Xuanyuan Che asked for a long time, but Xuanyuan Yan didn't buy his account.

I thought that there was another happy event in the palace, but the expression of the second brother was similar to that of a deflated person.

The world doesn't know what lovesickness means, so they frown but are in their hearts.

Xuanyuan Yan wants to establish meritorious deeds, and the love of children is not what he needs, but he is loyal to the liver and courage, but he can't resist the love thread around his fingers.

I had breakfast with my third brother, and this breakfast was extremely boring. In the past, the etiquette of King Xuan's mansion was very strict, and it was rumored that King Xuan was suave in the capital, but who knew that there were a few women in this world who could read his mind.

Inch by inch lovesickness, inch by inch sorrow, love to the depths of the self-conscious.

On weekdays, feeding the goldfish is done by the subordinates, but Xuanyuan Yan saw the goldfish constantly swimming in the water, and today he actually had the idea of getting close to them.

At the end of April, the lotus leaves are all over the lotus pond, and there are occasionally a few small buds on the top of the pointed lotus leaves, these buds seem to feel the warmth of summer, and they are slim in the pond, there is no floral fragrance, only a breeze, but they seem to be able to smell the faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Xuanyuan rarely has the opportunity to enjoy such a beautiful scenery, there are many times throughout the year that he is busy sharing the worries of his father and mother, and his own time is so little that there is almost nothing, and now that the cool breeze is blowing, he feels that such a scene is so beautiful.

Grab a handful of fish food and gently sprinkle it into the fish pond, and those fish soon smelled the fragrance of fish food, jumping and jumping with joy to scramble, for fear that this rare delicacy would not be able to grab their mouths.

The fish has the happiness of the fish, Xuanyuan's eyes bent slightly, and the gentleness like water was in full view, but it was fleeting.

Such a beautiful man, but he was drunk and secretly looked at Xuanyuan's few maids in the corner.

"Ah, the prince is so beautiful, look at the left, look at the right, look at the top, look at the bottom, it's really beautiful and flawless!"

"Alas, that's it, it's a pity that our princess has a thin life, so she went so soon, and I don't know whose girl will have this blessing in the future, and she can marry Prince Xuan, and she will die happily when she thinks about it!"

"Anyway, we are out of play, I just hope that the princess we found will be better to us maids, don't beat and scold us at every turn!"

"Yes, if it's a jealous woman, then we'll all be miserable!"

Ladies and gentlemen, you and I said a word, gently and gently, and after speaking, they were busy with their own affairs.

The Bai family's mansion, study.

The man in a pure white robe turned his back to the bookshelf, his long fingers stroking a book on the shelf, and finally his eyes fixed on a book, and with a flick of his fingers, he picked out the book.

The sunlight poured in through the lattice windows, shining warmly on the man's body. But on closer inspection, the man's face was unusually pale against the reflection of the man's picturesque eyebrows. He turned, turned the page of the book, and sat on the floor by the window.

The quiet beautiful man, the sunlight leaning on the ground, the fragrance of books, and the fragrance of ink are mixed together.

The woman in the same white dress opened the door softly without making a sound. The tea cup in her hand gently placed it beside the man, and the fragrance of tea spread to every corner of the study.

The man didn't look up, but looked at the book as if no one was around. Wu Zi looked at it for a while, reached out and took the glass cup in front of him, drank the tea in the cup, and then put it down, and fixed his gaze on the book again.

The woman next to her also stayed quietly beside the man, standing with her hands down and her eyes gentle.

The picturesque and picturesque tea fragrance is overflowing, and the beautiful and harmonious picture makes people feel intoxicated just by looking at it.

"How's it going?" The man lowered his eyebrows, his fingers turning over a page of the book, and his tone was shallow.

"Bai Shao, our people have been arranged in the small building in the middle of the lake, and everything is under control!" Ling Xixi's tone was firm, suppressing the feelings in his heart, but there was still a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Bai Sichen closed the book, stood up, put the book in its original place, found a place in the shade, and leaned up: "Don't do anything wrong this time!" ”

Ling Xixi clenched his fists: "This time I will definitely not disappoint Bai Shao!" ”

Bai Sichen raised his eyes and looked at the sunlight that poured in: "It's better to be like this!" ”

Ling Xixi knew that Bai Shao's time was running out, how much she wanted to share her worries for him, before we met, she had a lot of things to say to him, but after seeing him, seeing his pale face, and that sad expression, she didn't seem to be able to say a word anymore, the kind of thoughts that were difficult to talk about could only be buried in the bottom of her heart, and it was difficult to speak.

"Ahem!" Bai Shao's body leaned against the wall and bent over his chest with one hand.

Seeing this, Ling Xixi bypassed the screen, took out a gilt carved hand stove from behind the screen, and walked to Bai Sichen's side with the hand stove, Bai Sichen took the hand stove, and there was a trace of warmth in the hand stove, but he still felt that his body was cold and terrible.

The weather in May, the hot weather, seemed to him to be fantastic, because he couldn't feel the warmth and feel the sun like a normal person, in his world, except for the cold or the cold.

Bai Sichen held the stove tightly, waved his other hand gently, and quietly withdrew from the study.

Bai Sichen walked to the bed, took a cloak casually, and draped it on his body, at this moment, there was no warmth on his body.

"Young master, you have to live well, you must avenge your father and mother, and you must let Xuanyuan Tuo die in pain, otherwise I will die blindly."

Bai Sichen's ears kept ringing this sentence.

At the age of five, the secret guard who rescued him from the palace died in front of him.

At the age of six, he began begging on the streets of the capital.

At the age of seven, he learned to forbear, learned to disguise, and in order to secretly go to school, he was almost broken by his master's leg.

At the age of eight, he killed the first man, the bully who drove him to the brink.

At the age of nine, he followed the largest gang at the time, the Flying Tiger Gang, and learned martial arts from the gang leader.

At the age of twelve, he had a great reputation, and he was known as the cold-faced Yama.

At the age of fifteen, he annexed the Flying Tigers and killed the gang leader who taught him martial arts.

His hands were stained with blood, and the blood had blossomed along the tip of his sword, but his heart was cold, and for ten years he had been looking forward to completing the great cause of restoring the country, and when he found that his time was short, his heart was even more resolute and cold than before.

"Ahem!" A violent cough interrupted Bai Sichen's thinking, and his fingertips gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and a touch of blood red appeared on his fingertips.

Coughing up blood, he was seriously ill, and nothing could stop the incurable disease, even if he was terminally ill, but he still wanted to use the remaining days to fight hard.

The sun is overwhelming, and the hatred is dead~

God gave him a qiē, but took away his most important thing, which is ridiculous

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