138: If there is an afterlife

Xiao Ziyu suddenly fainted, making Bai Congjian, who had always been calm, a trace of panic flashed in his expression. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Twelve, who was standing not far away, almost thought he was dazzled.

He has been by the side of the master for many years, and he has never seen the master show such a look.

Even when Xiao Ye's father, the former head of the Bai family, died, Xiao Ye was not so alarmed.

At the same time, Bai Congjian had already helped Xiao Ziyu who suddenly fainted.

The girl in his arms was as soft as a bone, and her body was much smaller than before.

At this moment, Xiao Ziyu does not always show a calm and calm look like usual.

She frowned slightly, looking weak and harmless.

It's like a pure and kind little milk cat, and it's pitiful.

Xiao Ziyu was a little painful, she stretched out her hand and grabbed his cloak, as if she remembered something, and said after half a sound, "Liulang!"

"Rokuro, I'm cold. ”

Her simple words made Bai Congjian raise his eyebrows slightly, and also made Twelve's face stunned.

The Bai family's master is not ranked sixth in the Bai family, but because of his nickname, people who are close to him do not call him Xiaoye in private, but call him Bai Liu.

For example, this is the case with the Holy Lord and the Queen Mother today. The eighth prince, who is close to the master, always calls the sixth brother when there is no one in private.

Twelve was a little puzzled, the seventh lady of the Xiao family had been in the boudoir for many years, and the number of times she had met with the master was only a few times, how did she know about this?

Moreover, it is still such an intimate title, as if it has been familiar for many years.

At this moment, Bai Congjian's expression is gentle, like a spring breeze in March. In the room where the light was not bright, his eyebrows were light, and the smile on the corners of his lips was even thicker.

Although on weekdays, Bai Congjian is always smiling, but Twelve clearly knows that the master should be happy at the moment.

"Liulang, I'm so cold!" Xiao Ziyu's mind was a little blurred, she pulled Bai Congjian's cloak tightly, leaned into his arms, looking for the source of the heat, and kept muttering, "Snow, cold!"

Xiao Ziyu's mind is actually a little blurred. She was a little unwell this morning, because she had to accompany her mother to eat, so she insisted on holding on until this moment.

However, there are times when she can't hold on after all.

At this time, her reason has gradually blurred, and her body is more like lying in the ice and snow.

Even if you are held in your arms, you can still feel the chill in the sky.

The ice and snow scraped across her face like glass slag, making her want to hide but nowhere to hide. It's too cold...... Moreover, at this time, she had no memory of why she was in this place.

Bai Congjian saw that her appearance was really pitiful, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead.

It burned so badly.

How did she endure it until now?

He naturally knows what has happened in the Xiao family recently. It's just that he didn't intervene in the affairs of the Xiao family because these things were not something he should have solved. When Xiao Siye returned this time, he should have handled everything in the house well.

Of course, the reason why he didn't interfere also has his own selfishness.

Bai Congjian thought about it, then took off the cloak he was wearing on his body and put it on Xiao Ziyu, then got up and picked her up, and said to Twelve who were standing not far away, "Take this box to Xiao's house and give it to Doctor Mu." Don't let anyone see you!"

After speaking, he walked out with the girl in his arms in his arms without looking back.

Bai Congjian had been gone for a long time, and the light around him was glowing with a cold chill.

Twelve slowly woke up from his trance, and he leaned over to pick up the sandalwood box that Xiao Ziyu had left behind, feeling very familiar.

In a moment, Twelve recognized that this was the box containing the 100-year-old Korean ginseng.

He looked stunned, couldn't control his emotions anymore, and muttered to himself, "Am I dizzy?"

If he hadn't been dizzy in his dreams, how could he have seen such an unbelievable thing tonight? The young master, who has always liked to sit idly by, would have broken the rules for many years because of the arrival of a young girl, and even got up from the bed at night and even came to visit in person. And because of the girl's plea, she actually took out all the things she took to protect her life and gave them away.

However, he remembered that when he was in Gusu, when the master took this seventh lady of the Xiao family to the seventh floor of the light tower of Hanshan Temple, he felt that everything was expected.

The seventh floor of the Hanshan Temple Lantern Tower is not something that anyone can go to.

Princess Danyang and the heads of the Bai family all have tablets in the lantern tower of Hanshan Temple. And the lantern of the lotus seat carved by hibiscus jade is only two in this world.

One was buried when Princess Danyang died.

The other is the ever-bright lamp of Xiao Ziyu in Hanshan Temple today.

This is the treatment that the mother of the Bai family should have.

Twelve sighed secretly, and immediately walked towards the outside of the courtyard with his things.

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Bai Congjian walked in the night with Xiao Ziyu in his arms, and when he walked around the begonia woods, his footsteps still did not stop.

As before, the first time she came to this place, he carried her.

At that time, the begonia flowers were blooming just right, and she looked good in her arms, and her aura eyes were even more round.

Her temperament has always refused to admit defeat, although she is a little reluctant, and her cheeks are more red and shy than the begonia flowers in this garden, but she still bites her lip and does not squeak. When he walked into the courtyard, she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, pretended not to care at all, put her hands on his neck, raised her head and showed a charming smile, and hummed softly, "I said, I'm not afraid!"

When she said this, her long eyelashes trembled terribly, and her voice was even a little hoarse.

And now, her figure is smaller than before, and there is a deep sadness in her eyebrows.

She clutched his shirt tightly, her voice small and pitiful, and kept shouting, "Cold, so cold!"

The way she looks makes him feel very distressed.

Yet, even though she was so chilled now, he still didn't regret that he had done that.

After all, she is still alive and can speak.

Walking through the heavy begonia woods, he walked to the yard where he lived, and Eleven, who was guarding outside the house, stepped forward with a respectful expression, "Master!"

"Go and fetch my golden needle!" said Bai Congjian.

Eleven was stunned, "Master, do you want to apply needles?"

Bai Congjian let out a soft 'um', but Xiao Ziyu in his arms seemed to be stimulated by something, and his slender hand pulled his clothes more loosely.

Her voice, dying, "If there is an afterlife......

Bai Congjian's body stiffened, his expression revealed a little bitterness, and he asked as he walked, "Yanyan, if there is an afterlife, what should you do?"

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ps: Late update, stomach ache. It's probably going to be quite busy these days, and the grandfather in the hospital is passing away, and I'm in a really bad mood. (To be continued.) )