"Are you going to say that that person is a man of cruelty and neglects treatment?" I asked uncertainly.
"You guessed it right. He returned to the world without medical treatment to find his most beloved granddaughter. As soon as he came out of the world, he was hunted by many people, and everyone hoped to find him to cure difficult and complicated diseases. Of course, if he had to take action,
You must have enough ability.”
"Hasn't the poisonous hand without treatment arrived in Kyoto?" As the news spread, has the poisonous hand without treatment also found the Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion in Kyoto?
"No, no, he has gone to the Murin Dynasty now. It is very likely that the direction he is going to is the capital of the Murin Dynasty." Ying'er said this with a strange smile.
I pondered for a moment, then shook my head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't take the risk. Even if what you said is attractive, I still can't take the risk. No matter what, I have to get the Huan Dian."
"Fei Yi, if you go to the Yu Renmeng, you will only..." Ying'er shouted behind me. I turned a deaf ear and insisted on walking forward.
What did she want to express before she finished speaking? Ying'er stopped me from going to the Yu Renmeng and said that Yang Yumo would not give me a celebration. Why did she tell me this in such a sure tone?
I was puzzled, thinking about Ying'er's intention of saying those words to me as I hurried on. I didn't want to, I was too focused on things, and bumped into a wall of people.
He supported me and asked me: "Feiyi, are you so eager to throw yourself into my arms?" His tone was teasing.
When I first met him, he spoke to me in this tone.
I gently broke away from his hand and said with a smile: "Yumo, don't be so sentimental. I was thinking about something just now and didn't know you were standing here, otherwise I would have taken a detour."
"I was waiting here, you walked here, and we met like this. It's very beautiful, isn't it?" Yang Yumo's voice was obviously smiling, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
"There are stories of encounters happening every day, but not every encounter is beautiful." I smiled lightly and looked directly at him.
Yang Yumo looked at my face, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Then he stretched out his hand and touched my face gently, "When I saw you leaving the house in the morning, you still had a plain face. This time,
But you restored your appearance. Feiyi, you are beautiful."
I smiled and bowed my head silently.
At this time, I should have laughed and answered "I know". But I felt that at this warm moment, I shouldn't say such simple words to ruin the situation.