Mueller left that night, quietly, and no one noticed it, except Bai Xiaoman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuancao replied that Qingyang Xiaocen sent someone back to pass the word, and he could come back later if he had something to do tonight.

Bai Xiaoman didn't eat, just sat in the room, not knowing whether he was waiting for Qingyang Xiaocen or waiting for Mueller.

In the end, when the moon was in the sky, Qingyang Xiaocen still hadn't returned, Bai Xiaoman closed the window, blocked the hunting autumn wind, and sat on the bed alone, his senses were all holding his breath.

A very light footstep sound, accompanied by the sound of flying at the corners of the clothes, this kind of volume, ordinary people can't hear it at all, even if they have practiced martial arts, it is difficult for people who have not cultivated enough internal skills to notice.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Bai Xiaoman judged that he should have arrived outside his room, and the person who came was very good at internal skills, but she was not afraid at all, because she knew that the person outside was Mueller.

Bai Xiaoman stared at the door, she didn't know what to say when she saw Muller for a while, before dinner, she originally sorted out a large bag of gold, silver, jade and silver tickets, and wanted to send them to Muller, so she picked it up and weighed it twice, feeling that it was too heavy, and it was inconvenient to go out, especially not suitable for people like Muller's erratic whereabouts.

In the end, she put down all her things, turned around and took out another handful of silver tickets from the silver box, held it in her hand, gently fluttering, convenient and affordable, Bai Xiaoman smirked, walked to the door of Mueller, gently pushed open a crack in the door, and stuffed it in.

Between her and Muller, there has always been a saying, Bai Xiaoman is from another world, and there is a kind of gap that cannot be crossed when communicating with everyone, but getting along with Muller is very comfortable, first, Muller usually speaks little, and once he speaks, he goes straight to the point, never beating around the bush, and second, Muller is her personal guard, and Bai Xiaoman trusts him very much.

Now, with the help of this way, in order to declare the reluctance and concern in his heart, Bai Xiaoman stood stunned at the door of Muller for a while, came back to his senses, and left in a hurry while Muller had not yet found out.

Müller was standing outside her door, exactly as she had been outside the door before.

Only then did Bai Xiaoman understand that in fact, Mueller also knew it at that time, but he didn't debunk it, or like himself now, he was waiting for him to take the initiative to walk in.

After a long time, Bai Xiaoman's thoughts had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and when he turned back to his eyes, he couldn't hear the slightest sound outside the door.

Bai Xiaoman's legs, which had been like lead, bounced up, she rushed to the door and opened the door, a cool breeze blew in, and the courtyard was empty under the porch.

Bai Xiaoman numbly walked through every room, and went around the room where Müller once lived, and searched carefully inside and out, before finally sitting on the threshold tiredly.

At this moment, she finally realized that Mueller was gone.

She glanced back from time to time, the room was still empty, and a stick of incense had passed, Bai Xiaoman wanted to cry after realizing it, she finally understood that Mueller would not suddenly appear behind her, and her side, from now on, there would be no more his company.

Coming to this plane, apart from her own shadow, Müller was the person who stayed with her for the longest time, although they were never close, but many times they were inseparable.

Bai Xiaoman once betrayed himself in the building, angry with him, and kept driving him away, even if he told himself again and again that Muller did not represent the building, but there were too many times when she couldn't control herself and vented her nameless fire on Muller, especially in the days when she just left Cangguo.

Later, after a long time, the injury in Bai Xiaoman's heart had healed a little, and he and Muller had returned to their previous state.

At that time, Bai Xiaoman didn't think there was a big difference between Mueller's presence and absence, anyway, after he didn't become a secret guard, his sense of existence was not strong, and he was still dispensable.

Now, when Mueller really left, Bai Xiaoman couldn't help crying.

She buried her head deep in the crook of her arm, crying silently, tears soaked her sleeves, heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, sat up straight and looked at the courtyard door, a figure floated into her eyes, but Bai Xiaoman cried even louder.

She thought it was Muller, but in fact, it was just Qingyang Xiaocen who came back.

Qingyang Xiaocen strode over, squatted in front of Bai Xiaoman's eyes, and asked with concern, "Why are you crying so sadly?" Who messed with you? ”

Bai Xiaoman was originally sobbing quietly, but suddenly let go of his throat, hugged Qingyang Xiaocen's neck, lay on his shoulder, and cried.

Qingyang Xiaocen maintained a squatting posture, holding Bai Xiaoman with one hand, and patting her back with the other.

After crying for a while, Bai Xiaoman gradually stopped, his mood stabilized a little, but he was still squirming, Qingyang Xiaocen slowly straightened his waist and asked softly, "Is it still uncomfortable?" ”

Bai Xiaoman said with a crying voice: "Well, it's very uncomfortable, I still want to cry." ”

Qingyang Xiaocen grabbed her shoulders and half-hugged her and dragged her up: "It's okay for you to cry, it's just that you can't sit on the ground anymore, the weather is so cold, the ground is so cold, let's go to the house." ”

Bai Xiaoman rested his chin on Qingyang Xiaocen's neck socket, like a boneless shrimp, Qingyang Xiaocen sighed, hugged her to his chest, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Putting Bai Xiaoman on the bed, Qingyang Xiaocen helped her take off her shoes, touched it, both feet were cold, and said loudly: "Daylily!" ”

Daylilies came in response, and Qingyang Xiaocen ordered: "Go and bring a basin of hot water, and then let the kitchen bring a bowl of hot soup." ”

After soaking his feet in hot water, Bai Xiaoman's cold legs gradually became conscious, and the blood veins in his body finally recirculated.

Qingyang Xiaocen blew the duck soup too hot, handed it over, and said, "Drink more." ”

Bai Xiaoman took it and drank it spoonful by spoonful, before he said weakly: "Mueller is gone." ”

Qingyang Xiaocen raised his eyes and asked very strangely, "When did it happen?" ”

"Earlier tonight, you hadn't come back yet."

"Is there any contradiction between you?" Qingyang Xiaocen asked.

Bai Xiaoman nodded: "The ambitions are different, and each is its master, so it will be split in two." ”

While speaking, Bai Xiaoman squeezed out a smile, she originally wanted to make a very chic appearance, she cried for so long, this matter is over, but as soon as she pulled out a little smile, a sad feeling spread immediately, Bai Xiaoman pouted his nose and brushed away the two tears on his cheeks with his hand.

Qingyang Xiaocen rubbed her head with her hand: "Are you worried that no one will protect you after Mueller, or is it just because you can't bear him?" ”

Bai Xiaoman was quiet for a moment before he said slowly: "Reluctant." ”

Qingyang Xiaocen said angrily and with a smile: "I know I should feel your sadness now, but seeing my daughter-in-law so reluctant to have another man, it is not a good thing for me to feel like it." (To be continued.) )