Chapter 735

was terminally ill, suddenly vomited, spraying a mouthful of black blood. The blood reeked of foulness.Then, the fist imprint on his chest gradually recovered, and the color of his lips also improved....Chapter 735

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"Miss Ye, you've been guarding for two days. Have some porridge. If you keep this up, your body will starve." An elderly woman held a bowl of congee and spoke softly.

Ye Yaoqing, hearing this, finally struggled to move her gaze from Zhao Ping'an who was bathing in the medicinal bath.

He looked at the woman and said in a hoarse voice, "Wang Ma, thank you, I'm not hungry."

"e!Zhao Ping'an frowned upon hearing this, knowing that everyone was watching him. If he didn't fight back, it would damage the reputation of the Danzong and his own reputation as well.If there is a fi...