Chapter 892

The entire ghost market was turned upside down that night. By the time Ye Changqing woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Struggling to open his eyes, his first feeling was exhaustion—the kind of exhaustion from being drained, as if his whole body had been squeezed dry.

"What's going on?"

He muttered strangely, but before Ye Changqing could fully wake up, Fairy Baihua's gentle voice came from the side.

"Husband, you're awake."

Turning to look at Fairy Baihua beside him, she was still as beautiful and gentle as ever, but for some reason, he felt a chill in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Changqing opened his mouth and said.

"Um, last night I..."

"I know."

"You know?"

"Yes, I have never blamed you, Husband."

Saying this, Fairy Baihua stood up and took a pill from the bedside for Ye Changqing.

"Come, Husband, eat this. You drank so much wine yesterday."

"What is this?"

"Ten-Complete Great Tonic Pill."

Hmm???

There was a problem, there was definitely a problem. Although Fairy Baihua was still the same as before, even gently helping him dress and wash up, Ye Changqing just felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't say why.

Even when seeing Venerable Hong and the others, Ye Changqing felt it was strange.

They were afraid just now, right? Afraid of what? It couldn't be afraid of him, so it must be...

Turning to look at Fairy Baihua, who had been following behind him, she was still as gentle as ever, but what were Venerable Hong and the others afraid of?

"Hehe, Changqing boy is up."

"Drank too much last night, right?"