The white bait was unbearable, and he turned to leave, and said.

"As you say, know yourself and your opponent, win all battles, the land under my feet and the sky above my head have long been the world of wind and people, I know very well how capable I am, and I also know what I want to do. Qin Huai's thousands of women, why do you have to let me be your bait again and again......"

"I told you during the day that you have the potential to be a decoy. The most important point is that because you are a singer of Qin Huai, the whole Qin Huai knows you, and I need this identity that others do not have. ”

Tie your hands behind your back and return. Obviously, if she didn't tell her the real reason, she wouldn't really understand, and now in order to make her believe in herself, the only way to confess it to her is to confess to her.

She became a singer to protect her family, but now someone uses this identity to send her to death. Bai Bait listened, felt a trace of inexplicable ridiculousness, and said lightly.

"Even so, so what? A decoy, destined to die! You keep telling me to be your bait, but in the end you just push me into the abyss! I will tell you here that I am a white bait, and it will never be a bait for you to leave. ”

Bait, born destined to be tied to a hook, and then thrown into the sea by fishermen to lure prey to the bait. In the end, the bait becomes the prey's meal, and the prey becomes the fisherman's meal. The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

With such a simple truth, how could the white bait not know. At first, Bai Bait felt that Jiangli was a strange person, and always said strange things to her. "Be his bait", she thought it was a joke. Now she finally understands that he saves himself again and again, just to let himself die for him in the end.

"Now that the words are clear, let's say goodbye." White Bait continued, not glaring at him again, and turned to leave.

Jiang Li seemed a little disheartened and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"You don't need to know." White bait stopped, back.

She didn't say it, and Jiang Li had already guessed that she really wanted to do it for her sister and for a person who was destined to die. Jiang Li said angrily: "Even if you find your sister, what can you do, a worthless person is destined to die under the blade of the wind man, why should you risk your life to save a person who is destined to die!" ”

"I repeat! My sister is smart and clever, she won't die! ”

Bai Bait jerked his head back, his red eyes like flames about to burn. The imminent departure in front of her is more selfish and ruthless than she imagined. She knew that she and Jiangli were not destined to be the same person. A person who distinguishes whether a person should survive by virtue of value and worthlessness will only have himself and the use of others in his eyes.

The firewood under his feet burned quietly, and the firelight illuminated the figures of the two people for a long time, and occasionally the wind blew, and the shadows suddenly became very messy, revealing a little loneliness in the surrounding darkness.

Jiang Li's original desire to force her to become stronger through hatred and then use it for herself is obviously useless. At present, the only way to take a step back is to let her enter the tiger's den in Longtan first, but she can't be sent to death in vain, so the matter of arresting the boy and the girl can only be hidden from her first.

Looking at the white bait who turned around and wanted to leave, Jiang Li said loudly: "The people of the rivers and lakes don't fool the little girl." I owe you an answer. Bai Bait, you listen, no matter who it is, as long as she has flesh and blood, when she sees her relatives being slaughtered one by one and has no one to rely on, her first reaction is either to think about suicide, or to seek revenge on her enemy. If I were your sister, I would break into the tiger's den in Longtan and avenge her dead relatives! ”

Bai Bait stopped in place, and she suddenly remembered that when the wind man broke into the yard, Xiao Taotao was hiding in the cupboard by the door, and she must have seen everything that happened in the yard clearly. It would be cruel for an eleven-year-old to see such a bloody scene with his own eyes.

Bai Bait bit his lips tightly, trying to control his emotions. And Bai Sheng's advice when he was dying seemed to be still in his ears, and the tears that Bai Bait couldn't hold back fell again. This time she didn't look back, but quickly left.

Jiang Li looked at the lonely shadow of the white bait and slowly disappeared in his eyes. He knew that Bai Bait would definitely go, and the more she cared about her sister, the more her shortcomings would be exposed in his eyes. Exploiting the opponent's weaknesses is a must-have skill for a killer, and there is no doubt that it will be used to perfection.

Wind and Dust House.

At the top of the red vermilion lacquer gate, there is a plaque of black golden silk nanmu, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances inscribed with three big characters "Fengchen House".

The night of the heavenly steps is as cool as water, a maid with a good face gently pushed open the window, and there is a back garden outside the window, which is full of strange flowers and plants, very bright and beautiful. There are also 16 flowers and trees, all of which are tall and handsome.

It is a cold winter now, the wind is moving, the flowers are falling, more than 10 million flowers, and there are several layers of ground. At this time, there was no snow in Qinhuai, but it was already like snow falling here, and it was very beautiful.

Outside the window, there was a sudden sound of chess pieces falling on the board, ticking and ticking, like a drizzle outside the window on a spring night, and the stagnant water quietly dripped down the eaves, creating a circle of ripples on the ground.

The incense burner was burning in the room, and the green smoke curled in, faintly filling the entire bedroom. A few rays of broken light fell obliquely from the carved window on the fine sandalwood couch, on which, the dragon and phoenix carvings seemed to move, wanting to ride the wind away.

On the couch, two people sat cross-legged. The maidservant warbler straightened the water-blue brocade robe on the man on the left who was pressed by his legs, and the wind outside the window slowly blew the cherry red behind his white jade crown. Sitting on the right is the fourth prince of Mocang, Mocang without a trace.

The moonlight shone quietly on the warm faces of the two, and the flowers blooming outside the window seemed to gradually close their petals shyly.

"The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the fragrance is fragrant, much better than this good sandalwood," Mo Cang tasted the wind blowing quietly outside the window, his eyebrows were comfortable, and he said warmly. Following the direction where the fragrance of flowers came, Mo Cang couldn't help but turn his face sideways, and glanced at the rain of falling flowers quietly floating outside the window, "Right now, Qin Huai counts nine cold winters, but the second brother has a different scenery." ”

The eyes of Mo Cang Wuchen made Yingying quickly withdraw the incense burner in the room, and the slender two fingers buckled a chess piece finely, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of an intoxicating smile, and replied: "If the fourth brother likes it, he will come often, and the Falling Flower Courtyard of Fengchen Mansion will bloom for you at any time." ”

Yingying had already taken the incense burner, and seeing that it was rare for the son to smile so sincerely, a spring wave suddenly shook in his heart. She knew that Childe hadn't smiled so happily for a long time, and the last time she saw Childe smile so good-looking was the last time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came.

She was finally happy in her heart, because Childe's mind was really not in vain. Four days ago, Gongzi heard that Li Sang was in the cold winter, and all the flowers were withering, but His Royal Highness the Prince has always liked the blooming of flowers, so Gongzi ordered all the prisoners to transplant all the flowers blooming in the Qinhuai area to the Luohua Courtyard in Fengchen Mansion. Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seems to be very fond of the scene in front of him, and the purpose of the prince has been achieved.

The chess pieces in Mo Cang Wuxi's hand fell for a long time, and he shook his head helplessly, the corners of his mouth revealed some joy, and said: "Second brother, you have lost again, this is the ninety-ninth time you have lost to me this year." My father's chess skills have always been exquisite, I have heard that you and your father have always played chess, and you have always won, why did you come to me, it was such a miserable situation. ”

"The fourth brother is good at chess, and the second brother is convinced." Mo Cang Wuchen said with a smile.

How could he not see that the second brother had always deliberately let him play chess, and he was distracted from time to time, his mind did not seem to be on the chess game, but he had to pull him to play chess every time. Mo Cang put away his smile and said, "If you let me go again, it's okay not to play this chess." ”

Hearing this, Mo Cangwuchen was anxious, and said aggrievedly: "My good fourth brother, let's play another game, and the second brother promises to play well this time." ”

Mo Cang looked up without a trace, and found that the sky seemed to be much darker, and said: "If the second brother really wants to go down, make an appointment another day, I am a little tired today, go back and rectify, I can almost be settled." ”

"Tired?! It just so happens that the second brother is also lacking," Mo Cangwuchen tightened his eyebrows, and waved his hand to call the warbler, "Warbler, is the water in the Shuangzhu Pond ready?" ”

Yingying Lisuo entered the inner room and replied with a smile: "Childe, the slave maid just went to see, the water has been prepared." ”

Mo Cang Wuchen got up, and couldn't wait to take Mo Cang Wuchen's hands and decided to go to the Shuangzhu Pool.

"Second brother, the East Palace is estimated to be ready at this time, so I'd better go back to the dormitory." Mo Cang refused without a trace, and glanced at the messenger on the side, "Ashin, quickly order someone to prepare a sedan chair." ”

"Your Highness, seeing that it is going to snow this day, this snow will make the road even more difficult, it is better to ......" Ashin's eyes fixed for a moment and replied.

Hearing this, Mo Cangwuchen suddenly felt sorrow between his eyebrows, and persuaded: "If it is late today, this is Li Sang, there are some enemies on the road, it must not be safe to go back at this time, the fourth brother is Jin Zun Yugui, the second brother is very worried, so he will stay in the second brother's Fengchen Mansion tonight and bathe in the double bead pool with the second brother." Don't excuse yourself, come with the second brother. As he spoke, Mo Cang Wuchen simply hugged Mo Cang Wuchen's waist, bent on going to Shuangzhu Pool.

After several excuses, it was difficult to resist the hospitality, pulling and pulling, and the desert has been brought to Shuangzhu Pond without a trace. Apparently the double bead pool is already ready. Seeing this, Mo Cang Wuchen sent people away one by one.

I saw that in the wide bath, the water was shining, the mist was curling, and the incense burners at the four corners seemed to have a calming effect. Two dressing gowns were already neatly set up on the hangers on the shore of the pool.

Before he had time to take a closer look, the second brother had already hugged his straight waist from behind naked, and the jade belt was being untied little by little.

Mo Cang Wuxian was about to let go of his hand, and the second brother said softly: "Fourth brother, don't move, the second brother will change your clothes for you." ”

"I can do it myself, why bother the second brother." Mo Cang said lightly. He remembered that when he was a child, the second brother was always pestered to bathe with him, and he didn't care much when he was young and ignorant, but now that the two of them have grown into adults, the second brother still doesn't shy away from it, which can't help but make Mo Cang Wuxian feel a little shy in his heart.

Before he could stop it, the jade belt that had no trace had been untied and thrown aside. In this way, the official robe was also untied layer by layer.

The back is high and convex, straight and powerful, like smooth mountain peaks. The brothers seem to have returned to the innocent time of their childhood.