"General Liu, wait a moment." When they arrived at a courtyard, the young man said to Liu Yue, turned around and entered the dark courtyard.
Liuyue stood in front of the courtyard, carefully calculating the direction. It seemed that this was the place where Fei Chenglie lived.
After waiting for a long time, the young man came out and said to Liuyue: "The factory owner is preparing a secret medicine. I can't leave. Please ask General Liu to reply to His Highness. The factory owner would like to thank His Highness for your kindness. I'm grateful for these two pills."
General Liu came to visit me."
After that, he stuffed two snow-white pills into Liu Yue's hands and walked out immediately.
Liu Yue secretly darkened her eyes after hearing this, and prepared the secret medicine. Gui Xin asked Fei Chenglie what kind of medicine he would prepare. This made it clear that he was missing her.
Playing with the medicine in his hand, the fragrance fills his nostrils. Two blood ginseng pills are good stuff.
At that moment, Liu Yue didn't say much, turned around and followed the young man out. It seemed that it was not easy to meet Fei Chenglie.
There's not even a chance to make a move.
Although Xu Zhizhi Fei Chenglie thought that Liuyue and Murong Liuyue were not the same person, he felt uncomfortable no matter what. The best thing to do was not see her. He didn't want to give Murong Liuyue any chance to make a move.
Night falls and another day is about to pass.
Liuyue was dressed in black, covered her face, disappeared into the night, and headed towards the West Factory.
The wedding is coming, and she doesn't have that much time to spend with him.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and black clouds are flying in the sky. The moonlight shines through the clouds, hazy, adding to the mysterious beauty.
"Brother, come out and drink tea." Holding the cup, Yun Zhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Yi, who was standing at the door of Liuyue's room.
"Master is asleep." Du Yi said coldly.
"Sleep?" Yun Zhao looked up at the sky and Du Yi standing at the door.
Going to bed so early is a trick for a three-year-old child.
His eyebrows moved slightly, but a hint of helplessness appeared on Yun Zhao's face as he said, "Go to bed so early." He walked back with a bulging bag.
Under the night, a moment later, a black shadow flew out from the back door of the Hussar General's Mansion and quickly disappeared into the darkness.