he not notice it?

Ye Ling is full of doubts.

Ye Qingyu has already begun to prepare.

These herbs are not unfamiliar to Ye Qingxuan. She is skilled in classifying them and looking at the posture. I don’t know, but it’s really a doctor’s disguise.

When the preparation was almost finished, Ye Qingyan wiped away the sweat on his forehead. When he looked up, he saw the delicate but incomplete face reflected in the bronze mirror.

She raised her hand subconsciously and touched a large red birthmark on her cheek. The corner of her mouth could not help but smack a smile, and took a few flavors from a pile of herbs, mixed and blended, and appeared with a black medicinal juice for one night. In front of Ye Qingying, she smelled the smell a little, and she was browed by the pungent smell.

The birthmark on her face has been around for a long time. She used to think that this was born. Later, I realized that this is a special kind of medicine.

(End of this chapter)