In front of the courtyard.
The two soldiers who seldom spoke were still talking.
In the alley, the pedestrians who passed by from time to time were all looking at the two people. They felt that the two people who were standing at the gate of the courtyard today seemed to be somewhat indifferent, but they dared not talk more, they just sped up their pace and left quickly.
Inside the courtyard, it was quiet to the extreme.
Ye Bei carried his hands on his back, and when he walked in, he watched quietly in the courtyard with his indifferent eyes.
As for Mr. Hua, he entered the courtyard and walked across to the middle of the pad.
Whisk!
Sitting on it cross-legged, with sparse hair shaking in the wind, he looked very elegant.
His two hands held a smoothly ground wooden stick.
There was a medicine jar in front of which contained some herbs.
Dang, dang, dang...
