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Chapter 215 I hope you are not poison

 "Huh?"

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



As soon as I opened my mouth, there was nothing to doubt. Although I still couldn't figure out what it was, Huang Tianba calmly reached out to pick it up. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, I found that his hand was trembling and he didn't understand at all.

I couldn't afford the medicine bowl. If I spilled the medicine, I would be in trouble. Thinking of this, I hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

But Yang Yunhui shrank his hand to avoid me, turned around and said calmly: "You go back first."

"Ah?"

"His Royal Highness comes to see you for something, please go back first!"

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

."

I hesitated for a while, but could only agree, and said softly: "Master Huang, this is good medicine. You must drink it well and have a good rest. This kind of disease can still hurt people even if it is cured. Don't be tired anymore."



He smiled and nodded.

I glanced at Yang Yunhui again, and there was still no expression on his face. Although this man had a straight face as measured by a ruler, he always had a bohemian expression. Today, I am the first to look so solemn.

When I saw it for the first time, I felt a little wary. Then I looked at Huang Tianba, who was weak and weak, but he still didn't move.

Yang Yunhui and he seemed to feel something, and their eyes looked over at the same time.

Finally, it was Huang Tianba who spoke. He smiled calmly and said: "It seems that Mr. Yang still has something to say to me. Qingying, you should go back first."

As he said that, he nodded at me.

Thinking about it, I also understand that if Yang Yunhui really wants to do something, even if a hundred Yue Qingying stays here, it will not make any difference. What's more, Huang Tianba has always done things without leakage. I have never seen him make any mistakes, so he moved towards

He nodded, glanced at Yang Yunhui again, turned and left.

On the empty street, the cold wind blew through, and the fallen leaves on the ground made a rustling sound.

I walked quietly on the street alone, which made this half of the city even more lonely.

As we were 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 expression complemented the weather perfectly.

When he came closer, I said softly: "Sir, Mr. Huang drank -"

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

What? Listening to this meaningless statement, I felt puzzled and looked at him in confusion.

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

I became more and more confused after hearing this, and just as I was about to ask, Yang Yunhui suddenly reached out and pinched my chin, staring at me with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to see through my flesh and blood and into my soul.

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

But I saw him raise the corners of his lips slightly and reveal a sneer: "I hope it's not poison."
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