The coughs were like the rolling thunder above Yangzhou City, and they were heard from the thick clouds of haze, shocking every place, ringing in people's ears, making people's hearts tremble.?

After the thunder, Yangzhou City experienced earth-shaking changes.

A distinct warning line spans the east and west sides of Yangzhou, and divides Yangzhou into two cities according to life and death.

All the people with symptoms such as heat, cough, chest tightness, etc. were driven away by the officers and soldiers and gathered in the south city. People who had no abnormalities in their bodies lived in the north city, and they kept crying for a while and cried loudly.

This order was issued by Pei Yuanhao himself. At this moment, he was standing in the attic of Er Yuehong, closest to the cordon, looking coldly at the scene of the separation of the two cities below.

I also stood on the wide streets of Nancheng and looked up at him. It seemed that the night I had arrived in Yangzhou City, he was on the city tower under the fireworks, and I was down the city tower. He was still the man who dominated the life and death of the world, and I was still a floating woman with a poor life like floating duckweed.

Just as she thought of this, a cry sounded in her ears. When she turned around, she saw a young woman forcibly brought to her by the officers and soldiers because of the heat. Her husband looked at her with a hungry child, and she was reluctant to leave on both sides. The mother looked at the child crying loudly, but she didn't dare to touch her. The family was separated by a slender thread.

This line seems to be the distance between life and death.

Looking at the woman's crying mournful look, the official standing beside him stepped forward and advised, "Sister, don't you cry, your highness has given you instructions, stay well these days, there will be medicine for everyone, wait three days later, and the doctor will come to the consultation again. If it's really okay, I'll let you go home again."

The woman could only slowly stop crying and ask her husband to take the child back, but she was still standing there in a daze, watching the family's back slowly disappear.

Looking at this scene, I felt very uncomfortable, and I looked up at the man who looked down at all. But there were too many people on February Hong. Before I found him in the crowd, I saw countless snow-whites falling from the sky.

Little by little, little by little, more broken snow fell from the surroundings, like the fluorescent fire at night, floating around me.

It's snowing again.

I looked up and watched the fine snowflakes fall from the sky. The whole of Yangzhou was shrouded in the fine snow, as if it was painted by the misty paintings of the mountains and clouds. I stretched out my hand and a ball of snowflakes fell on my fingertips, which immediately melted, bringing waves of coldness.

I don’t know how long it took, but I slowly turned around and saw a figure standing there on the other side of the long street, looking at me with a smile through the snow.

Huang Tianba.

For a moment, I almost thought there was a painting in front of me, and his charming eyes looked even more charming and charming in the snow. Even his smile was warm like the spring breeze. After a while, he had already walked in front of me.

"Qingying."

"Master Huang..." I looked at him in confusion: "Why are you--"

He smiled helplessly: "I'm sick."
Chapter completed!