The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
Gu Yihao Feeling Depressed

HYOU did not want to discuss it. However upon seeing Qing Mao's curious gaze, she suddenly felt helpless and shook her head. “He no longer appears. I don't know if it's still a successor or not,” replied honestly.

The last time the owner of this white jade ring appeared, it was in the first lives of Gu Yihao and Qing Mao. But it does not help much with both. Though this white jade ring served to fight against evil and brought a lot of sanctity to the people around it. Moreover, Hyou remembered if the appearance of the owner of the white jade ring was as long as it was calm and loving cleanliness.

It's a pity if his figure really doesn't like to get involved with world affairs. This time ...it is difficult to say whether the heir is alive or not.

“I just found out if this jade ring artifact is four. One was on me and the other was on Gu Yihao. Then two more ...” The girl thought hard and bowed her head, reading the contents of the ancient written book. “Pronounced Gu Wei's name here as the guardian of the black jade ring. But why aren't the guards of the red and white jade rings around?” tanyakanya.

Hyou was stunned for a while and felt that all the secrets of the past would be dismantled by this girl. Although he wanted to jump from where he was standing right now and shout at him, it was certainly impossible. So Hyou could only endure it. Especially don't discuss about Gu Wei.

“The red jade ring no one is guarding it as it is already paired with the green jade ring. While the red jade ring ... this I can't discuss it.” Hyou shook her head.

“Does this have anything to do with the secrets of the sky that you cannot leak?” guess it.

“Ng .. Not that. The point is you can't figure it out right now. Don't worry, someday you'll also know,” obviously the man.

Wait until Gu Yihao took care of himself then Qing Mao would also not suffer too much. As the ruler of the Quentian continent, Gu Yihao could definitely restore the glory of the past. Now, the process is important.

“In other words for now, only you survive?” ask Qing Mao.

“This is uncertain. But for now it is only me and ..” Hyou did not immediately continue his words. Actually he wanted to say if only himself and Gu Wei were left. While the holder of the white jade ring, he did not know for sure.

It was just that Hyou immediately shook her head and did not say it. Forgetit. It's not time to tell everything. He chose to go to do something and left Qing Mao alone.

“Do not sleep too late.” Hyou gave her advice before she actually closed the door.

The girl simply assented casually and yawned a few times. Shortly after, Hyou came back again and said that Gu Yihao had come to see her. Qing Mao felt that there was something strange about all of this and tried to recall something. But it's very hard to remember and just give himself a headache.

He closed the book and went to follow Hyou. But it turned out that Gu Yihao had already climbed the stairs calmly. His current appearance was different from that of this afternoon and gave off a slightly more pressing aura.

“Why come nights like this?” ask the girl to try to calm down.

“Can't I come?” Gu Yihao slightly smiled and asked Hyou to leave the two of them.

Hyou was naturally unhappy and wanted to say something, yet Gu Yihao looked at her with a hint of warning. It's really a problem. He preferred if Gu Yihao did not recover the memories of some of his past lives. Hyou chose to leave without saying anything more.

Now only Gu Yihao and Qing Mao remained in silence. The man noticed Qing Mao who was now fifteen years old, her body was developing well and was naturally a good year for the girls of the study room to grow up.

“Help me for a medicine bath,” said the man back up the stairs and passed Qing Mao until he went to his room.

Qing Mao was surprised and immediately followed after him. “Why at my house? Here's my room. You have your own home, can't you do it yourself?” He grumbled with dissatisfaction. What is that man planning now?

The guy came just for a medicine bath? Which ghost would believe it? Qing Mao did not want this man to always come to her house the entire time as if the two had been close for a long time. He was still upset with Gu Yihao and was certainly not satisfied with his attitude.

Seeing if Gu Yihao went to the bathroom and turned on the water tap to fill the bathtub, he couldn't stop it. The man also poured a strange liquid into the bathtub. The smell of medicine wafted in the bathroom to make Qing Mao frown.

This herbal aroma is good for the body .. especially kidney health. Does the guy have kidney problems?

Qing Mao grabbed Gu Yihao's left wrist and checked his pulse. “Do you have kidney disease?” tanyakanya.

“Kidney disease?” Gu Yihao raised next to his brows, looking at Qing Mao with an unexpected expression.

“Yes. If it is not kidney disease, why should you take a bath of this medicine?”

“You mean, it's a cure for kidney disease?” guess the guy is soon dark-faced. Did Doctor Piao intentionally prank him? Really giving him kidney medication?

Qing Mao did not know what was wrong with her words, but still honestly said, “Ya .. more precisely strengthen the body especially weak kidneys.” His face was slightly red.

Seeing if the girl's expression was slightly embarrassed, Gu Yihao squeezed the medicine bottle in his hand. That Doctor Piao really made him helpless. It turns out to be true that a doctor can heal and kill people. This Piao Physician was born to kill him upon seeing Qing Mao.

He said nothing more and thought of something. The girl finally turned around and was about to exit the room, but Gu Yihao immediately grabbed her arm. He pulled the girl into a hug and inhaled the fruity scent of the shampoo he was wearing.

“What do you do?” Qing Mao was a little stiff and immediately fell silent, worried about making Gu Yihao impulsive over her words earlier.

“Do you think if my kidneys are weak?” asked the man quietly, closing his eyes.

“Eh? What did you say?” Qing Mao was in a daze.

“Well, do you think if my kidneys are weak?” ask him again.

“...” Really, I don't think so. It was just ... Qing Mao was impregnating with feelings of guilt.