’Bang——’
The sound of porcelain shattering came from inside the room.
Yong Ye, who had just reached the doorway, was startled, thinking that something had happened to the master, and rushed inside!
"Master!"
When Yong Ye saw Ying Ce, he was still in the posture of taking medicine.
But the soup bowl had already fallen to the ground, breaking into pieces, and the medicinal soup was winding, leaving a mess on the floor...
Yong Ye was utterly shocked!
He had been following the master for twenty years...
From the time he was a reckless youth, the master was like a little adult, whether facing the torturous ailment that struck once a month or surviving the annihilation of his family, even when left in a state of despair...
Yong Ye had never seen such panic in his master’s eyes as he did now.
The man who was always calm and controlled, turning clouds and rain at will, holding everything firmly in his hands...
His dark eyes were wide open, and after the shock, he suddenly burst into laughter.
Not the usual gentle smile, but laughing like a madman, doubled over, breathless.
Even the corners of his eyes... spilled some glistening tears...
"Hahaha——hahahahaha——"
"This king is so stupid! Hahahahahaha——so stupid! So stupid!"
He was either laughing or calling himself stupid.
Yong Ye stood by the door, not daring to breathe.
Today happens to be the tenth, and the master always falls ill around the tenth...
Could it be that this time it directly affected his brain?
But this month, his condition was better than before, with no signs of earlier onset?
"Master... are you having a headache?" Yong Ye trembled, taking out the medicine bottle.
At this moment, disregarding the master’s cleanliness, he poured the medicine into his own palm, ready to step forward and give it to him.
To his surprise, he was swatted away by the master’s large hand.
’Plop plop’ a few pills rolled to the ground.
Each of these was a lifeline for the master! Yong Ye hurried to pick them up, but upon standing, he found the room empty!
"Master!"
Yong Ye stood there, at a loss, looking around in confusion.
Yet, an unexpected voice suddenly echoed in the empty room...
*
First Night Third Floor
Yun Chunnuan had specifically transformed the office into a bridal chamber.
The three young girls were still chatting about matters between men and women, moving from the dressing table to the bed.
The more they talked, the more excited they became, and they agreed to gather on Yun Chunnuan’s third day after the wedding, to discuss what the wedding night was like.
To this, Yun Chunnuan just chuckled.
She didn’t agree, only yawned, claiming she was sleepy and insisting on going to bed.
Lian Qiao had long been eyeing the Little Princess.
With her snowy skin, and that slender waist, she had wanted to touch, cuddle, and embrace her ever since their first meeting.
Now, seizing the opportunity with the protective General absent, she insisted on sleeping next to the Little Princess.
Ba Yaoyao was also clamoring to hug the Little Princess, initiating another round of bickering.
In the end, Yun Chunnuan had to sleep between them.
Realizing the dream of many men to ’have beauties on both sides’.
But Ba Yaoyao was just too heavy, her head resting on Yun Chunnuan’s slender arm, soon causing numbness.
She tried to withdraw her arm, but found that this one was already asleep!
"Your ability to fall asleep instantly is too strong! Ah Qiao, help me, she’s too heavy, I can’t lift my hand."
Yun Chunnuan complained.
On her right side, Lian Qiao was actually asleep too, both sides sending her the sound of even breathing, leaving Yun Chunnuan speechless.
She could only move herself, trying to lift Ba Yaoyao’s heavy head.
At first, she thought it was just late, and they were both simply tired.
When suddenly, a strange woman’s voice sounded in her ear, "Hold your breath!"
The voice was urgent.
Yun Chunnuan was startled, wasn’t this the voice of the woman from the first time she entered the Storage Ring Space?
Was it the Grandmaster?
Did she receive her invitation and come to celebrate?
There was no time to ponder more, Yun Chunnuan sensed something amiss, and turned her head, burying her face in Ba Yaoyao’s thick hair.
As time ticked by, Yun Chunnuan only felt a drowsy sleepiness sweeping over her.
Just as she was about to fall into a deep sleep, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the dimly lit room.
She didn’t open her eyes to look, but she could smell that unique medicinal fragrance from someone’s body.