Chapter 570: Is there really a problem, Master? (2)

The yin and yang purple river car incident was also strange.
People like Master, apart from being nervous about themselves and their uncles, everything in the world should be a cloud, and they would not be furious with themselves because of the purple river car.
Thinking of it, she couldn't hold her back.
She put Xiao Qian in the cradle of the courtyard and went to the backyard to find Master.
Yuqing had no courtyard, and the door was closed.
She reached for the door and asked, "Master, are you sleeping?"
"Well, I'm sleeping." Yu Qing's voice responded slightly tiredly.
"Master, can I come in?"
Yang Zimei asked carefully.
"I'm already in bed. I'll talk about something when I get up." Yuqing said.
"Master, are you tired? Let me give you a massage."
Yang Zimei couldn't pay attention to etiquette anymore, and pushed open the door.
I saw Yu Qing sitting cross-legged on the bed with her back to her.
This position is a bit weird. He used to sit cross-legged and rest at the door.
Yang Zimei started to look at him.
But he didn't see anything strange, and he didn't have any evil spirits, only the kind of death gas that most people would get.
Is she suspicious?
Does his temperament change because he knows his days are running out?
She thought about it from another position. If she knew that she was going to die, she would be very upset.
He is so nervous about the Yin Yang Zi He vehicle that can be used to communicate with the underworld. It may be because he can't rest assured that he is afraid of losing him.
Thinking of this, her heart reassured a little.
"Master--"
She walked over, put her hands on Yuqing's shoulders, and massaged him with her energy.
"Niuniu, that's enough. You've worked hard. Go out and rest."
Yuqing turned around, looked up at her, and with her familiar love and kindness in her eyes.
Seeing this look, her eye circles were sour again, and she couldn't help but sit down beside him, holding his arm as usual, snuggling on his shoulder, with a coquettish tone, "Master, I don't Hard work, I really hope that I can stay longer with Master. "
Yu Qing patted her hand without speaking.
"Master, are you still complaining that I don't listen to you and don't take the yin and yang purple river cars?" Yang Zimei asked, raising his eyes.
"Master doesn't blame you. You are doing the right thing. It doesn't matter if there is a yin-yang purple river car." Yuqing said quietly.
This tone is like the tone of a master in the past.
"Master, do you feel uncomfortable there?" Yang Zimei forced his dizziness and kept looking at him with his eyes open, trying to see if there was anything wrong with him.
Yuqing ’s pair of glazed eyes was very clear at this time, and there was no difference. He reached out and touched her head. . "
Looking at Yu Qing's tired face, but he really couldn't find anything wrong, Yang Zimei had to get up and close the door to leave.
At the moment the door was closed, Yuqing's glass-colored eye pupils instantly turned into faint black, and a weird smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
Suddenly, Yang Zimei felt chills in his back, and turned to look at Master's closed room door.
The cold feeling disappeared.
what happened?
Did something go wrong, or did something go wrong with Master?
Is there anything else in this world that can't be seen by your own eyes?