"Um?"

Huang Tianba frowned slightly, looked at the bowl of medicine, then raised his head to look at me, with a little doubt flashing in his eyes, I hurriedly walked up and said, "Master Huang, this is a good medicine, you should drink it!"

As soon as I opened my mouth, there was nothing to doubt. Although I still couldn't figure out what it was, Huang Tianba still calmly reached out to pick it up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, I noticed that his hand was trembling and I couldn't hold the medicine bowl at all. If this bowl of medicine was sprinkled, it would be troublesome. Thinking of this, I hurried forward to take it.?

But Yang Yunhui shrank his hand and avoided me, turned around and said lightly: "You go back first."

"ah?"

"Your Highness has something to come to you, so go back first!"

I looked at him, then Huang Tianba, who seemed to understand something, and smiled faintly: "Since I'm looking for someone to find this place, it must be a big deal. Miss Qingying, just go back. I'm fine."

I hesitated for a moment, and could only agree and whisper: "Master Huang, this is a good medicine. You must drink it well and have a good rest. This disease will hurt people even if it is cured. Don't be tired anymore."

He smiled and nodded.

I looked at Yang Yunhui again, but there was still no expression on his face. Although this man had a face that was as straight as a ruler, he always had a bohemian expression. This was the first time I saw such a solemn look today, and I felt a little afraid. I looked at the weak and powerless Huang Tianba, but he had not set off for a long time.

Yang Yunhui and he seemed to feel something, and the two looked at each other at the same time.

Finally, Huang Tianba spoke, and he smiled indifferently: "It seems that Lord Yang has something to say to me, Qingying, you can go back first."

As he said that, he nodded at me.

I think I understand that if Yang Yunhui really wants to do something, even if a hundred Yue Qingying stays here, it will not be of any effect. What's more, Huang Tianba never only has no water when doing things. He has never seen any mistakes, so he nodded at him, looked at Yang Yunhui again, and turned around and left.

On the empty street, the cold wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground rustled.

I walked quietly on the street alone, making the city look lonely.

As I was about to reach the junction of the north and south cities, my steps were a little slow, but I couldn't help but look back. When I turned around, I saw Yang Yunhui walking up from behind.

His face complements the weather like this.

When he approached, I said softly: "Sir, Mr. Huang has drunk it--"

He interrupted before he finished speaking: "Yue Qingying, I really didn't see that you have such influence."

What? I looked at him in confusion when I heard this stupid sentence.

Yang Yunhui looked at me coldly, then at the lonely pavilions and towers around him. The unpopular Nancheng said silently: "He is your medicine, but you are also his medicine."

The more confused I heard it, I was about to ask, but Yang Yunhui suddenly reached out and pinched my chin, staring at me with a burning look, as if he wanted to see through my flesh and blood and see through my soul.

I was stunned, and quickly turned my head to get rid of his hand, and my cheeks flushed: "You—"

But he raised the corners of his lips slightly and showed a sneer: "I hope, it's not poison."
Chapter completed!