Chapter 1104 The Wind Passes Through the Eyes and Looks Away from the Past
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"Your Majesty. β
"But Wu Feiyun has news coming?" Looking at the note in Baili's hand, Li Zongzhi asked lightly. Baili nodded and did not hand over the note. Li Zongzhi expected that there would be no news of the two of them, so he didn't ask Baili for it, but only dipped it in ink and slowly sketched the scroll under his pen.
"It's been more than half a year, Your Majesty...... Are you sure you still want people to find it?" Baili said meaningfully, Li Zongzhi paused the ink pen in his hand slightly, and suddenly smiled: "You actually want to remind me that it was a mistake to let Wu Feiyun out, right?" β
Baili did not deny it.
Li Zongzhi carefully sketched the outline of the person in the pen, then exhaled lightly, put down the pen and picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip and said leisurely: "Do you know, why didn't I let you kill Ling Feng?"
Baili shook his head.
After the fall of the Wu father and son, the officials and merchants who had dealings with them were all killed or degraded, long gone, Ling Feng, as the most powerful shadow thorn leader in Wu Feiyun's hands, was only imprisoned and not killed after being secretly captured by the imperial court, which really puzzled Baili. He knew that the emperor must have his reason for leaving Wu Feiyun, but Wu Feiyun was very crazy and very difficult to control, and the people he brought with him now were all trained by himself, so naturally he would not really obey him, but if the emperor asked Ling Feng to follow him, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not have any more dissent!
"When a person has nothing, he often does things without regard for his own life, and will do whatever it takes to achieve the goal, such a person is the most difficult to control. β
"What does the emperor mean is to let him have hope, give him a person who can still be trusted in this world, and let him have scruples and nostalgia?"
Li Zongzhi didn't answer, only took another sip of tea, then picked up a mask on the table, stroked it gently, and said: "He naturally has nostalgia in his heart, so if the small island of water he once protected so well, and the owner of the island has no news now, how can he not have nostalgia." Five days later, you will release Ling Feng from Dali Temple, let him follow Wu Feiyun, and then let him bring a message, just say, the owner of Ruoshui Island...... He's back!"
The smiling face under the fingertips was the same as always, the mask that was searched from the Xiaohou Mansion was burned off a small piece due to the fire, but it was still lifelike, like the cinnabar dripping with blood, showing the unique beauty of the owner.
"Doctor Bai, thank you, thank you. The villager holding the medicine bag bowed to Bai Shui with great gratitude, Bai Shui hurriedly waved his hand, put the child on his back for him, and then whispered: "This medicine is three times a day, remember to simmer, let the child drink more hot water, pay attention to keeping warm." β
"Yes, yes, yes. The villagers went out with the child on their backs, and when they arrived at the door, they suddenly saw a person, paused in their footsteps, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Yan, it just so happens that my child is sick today and can't go to the school, and he is about to ask someone to tell Mr. β
"Okay, Brother Zhu, you go slowly. Bai Yan replied and got out of the way.
Bai Shui listened to the conversation between the two of them inside the door, and when he knew that Bai Yan was coming, he suddenly felt a little panicked.
"White girl. β
As soon as she turned around, Bai Yan had already entered the door with the food box, seeing that she had her back to her, she didn't care, she only smiled slightly, raised the food box in her hand and said, "Merry has made something delicious, I specially brought some over to you and Ling Po." β
"Ah, good. Bai Shui replied a little unnaturally, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Bai Yan had already stepped forward with a smile, put the food box in her hand, and then walked to the medicine shelf and picked up the dustpan, and said: "I see that it is about to rain, just right, I will help you collect all these, you are a girl, and your strength is always worse." After he finished speaking, he lifted up the overlapping layers of dustpans and easily brought them into the room.
Ling Po was sitting in the house mending clothes, and when she saw him enter the door, she smiled and raised her hand and shouted: "Bai family boy, where is my daughter? β
Bai Yan knew that she was flawless, so he replied to her: "It's still in the school, today the merry brother made your favorite elbow, and Flawless specially asked me to serve you a bowl and send it over." β
"It's still my girl who hurts. Ling Po sighed twice and lowered her head to sew clothes, Bai Yan saw Bai Shui enter the door, and said to her again: "There is still golden cinnamon crisp in this box, I remember that you like to eat." In the future, if you want to dry medicinal herbs and help things, remember that someone will come to me and I will do it for you. β
Bai Shui's face was slightly dizzy, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all. Seeing that she was a little uncomfortable, Bai Yan scratched his head and smiled, and said, "I don't mean anything else, it's-"
"I know. Bai Shui cut off his words, raised the food box in his hand slightly, and replied with a smile: "Thank you Flawless Son for me, it's about to rain, you better go back quickly." β
Bai Yan nodded, glanced back at Ling Po, and then walked quickly towards the door. As soon as he turned the chaimen, the sky crackled and it rained, Bai Shui hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the food box and ran to the door to pick up the paper umbrella and chased out.
"White-" Yan Zi was still in his mouth, but the back in the rain curtain had blurred away. Bai Shui stood at the door and looked at the direction of Bai Yan's departure, and gradually lost his mind.
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Why should you be so kind to yourself? Is it just because I was the one who helped him?
The rain drenched everything down her hairline, and she held an umbrella in her hand, but in the end she didn't cover herself. The cold rain alerted her, and she secretly warned herself in her heart: that person already has someone else in his heart, and she must not be moved by his heart and emotions......
Walking back slowly, putting down the rain-dripping umbrella in front of the steps, Bai Shui sorted out his thoughts, stepped into the house with a smile, and was about to open his mouth to call Ling Po, but suddenly saw a figure.
She knew the man in front of her, but she didn't know what he was doing here.
"Miss Qin. She called.
Qin Xitong frowned and looked at the food box in his hand, the food in the food box was still steaming.
"What is your relationship with him. Her question was clueless, but Bai Shui instantly understood what she meant.
"That stinky boy surnamed Bai likes you, doesn't he!" Qin Xitong said bluntly, bringing out a hint of incomprehension. Bai Shui glanced at her in surprise, seeing the anger and anger in her eyes, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, for Qin Xitong's sudden rebuke, and even more for her misunderstanding at this moment.
"Me and him, between usβ"
"I saw him holding your hand by the tide. Qin Xitong's words made Bai Shui pause, thinking of that night Bai Yan was holding her hand, but her eyes were looking at the person in the distance, and her eyes couldn't help but darken.
Qin Xitong noticed the subtle changes in her, and when she saw that she fell into memories after listening to her words, she was even more annoyed in her heart, and slammed the food box in her hand to the ground, pulled out her legs and walked towards the door. Ling Po was startled, hugged her head and shrank to the corner, Bai Shui saw the mess all over the ground, and saw Ling Po frightened, she couldn't help but feel sour and shed tears.
"Don't be afraid...... Don't be afraid ......" She squatted down and hugged Ling Po in her arms, and whispered like a child: "What about me...... With me......"
Outside the house it was pouring rain, and the house was relatively choked. There are thousands of things in the world, but only love words are the most difficult to break!