"In fact, people like the Marquis, who grew up soaking in medicine, are less sensitive than ordinary people. I've heard that some years ago, the Marquis was attacked by assassins in the hot spring villa in the northern suburb. The assassins gave him the type of drug enough to take down two or three strong men, but he was just paralyzed for a moment." Chen Qing Xu said in a slow voice, "Your Majesty, this is still the case with a strong drug, let alone a package of tranquilizing powder? The kind of medicine that can make him sleep deeply without waking up, was probably... "

Probably what?

Chang Geng looked at her in confusion.

Chen Qing Xu was someone from the pugilist world, but she was still a lady that had not married yet, she felt it was not convenient for her to say the latter part, thus she smiled with a bit of embarrassment, paid courtesy to him and turned away to leave.

At the beginning, Chang Geng did not understand what she was embarrassed about. He bowed his head and continued to feed Gu Yun the water. Suddenly, an idea flashed across his heart and halted Chang Geng's hand——

It's not the medicine itself that can make him sleep deeply, then is it the scent?

Is it because of the person carrying the scent... Is it because of me?

Chang Geng was in a daze for a long time, then put down the water bowl lightly. He felt that there was a small pool of water in his heart, with small waves continuing to roll back and forth. He couldn't help but pick up Gu Yun's hands and gently caressed the callous on the man's fingertips. He sighed and intertwined his fingers with the other's, not wanting to let go.

At this time, the whole space vibrated, followed by a loud echoing noise, as if a giant animal had sighed.

The muffled rumbling sound was so loud, causing even Gu Yun, a half deaf, to wake up. His mind was still not removed from the battlefield, his body had not fully awakened yet his heart was shocked first.

Gu Yun suddenly opened his eyes, the dazzling white light caused them to ache. He subconsciously pulled Chang Geng into his arms by instinct then searched around for his Wind Slasher at the head of the bed - but his hand only found an empty space.

Where is my Wind Slasher?

My armor?

Even if the liuli glass was not there, he was able to realize that this place did not seem to be the marshal tent of Liangjiang camp. It was void of the scent of cold iron and sweat brought by the generals moving in and out of the tent. There seemed to be an incense burner at the head of the bed, emitting a faint fragrance. The mattress under his body was so soft it could melt human bones, and outside the window...

A vast of white?