Chapter 4 Eight years have passed in a blink of an eye

"I don't know which master the prince of Chiyang worships?"

Chiyang's face did not change, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Bai Lingfeng walking in.

"Father. Bai Lingfeng saluted respectfully, and then looked at Chiyang.

Clasped his hands into fists and said, "Under Bai Lingfeng." ”

The man in white who was still cold got up: "Chiyang, when are we leaving?"

Bai Lingfeng smiled and looked at the sky: "Why don't you rest in the cold house today, how about we set off tomorrow?"

Chiyang didn't speak, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Bai Lingfeng instructed the housekeeper and took Chiyang out of the front hall.

"Feng'er, which master's disciple is this Chiyang, why is he so indifferent?"

Bai Lingfeng looked at his father with a smile: "Dad, don't you know, he is an elite disciple of the Fengyan Sect, and he is also the proud protΓ©gΓ© of Xuanhe Zhenjun, he is not indifferent, he has always been like this, and he is not smiling." ”

Bai Rong nodded: "His name and temperament really don't match, he has to be called Chiyang." ”

Bai Lingfeng smiled and shook his head: "Dad, don't talk about right and wrong behind your back." ”

After saying that, he bowed respectfully and walked out of the front hall.

Yun Yan'er was coming out of the warehouse with a tray of medicinal materials, Bai Lingfeng had personally taught her in the past few days, which was quite effective, although she did not have such a strong spiritual power, but she found that every time she made an alchemy, a warm heat in her dantian would flow slowly, this should be spiritual power.

With a bang, the tray in Yun Yan'er's hand fell to the ground, and even she sat on the ground.

"Oh, who's not looking at the road? Yun Yan'er exhaled softly unconsciously, and then was startled and covered her mouth.

"Are you all right?" a pair of large hands appeared in front of her.

Yun Yan'er looked up, the young man in white was graceful, with a touch of coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and his handsome face, which was shocking.

Yun Yan'er hurriedly picked up the medicinal herbs on the ground, but her head kept shaking.

After a while, Yun Yan'er picked up the tray and ran.

With a bang, he bumped into another person: "Oh, you dead girl! Don't you have long eyes? Bump into someone! I want your life when I bump into a distinguished guest!"

Yun Yan'er covered her dizzy forehead, what is wrong today, so unlucky, when she raised her eyes, it turned out to be the white housekeeper, she instantly lowered her head, and did not dare to make any other moves.

Butler Bai knew that she was a mute, snorted, and didn't say much to her, and came to Chiyang's side with his head bowed: "Childe, why are you here, let the little one find it." ”

Chiyang looked at Yun Yan'er lying on the ground picking up medicinal herbs: "She?"

"Alas, this is the cleaning maid in our young master's courtyard, her face was burned by the fire, and she can't speak, the young master is kind-hearted and left her in the Snow Pavilion, otherwise she is a clumsy ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chiyang's cold gaze coming, looked at him with a frown, and quickly shut up in fright.

"That...... Childe, the little one is too talkative, please, I'll take Childe to rest. ”

The white housekeeper led Chiyang towards the guest room, and after a few steps, Chiyang lowered his head and picked up something, and then turned to look at Yun Yan'er's place, which was empty.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, let's go. ”

The white-clothed figure walked on the porch, with a white jade-like sword in his left hand and a small pendant in his right hand, a small round pendant.

Yun Yan'er trotted back to the Snow Pavilion, stretched out her hand to wipe her sweat, thinking that the young man in white just now didn't seem to be from the Bai family, he wouldn't tell others what he could talk about, right?

"Bing'er. ”

Yun Yan'er turned around when she heard this, and saw Bai Lingfeng looking at her with a smile.

Yun Yan'er blinked inquiringly.

"Bing'er, I'm going to Fengyan Sect, I may not come back for a long time, you just practice alchemy in the Snow Pavilion, you have a spiritual root, you can't waste it, do you understand?"

Yun Yan'er bit her lip and nodded again, Bai Lingfeng put a few books in her hands, turned around and walked out of the Dan room.

Yun Yan'er looked at the books, and then looked at Bai Lingfeng's background, when did she start to rely on him a little?

The next day, Bai Lingfeng and Chiyang left the Bai family, and the entire Qingfeng City was full of lights, and this Bai Lingfeng was actually invited to enter the Fengyan Sect, which was really a great honor.

The threshold of the White Mansion was also broken by various families, including monks in other cities.

Yun Yan'er was still playing with the medicinal herbs as before.

"Miss, why are you here, the eldest young master has left. "It's the steward in this snow pavilion who speaks, Granny Li.

"Of course I know that my brother is gone, and I came today to find that ugly girl and call her out. ”

Granny Li hesitated for a moment: "Miss, when the young master left, I gave an order and said...... said that Bing'er should not be embarrassed, let the old slave take care of it. ”

With a bang, Granny Li had already fallen to the ground: "You slave is really getting more and more bold!

Yun Yan'er frowned, this Bai Jiaojiao was afraid that she would not give up, so she got up and walked out of the Dan room.

Seeing Granny Li on the ground, she trotted over and helped her up.

"Yo! Isn't this Bai Bing'er? Look at your ugly appearance! You deserve it too!"

Bai Jiaojiao's face was disdainful, and a cold smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Take her away!" he said, raising his feet and walking out of the courtyard.

When he was about to leave the courtyard of the Snow Pavilion, he threw down another sentence: "If anyone dares to tell the eldest brother, I will let him survive and not die!"

All the subordinates in the Snow Pavilion bowed their heads timidly.

Yun Yan'er was taken away by an obese maid like a chicken.

"Are you still alive?" a childish voice sounded.

"Miss, she's alive, it seems that this girl is really suitable for practicing poison for Miss. ”

At this time, Yun Yan'er had blood stains on the corners of her mouth, her body was like ten thousand insects gnawing at her, she curled up on the ground, unable to move, a touch of warmth emanated from the dantian, slowly devouring the pain, and after her pain disappeared, it was another kind of beating on her body.

In this way, she suffers from poison every day, and comes back from the ghost gate again and again, but she faces even more painful blows.

As the days passed, Bai Jiaojiao treated this little girl more and more viciously, she was very puzzled, why she would detoxify herself, why she could survive again and again, which made her more interested.

Eight years have passed, and after eight years, Bai Jiaojiao has become more bright and moving, well-behaved and cute in front of people, but she is extremely vicious when she faced Yun Yan as a child.

In the past eight years, Yun Yan'er has been tortured, locked up in the Danfang, unable to take a step, with iron chains tied to her body, shackles on her feet and hands, and gradually some simple poison techniques cannot make her uncomfortable at all.