"Miss, come" The man stepped on the boat first, and then stretched out his hand to help Qing Huan, the boat floated on the water, it was unstable, and between a swing, Qing Huan did not stand firm, and accidentally plunged into the man's arms, the man's warm body temperature surrounded her, and there seemed to be some strange fragrance lingering around her, so that she rarely had contact with people, and the deer in her heart collided with little contact, a little face was crimson, and she wanted to struggle to leave, but the man seemed to be reluctant, his eyes were far-reaching and long, and he hugged her tightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bai Cang was fascinated by the fragrance emanating from the Qinghuan hair in his arms, as if he had lost and regained her, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, there was no birth, old age, sickness and death, no hustle and bustle, only two hearts quietly depended on each other.

"Please respect yourself!" Cui Wei scolded the two of them.

"It's me who lost my temper, Miss Wang's atonement" Bai Cang let go of his hand, his eyes were like torches, but he couldn't help blaming himself in his heart, and poured his thoughts about Su Jin into Qing Huan.

"It's okay, let's enjoy the moon" Qing Huanqiang pretended to be calm, moved to the table, his body trembled slightly, a crimson face deliberately did not look at the man, and his eyes wandered.

"By the way, haven't you asked Miss Fang's name yet?" The man sat down stridefully, staring at Qing Huan fixedly, his eyes like a torch.

"The little girl's surname is Chen, and her name is Qinghuan." Qing Huan lowered his head and replied to avoid his overly hot gaze, and his words were as shallow as a bead.

"Qinghuan...... It's a good name, and it's a great place to enjoy a lifetime of peace and security. Bai Cang frowned and pondered, but there was a little more sadness in his heart, how good it would be if you could enjoy Qinghuan in the previous life, and then thought of her in this life She was so peaceful and joyful, sad and happy in her heart, she poured a glass of wine, raised her glass and said to Qinghuan.

"It is fate to meet Miss several times, and I am deeply honored to be here, and I wish Miss a happy life." After speaking, he drank all the wine in his hand.

"Thanks to the good words of the son, the little girl respects" Qing Huan took the jade pot and poured a full cup, and drank it all.

The breeze is coming, the moonlight is sparkling on the surface of the lake, and there are often some wind music fluttering into the ears not far away. Qing Huan also called Cui Wei to sit down and drink together, and the unhappiness in his heart for so many days seemed to disappear with the stomach with glass after glass of wine.

"Miss, this wine is actually better than the rice wine we secretly brewed......" Cui Wei said drunkly, after all, it was a little girl, and with glass after glass of wine, she quickly forgot her precautions to the clouds. The man only smiled and did not speak.

I don't know how long I drank it, Qinghuan was greedy for a cup, Cui Wei was already drunk and fell aside, and kept saying in her mouth, "Miss, I can't drink anymore, if I don't go back, it's late at night......"

Qing Huan only stood up in a daze and draped the green bamboo pattern robe on her body.

Bai Cang only supported her chin with her hand and watched her every move, dressed in white and snow, and looked even more handsome and extraordinary in the moonlight.

Qing Huan saw that he had also drunk a lot, but his eyes were still sober as usual, and he was not a little drunk, and he couldn't help but admire.

"Childe is really good drinking." Qing Huan said to him with a smile, a pair of blue eyes looked even more dazzling under the rendering of wine, like a little autumn water.

"Su Jin ......" the man looked at her intently and muttered, as if enchanted.

"I'm not Su Jin, I'm Qing Huan, my son is drunk" Although Qing Huan was also a little drunk, he still felt a little familiar when he heard this name, wasn't it the name that the woman in red mentioned in the courtyard that day?

As if he hadn't heard, the man approached her fixedly, ignoring her surprised eyes, and his slender fingers touched her crimson face.

Bai Cang caressed the face that had been painted hundreds of times in his heart, the eyebrows, the eyes, the eyes, the person had passed away for nearly five hundred years, and they finally met today.

Qing Huan looked at his face blankly, and for some reason he could feel the deep sadness in his heart, maybe it was because he looked like an old man who had passed away?

After a long time, Qing Huan felt a soft and cold touch lightly on his forehead, and his heart was shocked, and his heart beat violently, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

Bai Cang kissed for a long time before letting go, and then wrote a few words on her palm with his fingertips, the warm temperature of his fingertips seeped into his heart little by little, Qing Huan knew that he wrote three words, "Don't read me."

Bai Cang remembered that it was also a cool night in early autumn, Su Jin limped to pick a lot of herbs for him, and made him a snow-white new dress, but only wrote three words "Don't miss me" on his palm with his fingertips when he was half-asleep and half-awake, and when he woke up, he heard the news of her death. On that day, the feeling of liver and intestines being broken seemed to be still in front of me.

"Why is Childe so sad?" Qing Huan's blue eyes looked at him innocently.

"It's late at night, I'll ask someone to send you two back" Bai Cang didn't answer Qing Huan's question, and only got off the boat to find the carriage.

Qing Huan looked at his lonely back, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't know where to start.

Soon, the carriage stopped by the lake, Bai Cang helped Qing Huan to help the drunk Cui Wei into the carriage, Qing Huan was blown by the cool breeze at night, and the wine woke up a lot, and said to Bai Cang.

"Drinking together today, talking with my son very happily, I hope there will be a chance to get together again in the future."

"Of course." Bai Cang only smiled and beckoned to her under the carriage, white clothes and black hair, and his voice was far away, as if in a dream.

"What's your name?" The carriage was getting farther and farther away, but Qing Huan suddenly pulled up the sedan curtain and shouted at the white figure.

"My name is Bai Cang" The man's voice came with the wind, faint but clear.

White Firmament?! Qing Huan was shocked in her heart, a series of coincidences hit her mind, no wonder when Bai Hu was in the courtyard, Qing Huan always dreamed of a man in white, no wonder that on the day she rescued her, she saw that he had strange skills and was extremely familiar, no wonder Suzaku said that Bai Kui was the White Tiger Divine Monarch, could it be that he had always remembered the name he gave him? It turned out that this was all white, Qing Huan couldn't help but burst into tears, and even had the urge to get out of the sedan chair to keep him, but where was there still a trace of him, only to see the dark night, and there was no white figure anymore.

Bai Cang walked quickly with the wind, and after only a while, he imagined a huge white tiger, and he left these days only because of the changes in the Celestial Empire, and the evil demon was born, which caused disaster to the Six Realms. The emperor summoned all the immortal monarchs to destroy the evil demon lions, he is the main position of gold, for the god of war, the first to bear the brunt, the responsibility is heavy, some time ago has been in the immortal mansion to recuperate, waiting for the summoning order, naturally had to be ruthless without saying goodbye, this time the emperor sent him to the south to survey the sentient beings, he had the opportunity to steal a day of leisure, come to visit Qinghuan.

With the opening of the prelude to the Great War of the Six Realms, Bai Cang knew in his heart that Qinghuan's comfortable and peaceful life was about to be broken, and he secretly swore in a panic that in this life, he must protect her from turmoil.