Chapter 207: Weakness

These sporadic thoughts flashed in He Manzhou's mind, should they be taken out directly and asked Bai Yicong?

He Manzhou thought for a few seconds, and immediately gave up this idea, after all, she still remembered the short stalemate just now, and there were some things that Bai Yicong never wanted to say, she couldn't ask the answer she wanted, and if Bai Yicong was willing to tell her, she didn't need to ask more.

The fact turned out to be the same as He Manzhou thought, and Bai Yicong obviously didn't mean to expand on this topic. This so-called "price" is an understatement, as if this is just a common sentence of Boss Bai. Then he raised his eyebrows, and soon began to talk about other topics, and turned the page lightly.

"This price may be borne by the people of the Wu Clan, or it may be borne by the twelve concubines and the two holy maidens who became innocent sacrifices, the truth is not clear to anyone so far, but one thing is very clear. ”

"What?" He Manzhou gathered his thoughts and came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked.

This is the concern of the little princess Loulan, and it is also the only clue to break the game. When he said this, Bai Yicong's tone did not fluctuate too much, but the cold sharp color in his eyes was a little thicker, "If you ask for something, you must have a weakness, as long as you grasp her weakness, you will know what she is afraid of, or what she is calculating." ”

"Clue ....... to break the game"

He Manzhou carefully smacked this sentence, thought of it for no reason, and said in a ghostly manner: "Didn't you just say that immortality may really exist....... Could it be that the little princess actually wants to explore the secret of immortality?"

"Perhaps, that's by far the biggest possibility. ”

Bai Yicong squinted slightly, and the sharp color under his eyes was fleeting. Then he didn't continue to talk about these questions, until this moment, Bai Yicong had already explained the doubts in He Manzhou's heart and the differences along the way, and more things that were not said were really impossible to say.

"Of course, there is no conclusion about these things, just like just a little clue from summoning the mirage, even if we set off directly to Xinjiang, we can't find Princess Loulan's hiding place. Now to continue to discuss the secrets hidden in the cave, or who the Bai family's mutineers are, it is just a piece of paper. ”

"That'....... What should we do?"

"We want to explore the mysteries that happened in the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and the little princess of Loulan also urgently needs the clues left by the ancestors of the Bai family to find the "goddess's suit" scattered all over the place. ”

Bai Yicong's eyes drooped slightly, covering up many obscure emotions, and said lightly.

"The Black Saintess did make a good move back then, and it really affected the development of the whole situation....... That's why we have the opportunity to compete head-on with the little princess of Loulan. When the chips are almost equal, whether it is the secrecy of a thousand years ago or the anxiety of today, they have become chips at both ends of the scale, and the final result is just a matter of who seizes the opportunity first. ”

He Manzhou seemed to understand these words, but he felt that something seemed to be wrong all along. To put it bluntly, Bai Yicong went around in a big circle, as if he had thought everything very clearly, but he didn't understand He Manzhou.

Facing He Manzhou's inquiring gaze, Bai Yicong's next words were a bit of a clapper. Or before the start of this Q&A, he had already thought through all the problems clearly, along with the solutions, and now he was just open and honest.

"The only thing we can do before Princess Loulan makes a move is to find the cave as soon as possible. ”

There was a slight pause in the conversation, replaced by a long and short silence.

The content of these words is very informative, enough to follow the obvious clues on the surface and peek into something more profound. He Manzhou didn't ask anything more, and Bai Yinever rushed to continue to say something, but left enough time to digest. is probably as low as a straight white man, and he also feels that it is almost inevitable that suddenly telling these things will have a certain impact on the girl's mood.

On the other hand, on Miss He's side, she looked around and really felt that her heart was very chaotic.

This time, the clues were different from any previous ones, and He Manzhou couldn't explain where the restlessness in his heart came from, but he inexplicably felt that the situation was deteriorating. It is clear that she and Bai Yicong have gradually come into contact with the mystery of the matter, and Bai Yicong has given a large degree of confession, and He Manzhou can clearly feel the context of most things at this moment.

But it was this obvious sense of déjà vu that made her panic, as if everything had become out of control as the mystery was solved.

As both of them fell silent, the huge B&B was especially quiet, and only the sound of the wind passing through the hall remained.

No matter how luxuriously this B&B is decorated, it can't hide the nature of the original residence in disrepair. For example, no matter how tightly the window is closed, it cannot be tightly closed, and there is always a few traces of evening breeze seeping in with the cracks in the window, rolling up the dark veil attached to the floor-to-ceiling window, plus the occasional squeak of overwhelmed bearings. This also explains the source of the cold wind that He Manzhou felt for a while, even if the air conditioner was turned on loud, she always felt swishing, as if a cold wind had penetrated through the cracks in her bones, making her back a little chilly.

The clock on the wall ticks and ticks, invisibly reminding the passage of time.

He Manzhou came back to his senses from the long conversation, and finally remembered to look up and look out the window, the slanting sun that reflected half of the sky earlier had already completely dimmed. The sunset through the clouds is always so colorful, and the halo of oil painting seems to coat the four sides of the world with a thick and magnificent filter, so that the short scene of the evening becomes stunning.

And no matter how beautiful the evening is, it is short after all, the world often says that the sunset is infinitely good, but it is almost dusk, and the good times in the world are probably not strong, and they can't be kept after all. The red that faded from the clouds was quickly replaced by the moonlight, and when I looked out through the rolled up curtains, I saw a sky of stars dotted with thick night, as if everything had become hazy.

"If you're tired, let's stop here today. ”

He Manzhou was still there with a lot of emotion, and Bai Yicong's voice quickly came. The girl turned her head sideways when she heard the sound, and just met Bai Yicong's eyes, his gaze stopped from He Manzhou's body for a few seconds, and saw the worry and exhaustion in her eyes really well, and quickly raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of her head.

"There are still three days to go before entering the Kawagebo Peak, which means that we still have time to prepare, and we are not in a hurry to answer questions. After tossing all day, when you can't beat yourself with iron, you go to the shower and sleep first, and if you have anything to say, you'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Is it time to go to bed now?" He Manzhou muttered quietly.

"Otherwise, in your words, the body is the capital of the revolution. Don't you feel tired of the journey at this time, and you don't like me to let you spin and spin, and you won't even give time to rest?"

In response to Shang Bai's teasing from the end of his eyes, He Manzhou choked for a while, and he didn't seem to be able to refute anything.

Don't say good things well, it has always been the consistent attribute of Boss Bai, He Manzhou was scolded with a mild Stockholm syndrome, and he can completely ignore his boyfriend's strange habit of bullying her. Just like this sentence just now, of course she could hear the concern revealed in her words, and Bai Yixian felt sorry for her after all.

But now is not the time to be obedient, Miss He is full of paste.

If it was in normal times, even a few hours earlier, she would be in the mood to gag with Bai Yicong. Even without Boss Bai, the iceberg straight man, speaking first, He Manzhou will take the initiative to say a few sweet words, as a spice in this boring trip, even if it is to tease his own white iceberg, it can be regarded as a bitter pleasure.

After all, this is a rare "honeymoon trip" for two people, how can you not make good use of it?

But there are always priorities, such as the leisure and entertainment between girls, everyone takes a free time on weekdays, and a few little sisters meet to go shopping and watch movies together, plus a one-stop shop for Internet celebrities. Originally, it was to kill time, and even rolling on the road can make a little fun, and a glass of smoothie can be drunk for a whole afternoon.

But if you catch up with the hungry chest against the belly, presumably even the person with a big heart does not have the leisure to roll the road, who will order a hellish smoothie when you arrive at the restaurant, it must be a few hard dishes plus a staple food, eat first and then talk about it. As for waiting for the meal to sit down and then shoot the dishes, it is even more impossible to officially start after a series of processes such as posting a circle of friends and then liking each other, starving to death, who is still in the mood to take pictures and retouch pictures.

is like the current He Manzhou-

Her mind is full of those troublesome things, and she can't wait to get rid of them immediately, no matter how passionate she is, no matter how tender and sweet she is, she can't enjoy the sweetness of love with peace of mind.

So He Manzhou almost didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to refute.

"But it's not like we haven't come up with a reason yet, there are a lot of mysteries right now, and it can't be put here....... We haven't figured out what to do after that, and Tsering Gesang ......"

"Don't think about it. ”

In the face of He Manzhou's fragmented thoughts, Bai Yicong's authoritarianism was vividly expressed at this time. His gaze swept lightly over He Manzhou's cheeks, and without a trace, he choked back the words she hadn't yet spoken, directly depriving his little girlfriend of the right to speak, and did not give any room for negotiation.

"Give you an hour to wash up, go to bed at ten o'clock on time, and talk about it tomorrow. Of course, if you can finish before ten o'clock, you can still drink the tea I brewed, which is a reward. ”

He Manzhou: "........"

What does such a precise militarization arrangement?

Hey, white someone, can you be a little more reasonable, don't you know that being unreasonable is the prerogative of girls?