Princess Against the World

They gathered around, whispering to each other without knowing what they were talking about.

"Out……"

One of them whispered deeply, and the others immediately stood up with their chests raised and stood still.

In the courtyard on one side, the corner door opened, and a figure bent down and came out.

Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly widened: "Mr. Tang..."

Under the faint moonlight, with her eyesight, she could still see the figure clearly.

"It's really him..."

It is indeed Mr. Tang! !

But why is he here? ?

What are you doing here? !

Mr. Tang stood at the door, his eyes flickering in the direction of Ling Luoyu, and finally waved to those people.

"According to the original plan, you can make your own arrangements!"

"yes!"

All the people in black cloaks lowered their heads and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Mr. Tang, on the other hand, turned around and entered the courtyard.

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and ducked into the small courtyard.

Before she entered the door, she smelled a strong smell of medicine and frowned.

"What kind of medicine is this..."

Among the medicinal smell, there is also a strong fishy smell.

"is blood……"

With a deep breath, Ling Luoyu also became alert.

The bloody smell was also mixed with an indescribable smell, which smelled weird.

In the middle of the yard are three wooden houses, with side rooms on both sides.

But at this time, the side room was dark and only the three rooms in the middle were brightly lit.

Just hesitating——

"come in……"

Mr. Tang's voice came from the main room.

Ling Luoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his hand to straighten his clothes and pushed the door open.

There was a dense mist floating in the room.

There are three small stoves in the corner, and three small medicine jars are sitting on them.

Mr. Tang was squatting in front of one of the medicine jars, stirring the medicine residue inside.

"I didn't expect you to follow me here..."

He picked up some medicine residue and looked at it carefully under the light. He then opened a ceramic jar at his feet, picked out a bloody bone, and threw it into the medicine jar.

"Mr. Tang, why are you here?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes glanced around, and his eyebrows furrowed even more.

"I thought……"

The furnishings in the room are very simple, but it is still clean and tidy.

There is a bed near the east window. There is a blue curtain hanging on the bed, so the inside cannot be seen clearly.

But vaguely, you can see someone inside.

"who is it……"

A hoarse and labored voice came from the bed, and then a thin, haggard hand stretched out a corner of the curtain.

It looked like he was going to lift the curtain.

"Is it Qing'er..."

"no……"

Mr. Tang stood up, glanced at Ling Luoyu meaningfully, and walked towards the bed.

"It's time to take medicine..."

The withered hand hung down in despair, hanging weakly on the edge of the bed.

"I thought...Qing'er was back..."

"Come, take medicine..."

Mr. Tang didn't seem to hear anything. He just picked up the medicine bowl on the footstool of the bed and opened the curtain.

The moment the curtain was lifted, Ling Luoyu saw a hunched, thin figure.

"Come on, be careful..."

Mr. Tang slowly helped the man up and handed over the medicine bowl.

"Drink slowly..."

A bowl of soup, but the other party drank it five or six times.

Every time he drank the medicine, he had to take deep breaths several times and groan with difficulty before he could swallow it.

"Tangtang...my rotten body, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until Qing'er comes back..."