Thinking of this, Qin Shang suddenly became shocked again, and his thoughts came back to his senses in an instant, without any chaos.

He died with his master...and now, has he been resurrected?

What about the master? The master has also been resurrected?

This perception flashed through his mind, and he couldn't wait to see his master and confirm this fact.

But as soon as he was about to get up, the cold sweat that emerged from his pores reminded Qin Shang, making him realize how much he was injured, and he could not get out of bed at this time.

He slowly lay back on the bed, his face pale and was about to shout "Come on", but there were already footsteps outside the hall gate.

Qin Shang suddenly became nervous and turned around and looked at it quickly, but what he saw was Yun Ziyi who walked in with medicine... Yun Ziyi when he was young.

Seeing the other party's young face in memory, Qin Shang was in a daze again.

Everything is back in time.

Too fantasy.

"Young Master is awake?" Yun Ziyi walked into the inner hall and saw Qin Shang, who was in a daze but clearly awake, and she was a little surprised. However, she didn't think much about it, "Since you are awake, you should get up and drink the medicine."

This voice pulled Qin Shang's thoughts back, and he came to his senses: "...Yun Ziyi?"

His voice was dry, weak and hoarse, and he could hardly hear the original sound.

Yun Ziyi was slightly stunned and looked up at Qin Shang: "Young Master, have something to ask his subordinates?"

What are the eyes and tone?

It seemed like he was confirming his identity... Mr. Qin shouldn't have hurt his mind, right?

Qin Shang pursed his lips and resisted the urge to laugh.

Although his whole body is so painful that he has no strength to speak or laugh, he really can't help but be happy, nervous and excited. Seeing Yun Ziyi, he can already be sure that he has really returned to the age of seventeen.

And this year, the master is still doing well, but...

Qin Shang frowned. The young master was dressed in white, cold and refined, and was really indifferent and amazing.

He let out a sigh of relief, he ignored Yun Ziyi's eyes that seemed to be exploring when she fell on him, and said lightly: "Where is the master?"

Where is the owner?

Yun Ziyi looked at him in surprise, "Young Master..." He wasn't excited, right?

When you wake up, you ask the whereabouts of the Pavilion Master?

His hideous and undaring wounds didn't torture him so much that he was unconscious. At this time, he still had the heart to do... Well, and he still had the courage to ask about the whereabouts of the Pavilion Master?

"The Pavilion Master is reading in the waterfront flower hall." He cleared his throat and saw that Qin Shang seemed to be in good condition, so he said with a stingy mouth, "That's the one who said, "Young Master Qin, although you are very skilled in martial arts and have a very strong body, you can't be defeated like this. The master has a deep internal strength. How can you be diligent in hunting for snow wolfs to make a cloak?"

When Qin Shang heard this, he nodded honestly: "You are right. I did something wrong. I will not take risks with my body in the future."

When Yun Ziyi heard this, she couldn't help but a hint of surprise and a hint of horror flashed across her face.

What happened?

Now Young Master Qin’s reaction seems to be a little wrong... He was seriously injured and was severely punished by the Pavilion Master...

Shouldn’t you be weak, pale, decadent, lonely, and depressed after waking up?

"You said you're taking medicine?" Qin Shang's eyes turned slightly and landed on the tray in his hand, "Take it to me."
Chapter completed!