Those coughs were like rolling muffled thunder over Yangzhou City. They came out from the thick and hazy clouds, shocking every place, ringing in people's ears, and making people's hearts tremble.

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

A distinct cordon ran across the east and west sides of Yangzhou, dividing Yangzhou into northern and southern cities based on life and death.

All the people with fever, cough, chest tightness and other symptoms were driven away by the officers and soldiers and gathered in Nancheng, while those who had no physical abnormalities for the time being lived in Beicheng. For a while, they kept wailing and crying loudly.

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

I also stood on the wide street of Nancheng and looked up at him. The situation was like the night when I first arrived in Yangzhou City. He was on the tower under the fireworks and I was below the tower. He was still the man who controlled life and death in the world.

, and I am still an unlucky woman floating in uncertainty, like a floating duck.

Just thinking about it, there was a burst of crying in my ears. When I turned around, I saw a young woman who was forcibly brought here by the officers and soldiers because of fever. Her husband looked at her with a child who was waiting to be fed. There were people on both sides.

Reluctantly, the mother looked at her child crying and felt heartbroken, but she did not dare to touch her. The family was separated by a thin line.

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

Seeing the woman crying sadly, the official standing next to her came forward to persuade her: "Sister, don't cry either. Your Highness also ordered you to stay well for the next few days. Medicine will be distributed to everyone."

Yes, the doctor will come back for consultation in three days. If everything is fine, he will let you go home."

The woman listened and could only slowly stop crying and let her husband take the child back, but she still stood there dreamily, watching the backs of her family slowly disappear.

Looking at this scene, I felt very uncomfortable. I looked up at the man looking down at all living beings, but there were so many people on February Red. Before I could find him in the crowd, I saw countless snow-white people.

Falling from the sky.

Little by little, more snowflakes fell from all around, like fireflies at night, flying around me.

It's snowing again.

I looked up and watched the fine snowflakes falling from the sky. The whole of Yangzhou was shrouded in fine snow, as if it were a painting of mountains, wind and clouds. I stretched out my hand, and a ball of snowflakes fell on my fingertips. It melted immediately and brought with it

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 fine snow.

Huang Tianba.

For a moment, I almost thought I was a painting in front of me, and his charming eyes looked even more charming in the snow. Even his smile was as warm as the spring breeze. It took me a while to recover, and he had already arrived.

In front of me.

"Qingying."

"Master Huang...?" I looked at him doubtfully: "How did you——"

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