Crack.
Slowly coming from inside the modest house, which was guarded by the guards, appeared BaiYing who seemed to be still a bit limping out, standing for a moment looking around and the courtyard, his head still hurt so bad like its been hit by tons of heavy rocks, while LuoXiang immediately stopped his training as soon as he saw BaiYing there.
"YingYing!" without a second thought LuoXiang come near and grabbed BaiYing's waist to help him while his body was still weak and almost fell.
"Your Majesty"
"Hey you, look at you, still staggering like that, why come out of the room?"
LuoXiang invited the young man with a puffy face to sit on the terrace chair carefully.
"How are you feeling? Does your head still hurt?" LuoXiang asked, he put his sword beside him and raised his hand to stroke BaiYing's hair who was sitting right beside him.
"I'm fine Your Majesty, little dizzy but it's no big deal"