Momentarily speechless

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The temple is built on the mountainside, surrounded by lush trees and lush grass. The occasional gust of wind brings a bit of coolness. Standing in the open space of the temple makes people feel refreshed. I can't wait to shrink into my clothes. Fortunately, the wind is not too strong. Otherwise, wouldn't the patients in this temple die of cold?

You Yunfeng stood on the spot without moving, as if he was waiting for Qingshuang, and it seemed that no one was waiting, as if he was the only one here, just standing, watching what Qingshuang was talking about with a 35-year-old middle-aged man, that The expression of the middle-aged man is sometimes anxious and sometimes joyful, either happy or worried, which really makes people puzzled, and it also makes him puzzled why this person has such an expression.

The air was filled with the smell of medicine that he hated. You Yunfeng turned his head to one side, with a trace of impetuousness on his cold face. He looked at the struggling patients lying on the ground. The monks and some officers and soldiers in the temple were taking care of the patients. Drugging them, because they can't drink drugs at all, he feels like a fool staying here.

The white ghost seemed to feel that he was bored, and asked lightly: "Uncomfortable?" The temple was filled with a strong smell of medicine and other strange smells. There were sick people everywhere in the temple, and it was very small. Fortunately, the environment in the temple was good. Otherwise, if you are not squeezed to death, you will be suffocated to death, and it is no wonder that You Yunfeng is so irritable.

You Yunfeng looked sideways at everything here, felt unbearable for the first time, and said softly: "It's just..." It's just a little bit emotional.

The white ghost asked suspiciously, "Just what?"

You Yunfeng looked up at the white ghost: "It's nothing, just pretend I'm talking to myself."

"Oh."

Looking at the handsome face that was still so indifferent, the white ghost sighed softly in his heart: But I have already heard...

"Water, water, water..." a teenage child kept shouting with his eyes closed at You Yunfeng's feet, but the monks and officers and soldiers who took care of other patients did not hear the child's voice.

You Yunfeng looked down at his dry lips opening and closing, just like the green trees in the desert longing for the precious water source, at that moment You Yunfeng's eyes flashed a trace of worry and intolerance, and asked the white ghost: "White ghost, water."

The white ghost thought that You Yunfeng was drinking water, so he handed him the water bag around his waist, but You Yunfeng didn't drink it, but put the water bag to the lips of the child who called "water", slowly Feed water into his mouth, his eyes did not open, he drank the hard-earned water quickly, in the dark he seemed to hear a nice voice "drink slowly", he thought it was that The owner of the voice must be a fairy, and he drank slowly and became less anxious. He wanted to open his eyes to see what a fairy looks like, but his eyelids were very heavy, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

The white ghost watched You Yunfeng's actions, feeling very strange and puzzled. He didn't understand that You Yunfeng, who never took the initiative to contact strangers, would personally feed a child with water. Feed a child drinking water so gently (even when he was injured before, You Yunfeng did not see You Yunfeng feeding him medicine so gently), otherwise he would have thought this was his child, thinking of this, the white ghost's eyes darkened, and he felt a little uncomfortable .

"What's wrong?" You Yunfeng saw the white ghost staring at him blankly, and after feeding the child, he stood up and looked at the white ghost.

The white ghost turned his head to the side, didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, could it be that he was jealous of a child, the white ghost felt that he had become more and more strange since meeting You Yunfeng, and felt a little uneasy.

"White ghost, white ghost... what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the white ghost didn't answer, You Yunfeng thought he didn't hear him and called him a few more times.

"It's boring here, let's go." Suddenly, the white ghost took You Yunfeng's right hand and dragged him for a few steps, and stopped for a while. The officers, soldiers, monks and sober patients watched the white ghost fly away from the sky like a soaring eagle and disappeared in front of his eyes. !

"White ghost, stop, Qingshuang..." You Yunfeng struggled in the arms of the white ghost, he didn't know why the white ghost took him "flying away" suddenly, and it flew faster than an airplane, even if He doesn't get airsick, and he also wants to vomit. I believe no one can bear the speed of lightning, not to mention that Qingshuang is still there. Even if he wants to leave, he has to wait for him to tell Qingshuang. Do you want to leave Qingshuang? A person is waiting for them?

"Don't move." The white ghost's gray pupils flashed a cold brilliance instantly, and You Yunfeng felt his body go limp for some reason. The ghost flew away with him in his arms, suddenly You Yunfeng felt that such a white ghost was a little scared, the eyes of the white ghost just now were like the eyes of death.

Thirty seconds later, the white ghost hugged Yunfeng a little bit, stepped on the branch, and fell to the ground lightly like a fallen leaf.

Feeling the touch of the floor tiles under his feet, You Yunfeng knew that they were already standing on the ground, not in the air, and his body was relaxed, but his head was a little dizzy, his stomach was sour, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit anything. It was really uncomfortable. Suddenly his nose felt a burst of fragrance, his head was no longer dizzy, and he didn't want to vomit anymore. He was much more comfortable than before.

When You Yunfeng's head was clear and he saw the bottle under the tip of his nose, he realized that the fragrance that made him relieve his nausea and dizziness was caused by the white ghost's medicine bottle, and he felt sweet at the moment.

"Okay?" The white ghost looked at You Yunfeng like this, and was very annoyed that he flew so fast regardless of his body. Although he didn't feel anything, You Yunfeng didn't have internal strength, so how could he bear that speed?

"It's okay." Hearing You Yunfeng say this, the white ghost felt relieved a lot, took back the bottle, stuffed it with the stopper and put it back in his arms.

"White Ghost, this is the entrance of the temple?" You Yunfeng only noticed now that this was the entrance of the temple. He couldn't figure out why the White Ghost brought him here, didn't he want to leave?

"It's stuffy inside, wait for him here." The white ghost raised his chin slightly, looking at the thousand steps below with a blank expression.

"Thank you, White Ghost." You Yunfeng knew that White Ghost was referring to Qingshuang, he looked at White Ghost, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he really couldn't stand the smell of medicine in the temple, and felt bored, White Ghost might have noticed it, That's why I did it.

"Oh." The white ghost's body trembled, wondering if it was a mistake, the white ghost's eyebrows were a little happy, and a layer of blush appeared on his pale face.

Just when You Yunfeng was about to say something, he suddenly heard "Yunfeng!" You Yunfeng turned his hand to look, his indifferent handsome face was a little surprised, and murmured: "Chu Muyang?"

Under the stairs, the man was still wearing purple clothes, still holding his peach blossom fan in his hand, every step he took exuded a special noble air, condensing the world, with a wicked smile in his mouth, he was exactly Chu Muyang, who caught You Yunfeng by surprise - is also the prince of the Wei Kingdom, He Lianmu.

The white ghost followed You Yunfeng's line of sight, paused, stared at Helianmu firmly, pulled out the shining white blade in his hand at his waist, his eyes sank, and the dark gray pupils suddenly turned It turned white, and there was a murderous look in the air.

He Lianmu didn't seem to feel the killing intent of the white ghost. He only saw You Yunfeng, and he only saw You Yunfeng. He stepped on the stairs step by step, every step was so cautious. , those phoenix eyes seemed to be set on You Yunfeng, looking at him without even blinking, as if the person in front of him was a phantom in a dream and would disappear at any time. During the half month since You Yunfeng disappeared, he often tossed and turned Difficult to sleep, always dreaming of You Yunfeng, when he wanted to get close, that person disappeared, he was fed up with this feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

"Yunfeng, is that you?" He Lianmu stood one meter away, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pond, deeply afraid that You Yunfeng would disappear as soon as he approached.

"Why are you here?" You Yunfeng frowned tightly, as if he didn't like him very much, but his fingers clenched his sleeves tightly.

Helianmu pursed his lips and smiled, and took a step forward, wanting to reach out to touch You Yunfeng's cheek, suddenly, a knife slashed at Helianmu, Helianmu saw that the situation was not good, he used his fan as a shield to block the menacing blade, Fortunately, that fan was not an ordinary fan, but a black iron fan, otherwise how would it be able to block this life-threatening knife?

"It's you, white ghost!" He Lianmu noticed the white ghost next to him, never thought that she was with You Yunfeng, and thought that You Yunfeng had been caught by him, and said coldly with solemn eyebrows. "Why is Yunfeng here with the white ghost?"

At this time, the white ghost's sword cut across the air, not giving Helianmu a chance to breathe. He didn't expect to meet his "task" here, so he couldn't let Helianmu go.