Qinghe remained silent, knowing full well that the master's impatience was not because he couldn't wait, but because his body couldn't wait any longer!
"Since you can't wait so hard, why don't you find a better helper!" A clear voice came from behind, surprising both of them at the same time.
Relatively speaking, Qing He was even more horrified. She turned her head and saw that she knew this person, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning?!"
Jun Yuqing walked down the stone staircase, walking slowly and slowly, with a slight smile on his face.
"How do you know this place?" Qinghe asked in surprise.
As soon as she finished speaking, her body was thrown out with a snap, and a cold wind swept over her. She fell to the ground before she even figured out what was going on.
"Idiot! You didn't know you were being followed, and you still ask questions!" the masked man scolded coldly.
Blood slowly flowed from the corner of her lips. She wiped it and stood up silently, "I am guilty!"
Jun Yuqing just walked down the stairs and stood firm on the last step without taking a step forward. He looked at them and said, "The King of Hell is indeed the King of Hell, he is so cruel! He can do the same to such a beautiful little girl who is as beautiful as a flower."
Get rid of it!"
He clapped his hands gently, as if watching a good show.
The masked man looked at him coldly, a cold mask covering his expression, and no change in emotion could be seen, but his eyes were as cold as the abyss of a pool, making people shudder.
"What do you want to do?" he asked coldly, sitting there motionless, not moving at all because the other party was Prince Ning.
"Don't be nervous. Since I am here alone, I have no intention of becoming your enemy. To a certain extent, we are friends!" he said.
"Friends?" the masked man repeated.
"Hasn't the King of Hell heard that the enemy of the enemy is a friend? We have a common enemy, aren't we friends?" He smiled slightly, and it seemed that he did not come with hostility.
But the masked man never relaxed even a little bit, "I think His Highness Prince Ning must have made a mistake. I don't have any enemies!"
"Really?" Jun Yuqing laughed, thought for a while and said, "Yeah, maybe we shouldn't call them enemies, but Yaoyin, wouldn't it be more appropriate?!"
In an instant, the masked man, who was as steady as a rock, grasped the armrest beside him with one hand, leaving deep finger marks, and Qinghe didn't even know why.
She didn't know what the medicine mentioned by King Ning was. She only knew that the master was not in good health and had been looking for medicine. The medicine was also in the palace, but what it was exactly was unknown.
The master never said anything, and they didn't dare to ask, so they could only obey the master's orders.
But judging from their conversation, Prince Ning seemed to know.
"What do you want to do?" It can be seen that the masked man is trying his best to control his emotions.
"I have said it long ago, cooperation!" The smile on his face gradually faded away, "Cooperation is beneficial to both you and me!"
"What if I don't want to?" The masked man leaned back, with an evil light in his eyes, "Obviously, His Highness Prince Ning knows something about me, but I don't know much about Prince Ning!"
"Understanding this matter, you can take your time. If the King of Hell does not want to cooperate, then I will never leave a potential enemy for myself!" He also said boldly.
"Haha, hahaha..." The masked man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing for a while, his voice suddenly became extremely soft, "In this case, please invite His Highness Prince Ning to come and discuss it in detail!"
