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Chapter 1652 Who fried the medicine

Seeing Ye Xiyue, his eyebrows furrowed quickly.

However, judging from the reactions of Pei Wenzhi and others nearby, it is not difficult to imagine what happened.

Ye Xiyue's eyes passed over his face without any emotion, and finally looked at Pei Zhongtian.

Immediately, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Pei Zhongtian was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, but there was a black and blue color between his eyebrows, his breath was weak, and he looked very bad.

When I saw him yesterday, although his body was weak, it was not to this extent.

Now this...

Ye Xiyue moved her toes slightly and took half a step forward.

Before he even got close, he was stopped by someone.

"What is Miss Ye planning to do this time?"

Elder Yan Feng stood in front of Ye Xiyue, his tone was straight, and it sounded inexplicably with a hint of scrutiny and questioning.

He is a sixth-grade alchemist with a proud temperament. At this time, his voice was mixed with coldness, and his eyes were a bit condescending.

It wasn't obvious yesterday, but it was to give Pei Qingyu face. Obviously, he doesn't want to give him that face now.

And all this is because of Pei Zhongtian's coma.

Ye Xiyue didn't seem to mind this. Instead, she met his gaze and spoke frankly:

"Second Master Pei said that General Pei fell into coma after taking the decoction I prescribed, so I came to take a look."

Elder Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was absurd.

He didn't look at Ye Xiyue anymore, but looked past her to Pei Wenzhi and others behind her.

After a moment of silence, he said: "It seems that this is the result of joint discussion?"

Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.

The atmosphere condensed.

The corners of his lips moved, as if he were smiling, but it was cold.

"A few of them are really relieved about her."

Pei Wenzhi immediately wanted to explain: "No, I -"

"Elder Yan Feng seems to have a problem with me?" Ye Xiyue interrupted Pei Wenzhi, "Did I offend you in some way?"

The expression on Elder Yanfeng's face did not change. He looked at her and said:

"Everyone here is in the know. I will tell you some things directly. General Pei's physical condition has been very bad in the past few years. I spent a lot of effort to help him get better, but now I have failed.

This happened—"

His voice was also a bit colder.

"Can you still expect me to be kind to you?"

This was said without politeness.

However, alchemists are rare, and sixth-grade alchemists are even more valuable, so Yan Feng dares to say and do this.

Most of the time, he seems to have a good temper, but now that something like this happened, it seems normal for him to react like this.

However, Ye Xiyue didn't listen to him. When she heard this accusatory question, instead of feeling ashamed or nervous, she laughed.

It's just that the smile is very light, but the corners of the bright red lips are slightly raised, which looks very subtle.

She nodded slightly, as if she agreed with Elder Yan Feng's words.

"Yes, I managed to help General Pei clean up some of the toxins yesterday and specially prescribed the medicine. However, now that it's like this... I'm not in a good mood either."

Everyone in the room was shocked and speechless for a moment when they heard this.

Ye Xiyue's words...does she know what she is talking about?

However, Ye Xiyue didn't seem to notice their reactions at all, or she didn't care at all.

She suddenly turned her head and asked:

"Uncle Yang, who was responsible for frying the soup yesterday?"


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