The young man was as handsome as a demon. His face was as cold as water. He scolded softly: "what's all right? If you go on like this, you will damage your veins. If it's more serious, it may lead to energy riots and even decline in your body. At that time, you will have no life, and you can be brave here."

"Yun Kuo, go and call someone for me!"

Before the words fell, the door was pushed open silently.

A slender and tall figure walked in. She casually carried a medicine bottle and said in a brisk tone: "yunkuo has something to do and can't come. He told me to send the medicine."

It was Joey who pushed the door in.

The nebula's eyes touched Joey's face, and the bright eyes went dark.

Silently mentioned the quilt that should be on his body, turned sideways and lay down towards the wall.

"Here, this is the medicine for treatment."

Joey went to the bed and slowly handed out the medicine bottle.

The boy stood up slowly.

With one hand in his pocket, a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to see through the hearts of the people and fell on Joey's face.

"Where are the clouds?"

The young man's aura was so strong that Joey had the impulse to retreat and avoid for a moment.

She gently pursed her lips. "Yunkuo said he had something to do. Don't bother him with some unimportant trifles."

Unimportant... Trifles

The nebula's little face is a third paler.

Facing the white wall, it seemed that the man was cold and warm when he spoke,.

Bai Nennen's hands grabbed a corner of the quilt and almost pulled it off.

I can't feel the ice in my body at the moment.

Only that sentence, nothing trivial

The heart seemed to be gripped by someone's hand, and there was enough pain to make her despair.

The pain is like a thousand arrows through the heart.

It turned out that in his eyes, he was just a trouble

Her death, for him, is nothing but trivial

Tears finally burst out of my eyes.

Drop by drop, splashing on the pillow.

Soon, a pool of water stains formed.

The room was as quiet as death.

Nebula tried to control her emotions, but her body was still shaking.

Even the housekeeper couldn't help feeling hurt.

Qin Zongchang stood up and his eyes fell on the nebula.

It was nebula that helped him when he first arrived.

"Nothing trivial..."

Yantao playfully repeated Joey's words. A pair of peach blossom eyes implied sharpness and shot at Joey's beautiful little face.

The young man's face was like a demon and jade. Her long legs moved forward gently and approached Joey.

The eyes, as if they could see through the heart, fell on Joey's face.

"Yuan, marshal, you..."

Joey gently pinched the corner of his clothes and felt the danger inexplicably.

Yan Tao's thin lips slightly opened and slowly said, "this sentence... Did Yun Kuo say it or did you say it?"

"Huh?"

Joey fought back his uneasiness.

I don't know why, Yan Tao is still smiling.

Even that face is incredibly exciting.

But as she approached, the hairs on her back stood up.

Joey opened his mouth weakly, "marshal, don't joke. How can I say this? I don't know anything. It's no good for me to tell lies..."

As she spoke, her eyes twinkled slightly, and her right hand hanging on her side had been clenched into a fist.