Chapter 288 Peach Petals for Healing Diseases

This rocking chair is very wide, and the rays of sunlight shine in, making the vines emit a golden luster.

And Jiang Hansheng lay down on it, which was just right.

Although Jiang Hansheng had many doubts and countless questions in his heart, he had to compromise when seeing his sister's deep affection at this moment. So after lying down, he stopped talking and became a very cooperative patient.

However, Ming Wensu looked at Jiang Shiyue with some anger.

Jiang Shiyue looked at Ming Wensu seriously and suddenly asked, "Why don't you start yet?"

"Jiang Shiyue, what do you mean by surrounding the greenhouse with your spiritual power? Are you afraid that I will escape?"

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On the surface, Jiang Shiyue seemed to believe him completely, even to the point that even he, the person involved, wondered how could Jiang Shiyue trust others so easily.

But now it is obviously not the case. This girl is a little fox. What kind of trap is she setting for him to fall into? So until he finds out the truth, he dare not rashly start treating Jiang Hansheng.

Even if that's what he came for.

Jiang Shiyue smiled and nonchalantly made a motion of pulling something. Others did not know this motion, but Ming Wensu definitely understood it, because when Jiang Shiyue made this motion, Ming Wensu felt a slight pain in his heart.

Although it is not very obvious, the pain in the heart is different from other pains. It is the most sensitive and the most life-threatening.

"No way, Xiao Ming, you're overthinking it. Well, I've isolated this place safely, and the outside world won't disturb you. Don't worry, I'm here to protect you two."

After saying that, Jiang Shiyue stood in a position. This time, she looked at Ming Wensu very gently. Her eyes were black and white, and as clear as a pool of spring water. But for some reason, there was a hint of suffocating oppression in them.

Ming Wensu knew that he had truly walked into a trap this time. Jiang Shiyue would not let him go unless Jiang Hansheng was cured.

After a moment's silence, Ming Wensu suddenly smiled, as if he had figured something out, and at the same time he let out a long breath. He was not going to have a verbal battle with Jiang Shiyue because he couldn't beat her. This person always had countless excuses. How come he didn't realize that she was so hateful.

Ming Wensu finally calmed himself down. He slowly came to Jiang Hansheng. Jiang Hansheng was still lying on the rattan chair, but his eyes were as dark as if they were splashed with ink.

Just looking at him calmly with a little scrutiny.

Ming Wensu was stunned for a moment. Neither of these two siblings should be underestimated.

Of course, there should be a small creature squatting on a small rattan chair opposite the greenhouse. This should be the mythical beast, the Dream-Eating Beast, that old man An Chengwen has always wanted but never got.

The Dream-Eating Beast is in Jiang Shiyue's hands. Almost everyone in their group knows this news, and it is no secret. But unfortunately, his ability cannot be seen at the moment, but it can be vaguely felt.

At this time, Ming Wensu had reason to believe that if he dared to do anything to Jiang Hansheng, the first one to pounce on him would be the Dream-Eating Beast.

The temperature in the greenhouse is just right. Although no one has lived here for a long time, there has always been someone to take care of it, so the green plants in the greenhouse are lush and green, and the flowers that bloom are also colorful. There is even a faint floral scent in the air.

But all of this, when Ming Wensu mobilized his mental power to condense peach petals one after another, the colorful flowers around him were instantly eclipsed.

Jiang Shiyue stood quietly aside. She seemed calm on the surface, but if you looked closely, you would find that her fingers were in a state of being ready to attack at any time, or in a state of treatment.

In short, Jiang Shiyue was prepared, and so was the Dream-Eating Beast. It squatted not far from Jiang Hansheng. When peach petals condensed one after another, Jiang Shiyue smelled that faint familiar fragrance again.

If she remembered correctly, she seemed to have smelled this fragrance when she was a child, but she couldn't remember exactly which year it was.

Jiang Shiyue stared solemnly at Ming Wensui, who was dancing his fingers to condense peach petals, but was wondering in his heart who this person was. Was he really just a dark creature from another world, ready to occupy a person's body at any time?

What on earth were these dark creatures trying to do? Was he really hunting down the person who stole his things? Jiang Shiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and in the blink of an eye, she let her mind go blank. These things were a bit complicated for her at the moment, so she focused her whole body on Jiang Hansheng and didn't think about anything else.

As more and more peach petals appeared on Jiang Hansheng's body, Jiang Hansheng, who had always had a calm expression, finally showed some relaxation.

But it was not the ferocious look, but an unspeakable disbelief suddenly appeared in his expression.

At the same time, his mind was in turmoil. Jiang Hansheng frowned in pain and his hand involuntarily wanted to press his forehead, but the next second he slowly closed his eyes. However, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

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Jiang Shiyue never relaxed. She stared at Ming Wensu's movements intently. These increasing peach petals were condensed from her mental power. One could see that Ming Wensu's face was pale and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

But Jiang Shiyue remained motionless. The most taboo thing at this time was to affect Ming Wensu's ability to concentrate his mental strength.

As long as he didn't do anything bad to her brother, she couldn't do anything.

After a few breaths, more and more peach petals appeared, as if something gathered them together. Then the peach petals turned into a big flower ball, and in the blink of an eye, it completely surrounded Jiang Hansheng's body, including the rattan chair he was lying on.

If this were normal, it would really be a beautiful picture, because Jiang Hansheng could no longer be seen at this time. He was completely surrounded by large peach blossoms, which were light pink and had a faint peach fragrance.

Suddenly, Ming Wensu turned to look at Jiang Shiyue and said with some difficulty: "Jiang Shiyue, I have drained all your mental strength. Can you support me a little?"

Jiang Shiyue flicked out his finger without hesitation, separating a strand of mental power from the mental power space and sending it towards Ming Wensu. This mental power was the purest. There was indeed no mental power in this space. Even the air had become a little thin.

When these strands of mental power flowed out from the mental power space and fell on Ming Wensu's fingertips, his complexion finally looked better.

(End of this chapter)