Back Mountain?

It's so late, Bai Congjian hasn't come back from the back mountain yet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Ziyu followed behind Eleven, with a hint of doubt in his eyebrows.

Why does Bai Congjian care so much about the things in the mountain behind the White Horse Temple.

Thinking about it, in her mind, the lotus pond in the dream of that day actually appeared.

It's weird.

The wing room where Bai Congjian lives is a separate courtyard, which is quieter than where Xiao Ziyu lives.

At this time, Xiao Ziyu sat in the room, raised his head and took another look at the surrounding arrangements.

The books placed on the Duobao Pavilion are in good order, and on the flower shelf next to it, there is a pot of bluegrass.

Xiao Ziyu remembered that Bai Congjian seemed to like to take care of these flowers and trees leisurely, and the **** was the same, carefully taking care of those pots of camellias.

His already fair face, under the background of camellias, is as transparent and clear as white jade.

It's like an orchid deep in the mountains, not contaminated with half of the dust.

Xiao Ziyu thought, looked at the food box on the table, and sighed secretly.

The most afraid of human debts......

It's too hard to pay off.

At that time, Bai Congjian was standing by the lotus pond in the mountain behind the White Horse Temple.

Under the breeze and bright moon, the water of the lotus pond has frozen, and it glows with a luster in the dim light. The wind carried the cold, and the scent of sandalwood and the fine slag of ice melted together, and seemed to melt into his thoughts.

His mood cleared up because of this chill.

After a while, Zhou You'an came from the shadows, he lowered his voice, and said to Bai Congjian, "Master, the oil has been laid out." ”

The mountain behind the White Horse Temple is covered with the fire oil he has placed.

As long as there is a tiny foam of fire, the mountain will become a sea of fire in an instant.

After Zhou You'an finished speaking, he glanced at the scenery around the lotus pond by the moonlight. When he was young, he also accompanied Princess Danyang to live here for a few days, when the clouds were light and the wind was light, and there were not so many heavy things in their minds.

It's just that there's no going back.

The moment he gave up the throne, there was no going back.

Zhou You'an narrowed his eyes slightly, and someone asked him in private whether he regretted his decision back then? Because of a nobody, he gave up the high throne.

Zhou You'an thought that he had never regretted it.

He never coveted imperial power, and he was even more envious of those children of the family who could live the life they wanted as they wanted.

And he, can't.

He is the ninth prince of the dynasty, and he has shouldered some responsibilities since he was born.

"What time is it?" Bai Congjian asked.

Zhou Youan replied, "It's almost time." ”

Bai Congjian thought about it for a while, and then said, "Then let's light the fire at the right time." ”

He said plainly, it seems that Zhou You'an did it, but it was just a trivial matter.

"It's me who can't stop you. Zhou Youan said, "Your birthday, I still ...... like this"

Speaking of which, Zhou Youan couldn't say any more.

"The prince always sees me outside. Bai Congjian's tone was very serious, "I remember when I was young, the prince would call me Congjian." ”

The more breezy Bai Congjian was, the more Zhou Youan felt guilty, "I'm sorry." ”

"Exchange a pool of lotus flowers for the lives of many people. Bai Congjian smiled, "It's worth it." ”

Zhou Youan stopped talking.

Bai Congjian didn't speak again, and his gaze fell on the lotus pond not far away.

In his previous life, he had also brought her here.

She doesn't like the vegetarian food here, and she has a sad face every day when she eats food, but it is not easy to talk to him, so she can only accompany him to live in the back mountain of the White Horse Temple. Later, she found a bamboo out of nowhere, made a fishing rod with her own hands, and began fishing near the lotus pond.

She didn't know how to fish, and he had never seen her catch a fish.

At that time, he asked her curiously why she was so persistent.

She laughed when she heard this, "Rokuro, this is fun." ”

Later, he learned that her so-called fun was probably not to eat, and it was better to see it.

The past went with the wind, and even though many years had passed, he still remembered her smile when he remembered it. Maybe it's because when she was young, she often went to Gusu to live, and her voice was still the unique softness of a water town woman.

The listener is very comfortable.

Thinking about it, a gentle smile flashed in Bai Congjian's eyes, and it was fleeting.

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It's just arrived.

Xiao Ziyu couldn't help frowning.

Why is it so late, Bai Congjian has not returned from the back mountain.

She remembered that the man was very thin and could not stand the slightest cold. Xiao Ziyu remembered Bai Congjian's coughing that day, so she couldn't help but raise her hand to caress the food box on the table, and her eyes inadvertently showed a trace of worry.

However, after a few moments, she heard a commotion coming from outside the courtyard.

The tranquility of the night was shattered in an instant.

Xiao Ziyu immediately walked out of the house, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a fire burning in the back mountain, the fire was obviously not small, and even the dark night sky seemed to be dyed the color of the sunset.

Someone outside shouted, "It's out of the water." ”

"The back mountain is gone. ”

Back Mountain?

Xiao Ziyu immediately walked out of the porch, and when he saw that Eleven outside the courtyard was gone, he felt terrible.

If she remembers correctly, the seat where the fire ignited in the back mountain happened to be the place where the Queen Mother White Horse Temple would live.

And in front of that courtyard is the lotus pond.

This matter had nothing to do with her, she just had to leave and go back to her room. But for some reason, what flashed in Xiao Ziyu's mind was Bai Congjian's drunken appearance......

Her legs and feet seemed to disobey her, and she walked towards the back mountain.

From the yard where Bai Congjian lives to the back mountain, the distance is actually not far.

Xiao Ziyu seemed to be very familiar, and directly chose to take the trail.

In the night, her steps seemed to be in a hurry.

To save him, she had to save him.

Even though she knew that she subconsciously knew that if she had passed, she would never be entangled with this person again, but she didn't stop.

As long as he lives.

She wanted him to live.

As for what happened after that, she didn't have much time to think about it now.

Xiao Ziyu's footsteps were not slower than Eleven, and Eleven had not yet gained a firm foothold when he arrived at the back mountain, so Xiao Ziyu then walked over.

The fire burned very quickly, and the surrounding flowers and trees had long been covered by the fire, turning into a sea of fiery red. In this cold air, Xiao Ziyu faintly smelled a strong smell of fire oil.

This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.

Xiao Ziyu's heart sank, and he didn't care about avoiding suspicion, and raised his head to look at Eleven not far away.

She said to Eleven, "Where's Childe?"

She didn't call Bai Congjian's name or call her a master like everyone else.

"I haven't found it yet. Eleven was also stunned before he reacted to Xiao Ziyu's title.

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