Fate's Little Feral Consort

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Lord Marten took the opportunity to look at ao Ming, his eyes full of hope. He couldn't beat Xiao Jiuyuan, but brother Bao was very powerful, so he might be able to beat him. It would be good if he could help him vent his anger.

Lord Marten blinked its eyes and looked at ao Ming. Ao Ming immediately gave him a King-like look of contempt and snorted,""Actually, I also want to steam you to eat."

Lord Marten cried. Why were they all bullying him?

On the other side, Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu walked all the way to a small closed room in the courtyard where Xiao Jiuyuan lived.

This was designed by Xiao Jiuyuan himself. He had tried several times before to cure this illness, but in the end, he had not been able to cure it.

At the door of the small room, Bai Yao's face was very ugly. He looked at Xiao Jiuyuan and said,""Your Highness, you shouldn't go in."

Because every time His Highness went in, it was very painful and then he fainted.

However, Xiao Jiuyuan ignored Bai Yao and strode into the closed room.

Yun Qianyu couldn't help but remind him,""Xiao Jiuyuan, if you can't stand it, just say something. We'll open the door for you."

Xiao Jiuyuan looked back and smiled. He was still domineering, but there was a hint of brightness in his domineering aura, making him look like a warm Jade.

He turned around and strode in, then closed the door.

Outside the house, Bai Yao and Yun Qianyu did not say anything and just waited quietly.

However, Bai Yao's expression became uglier and uglier as he looked at Yun Qianyu.

"Princess Lingyi, what kind of strange illness do you think His Highness is suffering from? why is it that he has difficulty breathing, his body trembled, and then he fainted in an enclosed space?"

"Is there really such an illness in the world?"

Yun Qianyu nodded.

"Yes, it's a mental illness. When Xiao Jiuyuan fell in the crack of the cliff Valley, the space was too small, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his body trembled slightly, even to the point of fainting. So now, when he stays in a closed space, he will have these symptoms. In fact, it's a kind of functional reaction, so it's not a real illness."

Bai Yao didn't quite understand Yun Qianyu's words, especially what she meant by mechanical reaction.

He only cared about one thing.

"Princess Ling Yi, is there a way to cure my Lord's illness? I hope you can cure him, because if this matter is discovered by someone with ill intentions, His Highness will be in deep trouble. "

Yun Qianyu didn't say anything but listened carefully to the movements in the room. For a while, she didn't hear any movements, which made her feel strange.

"Why is there no movement at all?"

Bai Ling's expression changed. She quickly rushed over, pulled open the door, and rushed in.

Yun Qianyu also rushed into the room. Not only was the room small, but all the windows were also surrounded by a black curtain, forming a sealed space.

As soon as Bai Yan entered the room, he lit an oil lamp in the corner.

Yun Qianyu suddenly saw Xiao Jiuyuan curled up in the corner. Xiao Jiuyuan had completely fainted.

His face was covered in cold sweat, and his face was deathly pale without a trace of blood. He did not look good at all.

Yun Qianyu quickly went forward to take his pulse and found that his heart was beating very fast and his pulse was very chaotic. At the same time, his body was still trembling slightly. Yun Qianyu quickly took out a silver needle and inserted it into Xiao Jiuyuan's acupuncture points to give him first aid.

Soon, Xiao Jiuyuan calmed down and slowly opened his eyes to look at Yun Qianyu.

"What kind of strange illness do I have?"

"It's not an illness. It's a psychological illness. It's a kind of illness that occurred when you fell in the cliff Valley."

"Is there any way to cure it?"