Han Baiyi heard a splash outside, and then Yongzhen's exclamation, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He put on a towel and stepped out of the bath.
When he opened the door, he saw Miko lying on the ground, holding a handful of black rice in her hand.
Yongzhen was checking her pulse continuously, but her expression was extremely panicked. Yuzi's half-long hair was turning from black to white at a speed visible to the naked eye. The vitality that had gradually become abundant due to continuous exercise was also changing with an uncontrollable force.
Speed decreases.
Yongzhen was so panicked because she felt this, because her acupuncture techniques could not stabilize Miko's condition at all.
If this continues, Miko will die soon.
Han Baiyi had just come out and was startled when he saw this scene. Then he immediately saw the black rice held in Yuzi's hand.
My mind suddenly became confused.
However, because of the possibility of a comeback, although Han Baiyi was angry, he did not lose his mind because of this. Instead, he suppressed his anger, grabbed Yongzhen and asked:
"What happened just now? Why did you come in? What did Miko do?"
Yongzhen looked up at him, his eyes full of self-blame:
"Miko said... you smell like Long Yin, but it's not hers... so she wanted to come and see what was going on."
"I... am too proud of my medical skills and swordsmanship. I think I can protect Yuzi..."
"I didn't expect..."
As he spoke, Yongzhen suddenly raised his head, reached out and grabbed Han Baiyi's sleeves, and asked him coldly,
"What the hell is this!"
"Jiulang is the royal son of Long Yin, and ordinary poison cannot kill her in an instant..."
"No! It's not so much poison as it is lifespan depletion... When I administered the acupuncture just now, her physical condition was worse than Isshin-sama. It's not an exaggeration to say that the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up."
There were no tears on Yongzhen's face. She was a strong woman who could only seek revenge in the face of hatred.
Standing up, she stared at Han Baiyi.
"Why...how can you have something like this on your body?"
Han Baiyi ignored her and looked a little lost.
"Different...Long Yin?"
He lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.
‘Is it a fake Miko?’
‘But isn’t the fake Miko a fake constructed from the scum of Bianruo? How come she has Long Yin in her body?’
'And, in the original plot, didn't Miko make peony cakes? Why did she die here?'
'Or Sakuraryu?'
Han Baiyi thought for a while, but came up with nothing.
Although he instinctively wanted Yinglong to take the blame out of his love for the character Mikoko, the world is not a game after all. Since the problem lies in the rice given by Mi Niang, she cannot be excluded out of thin air.
Facing the cold-looking Yongzhen, Han Baiyi looked calmly. Since he had made up his mind to travel through time, there was no need to explain.
"Did Miko fall down when she touched the rice?"
"..."
"She ate one."
Yongzhen hesitated for a moment and answered silently,
"I have been following Miko-sama before, but the moment she picked up your Pokemon, I fell into an unknown fantasy."
"After waking up, Miko-sama collapsed."
Although Yongzhen glared at Han Baiyi, she knew in her heart that with the opponent's skills and the long-used Immortal Slash, it would not be difficult to kill Yuzi.
So I still maintained the most basic calmness.
Looking at Yuzi's white hair, her face lying on the ground looked peaceful, without any pain.
Han Baiyi felt like he was stabbed in the heart.
"I see."
Open the panel and bring back the timeline.
Han Baiyi returned to ten minutes ago.
Stand behind the bathroom door.
A pair of pupils were covered in white light, silent.
He wanted to see what was going on.
Han Baiyi pressed his body against the door, his breathing gradually became shallower, even his heartbeat seemed to slow down, and the sound in his ears became clearer.
Dong Dong...
After a while, two footsteps, as gentle as possible, sounded from the other side of the door.
Although Yuzi learned the basics from him for two days, it was only the basics, and the sound of footsteps was still heavy in his ears.
"Shhh"
Yuzi opened the sliding door carefully, and walked across the wooden floor on tiptoes. Her little white socks seemed a bit too big, and deflated on the ground as she tiptoed.
In order not to step on the ground, he also rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his slender white legs.
Yuzi raised her thin fingers to her lips, puffed up her cheeks, and signaled Yongzhen behind her to lower her voice.
She heard the footsteps!!
The corners of Yongzhen's lips raised slightly,
Seeing Yuzi's cautious look, his eyebrows narrowed like a crescent moon.
So cute.
Yuzi's face was serious, as if I'm trying to catch someone, please don't mess around.
After sneaking in, Yuzi buried her little head in the cabinet and groped among Han Baiyi's shabby clothes.
Seeing the blood splattered on his clothes, the features on Miko's face wrinkled.
'The wolf suffered so many injuries, but he didn't say a word... he must be afraid that we will worry, right?'
Yongzhen looked behind Yuzi at the clothes that were spattered with blood but not damaged at all, and secretly nodded at Han Baiyi's strength.
A bit awesome.
As Yuzi continued to fumble on the clothes, her little nose was still sniffing, trying to find the source of Long Yin's breath.
Suddenly, I felt a bulging pocket underneath.
Yuzi frowned and pinched it a little harder with two white and tender little fingers.
Hmm? This feeling
Snap.
Before Yuzi could put her little hand into her rice pocket, a big hand suddenly stretched out from beside her.
Han Baiyi came out of the bathroom with a serious face and grabbed Yuzi's wrist.
Yuzi was stunned and turned his head blankly.
"Be careful, Miko-sama."
"There might be something wrong with that thing!"
With a serious expression on his face, Han Baiyi took a step of three or four meters, so that Yong Zhen, who was waiting beside Yu Zi, didn't even react.
Before Yuzi could explain anything, Han Baiyi grabbed the fake Yuzi brand rice in his trouser pocket, wrapped it up, and tied it with a bow.
Just as he was about to put it away, Miko grabbed the towel wrapped around his waist.
There was an expression on Miko's face that said, 'Do you have another master outside?'
Yong Zhen keenly noticed the position where Yu Zi's little hand was holding, and gently stroked the waist knife with a kind smile on his face. It clearly said on the face, "If you dare to let Yu Zi see that thing, I will chop it off for you."
Look.
Han Baiyi, who traveled back through time and came back to do business, suddenly became a man and did not dare to move.
Aren’t you guys just trying to force men into lockups!!
After a stalemate for a while, Yuzi seemed to come to his senses and understood that he was indeed at fault in this situation, so he pulled his towel and explained in an aggrieved tone:
"...Wolf, I...I seemed to smell the scent of other dragons when you came back...I was a little worried whether you were involved with Yinglong."
What's the relationship..."
"...Then, I kind of wondered what Kangkang you brought back."
"I'm sorry for going through your things privately..."
Yongzhen was a little surprised and glanced at Yuzi who lowered his head and looked aggrieved.
In this era, it is rare for a master to apologize to his servants, especially in such private interactions, where the difference in status smooths out the distinction between right and wrong, so it is particularly valuable.
Han Baiyi had no choice but to rub Yuzi's little head, with a helpless smile on his face.
Little Lolita, the cutest creature in the world, knows her mistake and can apologize, so what else can he do?
Squatting down, Han Baiyi looked at Yuzi who lowered his head:
"Since you apologize so sincerely, I will forgive you mercifully."