The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times

The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
The Dark Smoke


QING MAO was unable to speak at this moment because she felt her heart being squeezed firmly by something. He could only open his mouth and try to catch his breath to make air enter his lungs. But hard. Until he finally grabbed onto Gu Yihao's sleeves and squeezed them firmly.


It hurts! It felt like he had a heart attack. But Qing Mao knew she had no heart disease. So he was sure that this must be another matter.


“Qing Mao, what if I take you back home. Let Hyou check on you?” Gu Yihao suggested.


Before the girl responded, a white light appeared in the air and Hyou's figure instantly formed. Gu Yihao looked at her arrival and did not feel strange anymore.


“Thank you came. Quick check, what happened to Qing Mao?” ask Gu Yihao.


Hyou had a serious face and looked at Gu Yihao for a split second before finally approaching Qing Mao. “Did the girl come into contact with something evil?” tanyakanya.


“No. What do you mean by something evil?”


“Nothing. I'll check it out at home first. This is not a safe place to talk about it. Come, go.” Hyou immediately helped the girl stand up and asked Gu Yihao to carry her.


The three of them immediately left the place quickly so that people did not know. Right at that moment, An Daiyu had just arrived and sensed if Gu Yihao's aura was here. But now there's no.


“Where do they go?” muttered. Then shout, “Hao Hao ... Hao Hao, Miss Qing, where are you two?”


An Daiyu who could not find the two of them immediately looked for him elsewhere. Maybe the couple doesn't want to be disturbed? Her thought.


Without them realizing if it was currently, a black-robed man immediately screeched. He was in a pretty hidden place while watching the black jade ring in his hand. The expression on his handsome face became even more terrifying.


While hitting the wall beside him, he stared intently at the last time Gu Yihao and Qing Mao disappeared being carried by Hyou earlier.


“Failed again. Why is it so hard to kill him? Could it be that Hyou already knew of my presence in this world?” muttered.


After thinking for quite a while, the black-robed man immediately grinned until the two fangs on his upper jaw were seen rather clearly. Then his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared into the sky. Maybe he should be careful in the future ….


“It's not over!!” he said it echoed in the sky, but no one could hear it.


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The Qing Mao house.


Hyou laid Qing Mao on the bed and checked her pulse. The girl's face was pale while enduring the pain in her heart area. Hyou immediately muttered something until a white light appeared in her palm. Gu Yihao only watched from the side and did not interfere with what he was doing.


That white light immediately directed towards Qing Mao's chest. Before long, a black smoke shot out from the chest of the girl to make her groan in pain. Gu Yihao was confused and wanted to stop what Hyou was doing. But the white-robed man looked serious and ignored him.


"What did you do to him?" gu Yihao asked a bit of goosebumps when he felt Hyou's aura was so big.


"Looking the dark smoke from his body."


"What dark smoke?"


He did not want to tell the two about the great secret he had been hiding all along. After all, times are different. But he always had a premonition that the person had already found himself. Possibly ....


He heard Qing Mao cough and spew fresh blood. His face was pale, but no longer felt the pain as before. He just muttered to call Hyou. The man sighed and touched Qing Mao's forehead then looked at Gu Yihao.


"He has a fever" he said.


"..." - ".How can a fever? Thought Gu Yihao.


"You take care of it as long as I'm busy. There's something I have to do out there. And most likely I'll be back in a few days." Hyou said again. This time there was a tone of seriousness that Gu Yihao could not refute.


Although the man did not know what Hyou was hiding from him, it might still have something to do with Qing Mao's condition. He just wanted to make sure the girl was okay. Before leaving, Hyou advised her not to wander around as long as she was gone.


"Is it so serious?" Gu Yihao narrowed his eyes.


"Yes. Its serious. Gu Yihao, it's your duty to look after her. You once promised me that if anything happens, you will always protect her—" Hyou was immediately stunned when she accidentally said that. Face darkens.


"What's? A promise? When did I say it?" the man asked, increasingly confused. "Hyou, what are you really hiding from me as well as Qing Mao?!" This time he asked with a bit of coercion. When did he promise? He never promised at all.


Hyou shook her head and turned around. He walked towards the window. The curtains were blown by the wind until they fluttered softly. He closed his eyes for a while before finally sighing deeply.


"This is not the time to know. The time has not yet come. I didn't say it not because I was intentional, but it was a wrong assignment. If I break, then your destiny will be lost and ...."


Reiterated, inner Hyou. He can't say it anymore. If everything leaked out, then Qing Mao and Gu Yihao's destiny would continue to repeat itself endlessly. Hyou would also continue to spin around with this task. So, he had to leave first to make sure if his premonition was right.


If the person wearing the black jade ring really appeared in this Quentian Country, then all he had to do was defeat it again like he used to. The destiny of both will continue.


Before Gu Yihao said again, Hyou had already disappeared from there. He could only exhale helplessly and immediately approached Qing Mao who muttered to call Hyou by name. The man was right, Qing Mao was feverish.


The girl felt a pretty cold palm touch her forehead. While glancing to the side, he could vaguely see the figure of Gu Yihao who was worried about him.


"You're feverish. I'll have the waiter make some fever-reducing soup" Gu Yihao said.


The girl shook her head. His mind was a bit messy as if he was in a different place. After a while, he finally fell asleep from exhaustion. Gu Yihao thought that the girl might not have a normal fever. There was no way he would suddenly have a fever just because of the dark smoke earlier.


Qing Mao had a strange long dream. In his dream, there was always a man of stature, dressed elegantly and holding a sword. Even every time you dream, the atmosphere will be the same—rain driving accompanied by strong winds.


Not knowing why he had such a dream, but upon waking up with a pretty severe headache, he could see Gu Yihao. The man was compressing his forehead with a handkerchief to relieve the heat.


Qing Mao felt her throat dry. He wants to say something. Gu Yihao frowned and kept the handkerchief he had just used to compress the girl's forehead.


"Well, what's up? Are you thirsty?" tanyanya gently.