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"Why is it so good to this girl? Maybe it's a feeling of pity. ”

"Don't you think the two of them are inexplicably similar?"

"The same noble birth, the same family ruined."

"A young doll has suffered from life and death, so that the heavens should not be called the earth."

"If we meet again in such a scene, I will naturally care very much."

"For Childe, it's a purgatory-like memory."

"He loves or protects, it's just for the 'self' he remembers."

"Does the green master mean that what Childe wants to save from beginning to end is just the boy in his memory?"

Luwu covered her mouth and chuckled, "Who says it's not." ”

Leng Lian lowered her eyes, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

Half an hour later.

Hua Yunzheng, who came out of Luo Wushuang's camp, rode all the way to the west.

Just in time for the dawn, I came to the 'Storm Pavilion'.

There were already people waiting in the pavilion, and it stands to reason that the people in the pavilion should have heard Dada's horses' hooves, but they were slow to turn around.

Hua Yunzheng has never dared to take it lightly, for fear of fraud.

He dismounted leisurely, but the people in the pavilion still did not react.

When Hua Yunzheng was about to step into the steps of the Wind Pavilion, the person with his back exclaimed:

"Don't move."

As soon as Hua Yunzheng heard the voice, he knew that the person who came was indeed pretending to be his own Baili Qingjue.

Hua Yunzheng nodded and said:

"Okay, I'm not moving."

"Are you alright?"

"Just turn around and take a closer look."

Baili Qingjue fell silent.

"If you don't, why don't you let me walk in front of you myself and let you take a closer look?"

Hua Yunzheng said and stepped on the steps of the Storm Pavilion.

"You are not allowed to come up!" Baili Qingjie roared.

But Hua Yunzheng was willing to listen, and came behind Baili Qingjue step by step, and held Baili Qingjue's trembling shoulders with both hands.

"I've wronged you." Hua Yunzheng said softly with relief.

Baili Qingjue was not originally a person who liked to cry, but when he heard Hua Yunzheng's words, his tears became beads.

"You know it all?"

"Yes, I know that you are struggling in the palace."

"What else?"

"What else?"

"What about the rumors of some bad alleys from a year ago?"

"Why do I want to listen to that, I just care because you're Baili."

"Baili is no longer the Baili it used to be."

"You don't even know what's going on!"

Baili Qingjue wanted to tell Hua Yunzheng that he was like a high-ranking official and nobleman's confinement in the Beiyan Palace, but he couldn't say it, especially to Hua Yunzheng.

"I know everything, but it doesn't matter."

"And those who defile a hundred miles, I will send them all to hell."

"A hundred miles will always be the same as the first hundred miles in my heart."

"Really?"

"Really."

Baili Qing's voice sounded hoarse, and he raised his hand to carefully touch Hua Yunzheng's hand that fell on his shoulder.

Hua Yunzheng's hands are still as slender as they remember, with distinct joints.

As soon as Baili Qingjue touched Hua Yunzheng's hand, he immediately slid down and wanted to recycle.

Hua Yunzheng reacted quickly, grabbed Baili Qingjue's hand, and said as if he was a child:

"Ha, I got you."

Baili Qingjie burst out laughing and said:

"You're still that childlike."

"Then will you turn around and see me?"

After Hua Yunzheng finished speaking, he slowly straightened his body for hundreds of miles. (To be continued.) )