"Unfathomable." Tian Kui simply said four words of evaluation. From the mouth of an expert like her, these four words of evaluation were a bit too high.
Huang Beiyue took a breath and spread her hands helplessly, "Looks like you have to be careful tomorrow!"
"Until I regain my strength, I won't come out except when I'm working on my energy."
Huang Beiyue nodded, opened the space for her to come in, and fell down, thinking about what happened today.
As soon as she closed her eyes, a pair of emotionless, cold purple eyes would appear in front of her, looking at her from a distance.
"We will have a future, why...don't you believe me?" She murmured before falling asleep.
**********North Moon Dynasty************
Huo Xi appeared early in the morning and took Huang Beiyue to the palace to meet the Night King.
After dawn, Siyoujing is completely like a paradise on earth, a paradise. Flowers are blooming along the way, which makes people feel better unconsciously.
Waiting in the garden of the palace, Zhizhi kept begging her to let Xiaohu come out. She hadn't seen Xiaohu for a long time and wanted to play with him. However, after Huang Beiyue asked Xiaohu what he meant, she could only shake her head helplessly.
Zhizhi looked disappointed, but the Night King came soon. Huang Beiyue concentrated on it, thinking that she would face an unpredictable king. However, the first thing that reached her ears was a few weak coughs.
Voice.
She couldn't help but be startled. She looked up and saw two palace ladies pushing a wheelchair over on the garden path. On the wheelchair sat a man in brocade robes. He looked haggard and seriously ill, covering his mouth with a handkerchief.
Coughing, when he took off the veil, he put it into his sleeve without leaving a trace.
Listening to the broken coughing sound, I'm afraid he was coughing up blood.
Huang Beiyue couldn't help but frown, thinking a lot, but she never expected to see a sick Night King.
"Father!" Zhizhi saw him and ran over, holding his hand. "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better." When the Night King saw her, a weak smile appeared on his pale face.
How could it be any better like that? It was clear that I felt like I was terminally ill and that my life was not going to be long.
He couldn't help but glance at Huo Xi, who said calmly: "Your Majesty's illness was brought out from his mother's womb. He was seriously injured in order to quell the chaos. However, even your Majesty is not easy to offend.
"
She said that to put an end to the chaos, it was naturally Xuanyuan Jin who caused the chaos.
Huang Beiyue nodded. The Night King's wheelchair had already been pushed over. She took a step forward and bowed politely.
"No need to be polite, I haven't thanked you for taking care of Yao'er for many years." Night King raised his hand, gave her a virtual support, stood up slowly, and let Huo Xi take Zhizhi to play elsewhere, while he took
Huang Beiyue walked along the garden path to the lake.
Seeing the lightness of his walking steps, Huang Beiyue said slowly: "I heard that Your Majesty has an old illness. I have some secret recipes here that may be useful."
The Night King smiled and said: "I have made you worry, but even if Dugu Medicine Sage comes, I still can't cure my illness."
"Although Dugu Medicine Saint is powerful, as far as I know, there is a pharmacist who even an old man has to admire."
"Oh, who are you talking about?" The Night King slowly turned around and asked with a smile.
"Her name is Xuanyuan Jin. The recipe for the Seven Breaking Pills she left behind helped me reshape my spiritual body and resurrect it." Huang Beiyue said lightly, raised her head, and looked directly at the Night King.