When he arrived at a quiet pool, Mu Wanci's pace slowed down.

"Sister, what's going on, you and Brother Wei?" Bai Yan asked tentatively.

Mu Wanci sighed and turned around and said, "As you can see." That day I was rescued at the bottom of the mountain and healed me, but did not tell me anything and was locked up in the hospital all day, until one day I escaped, but encountered a group of people of unknown origin to chase and kill, in a hurry, I jumped into the lake, probably because I was born in the water tribe should not be killed, by mistake in the lake to recover a little strength, down the river, then met Wei Qingcheng who was chased and killed, he fell into the water I saved him but almost exhausted, he took me away, also saved me, but because of this let his stubborn disease recur, a sickness can not afford to be sick. Later, I knew that he was sitting in the dark mansion of the cloud desolation, and his power was all over the sky, so I dragged him to find your whereabouts, and then you disappeared in Xiao Kingdom, and I left a mark along the way, but I didn't expect Gu Beiyu to hide you so well, it took me a long time to find you, but I found Gu Yannian's conspiracy, so I didn't appear in a hurry, but when I seized the border battle, Qingcheng suddenly became critically ill, and the bird came with news that I had to leave, but if I didn't go, you wouldn't be seriously injured......" A touch of self-blame appeared on Mu Wanci's face.

"Sister doesn't have to blame herself, don't you think I'm doing well now!" Bai Yan smiled and pretended to be alive, but the wound hurt all of a sudden, and the painful facial features wrinkled together.

Mu Wanci touched Bai Yanxiao's head and shook her head dotingly: "My good Ayan, you have suffered." ”

Bai Yanxiao lowered her head, buried her face in Mu Wanci's neck, and shook her head: "It's not me who suffers. Maybe only in front of Mu Wanci will Bai Yanxiao show such a little daughter's posture.

"Sister is very happy." Mu Wanzi said.

"But Qianling-kun has been waiting for you at the top of the cold river for a thousand years......"

"It's me who bears him," Mu Wanci interrupted without hesitation, and Bai Yan smiled.

Bai Yanxiao lowered his head in some frustration.

"Whether he waited or not, I don't remember anything from my past life. There's no going back. Mu Wanci's eyes were lonely and a little unbearable.

"Sister is reluctant?"

"What is there to give, some fate is like a doomed, and you can't wait for a thousand years, but some people are destined to meet it." Mu Wanci smiled and shook her head.

Bai Yanxiao was silent, she knew that once Mu Wanci decided, there would be no room for change, so she had to say: "Qianlingjun has great powers, I'm afraid I already know your choice now, right?" ”

"Perhaps...... Maybe he's listening to ...... at the moment," Mu Wanci looked up at the sky and looked at it from afar.

Bai Yanxiao couldn't bear to change the topic: "So, sister, have you recovered some of your skills?" Fu Xun didn't find you before that......"

"It's me who used the obstacle of the flute cloth to reuse the nearby terrain, and no one can find it except you." Mu Wanzi smiled and took out the purple jade flute he carried with him.

"This flute was given to my sister by Qianlingjun, made of Xue Lingyu on the thousand-year-old Lingfeng, here is my sister's residual skills, and if you can have it with you, Qianlingjun will also feel at ease." Bai Yan smiled and looked at the purple jade flute.

Mu Wanci lowered her head and rubbed her body, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

Bai Yanxiao blamed herself a little: "If it weren't for me, how could Huang Qiang and Yaohua join forces to use you against me, Sister Ah wouldn't have been chased and killed and fell into the lake, and she wouldn't have ......."

"Okay, Ah Yan" Mu Wanci interrupted Bai Yan's smile and shook his head, "It's all fate." Moreover, Qingcheng treats me very well. ”

Bai Yanxiao nodded, pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to hide the self-blame in his heart.

"Ah Yan, who is the person who died for you that Yaohua said last time, and what have you experienced before me?"

Bai Yanxiao's pupils froze, and he was stunned for a moment, telling everything eloquently. But he didn't say anything about what he saw yesterday, but this incident was like a thorn in Bai Yanxiao's heart.

The news of Gu Xun's death soon spread to the royal family of Xinguo, as the founding father, Gu Xun was naturally buried in a grand manner, and on the other hand, Gu Beiyu got Gu Xun's family token before his death and became the new heir of the Gu family.

The Gu clan's relatives were busy with Gu Xun's funeral, so naturally no one noticed that Bai Yanxiao had fled. The reception of the Fu State Mission was taken over by Gu Beiyuan, and he immediately set off for the capital of Xinguo, Yanwei.

Fu Ling walked out of the mansion and asked around with a sad face: "Where is Brother Beiyu?!" ”

Gu Beiyuan walked out: "What, isn't it good to escort the princess to Yanwei under you?" ”

Fu Ling thought for a while: "It's not bad, it's just that I didn't say goodbye to Brother Beiyu, I always feel that something is almost something." ”

"Oh? If the princess has anything to say, tell me and I'll pass it on my behalf. Gu Beiyuan said quietly.

"Really?!" Fu Ling smiled brightly.

"Naturally, whatever the princess wants, I will do for the princess." Gu Beiyuan said.

"Brother Beiyuan, you are so nice!" Fu Ling innocently said.

"Then the princess will still mind that I sent you there?" Gu Beiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Why, if the road is boring, Brother Beiyuan will come and talk to me!" Fu Ling swept away the haze.

"Okay." Gu Beiyuan's eyes were full of pride.

"Back to Your Highness, I didn't see the white girl." Behind him, an attendant said respectfully to Fu An, who was about to get into the car.

Fu An sighed, glanced at the courtyard with some loss, and turned around and got into the car.

"Greetings to Your Highness." The attendant got up and said, and the group set off slowly, until they were far away, and the local official wiped his sweat as if he was relieved, and after only one night, so many things happened, and the little official wiped the black gauze hat on his head in distress.

Gu Beiyuan led the horse and followed Fu Ling's car leisurely, a look of calculation flashed in his eyes.

Gu Beiyuan's biological mother was the cousin of the former emperor, Mrs. Sang, who coincided with civil strife, in order to stabilize the rebellious ministers and thieves Yin Xuan, and used a beauty trick to surrender him, so she did not let Yin Xuan's soldiers come to the city, so she saved the life of the first emperor. But when the first emperor rescued Mrs. Sang, Mrs. Sang was already pregnant for half a year, in order to keep Mrs. Sang from being ridiculed, the first emperor ordered Mrs. Sang to be married to the most prestigious general of the Xin State, that is, Gu Beiyu's father Gu Luochuan. But at that time, Gu Beiyu's mother was already married to Gu Luochuan, and she was married to Ming Media. Therefore, the first emperor issued an edict ordering the Gu family to be divided into the east courtyard and the west courtyard, and the two ladies were all wives, and the son of Mrs. Sang's womb must be surnamed Gu. Gu Luochuan is a loyal minister, and he has to follow, and Mrs. Sang's own daughter is the country, and the emperor will be the first to be Mrs. Baosang. Mrs. Nasang is indeed a fierce woman, and after giving birth to Gu Beiyuan, she committed suicide by leaving a book. The first emperor thanked Mrs. Sang for her kindness, and ordered Gu Luochuan to treat Gu Beiyuan as his own, give Gu the surname and become the master of the West Courtyard. As a result, thanks to the emperor's grace, Gu Beiyuan has always had a high status in the Gu family, but in the eyes of the old man of the Gu family, he is the son of a rebellious minister after all, so he has never been taken seriously.

A gust of wind blew, the weeping willow bent over with the wind, and the hair slid across Mu Wanci's pretty face, setting off a jade-like face that was extraordinarily moving, but a pair of apricot eyes stared at the pool in front of him, and his pure eyes were a little cool: "Yaohua dared to put a blood curse on you, but she was bold." ”

Bai Yan smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I'm fine." Bai Yanxiao recalled that day when Gu Beiyu's cool voice rescued her from the chaos, and a trace of pain slipped through her chest.

"Even if this blood curse is solved, it will still lurk in the body, I am worried that ......" Mu Wanci sighed, "If you return to Xuanyan, you can still find the dark wizard to take a look." ”

Seeing that there was no response behind her, Mu Wanci looked sideways at Bai Yanxiao, only to see that Bai Yanxiao was falling into deep thought, her face sad and painful.

"Ah Yan?"

"When Shen Ning died, this butterfly stone seemed to have been sealed by some kind of curse, and all the light dissipated, and it never lit up again. Sister, I guess that maybe this butterfly stone can suck human blood, but I don't know how to solve this curse. But then, the voice never came back again, so I don't know what to do now. ”

"Then you never asked Gu Beiyu about the origin of this butterfly stone?"

"I ......" Bai Yanxiao was ashamed for a moment, "At that time, I was only thinking about finding out if he was Shen Ning....... I haven't been able to mention the butterfly stone thing......."

Mu Wanci looked at it for a moment and said, "Ah Yan, you are emotionally attached to Gu Beiyu......

"I ......" Bai Yanxiao didn't know what love was, but he felt so relieved when he was there. But when I heard him say that yesterday, my heart hurt so much. Bai Yan smiled and said that he was suffering.

Mu Wanci looked at Bai Yan and smiled like a child, and her beautiful eyes were filled with pity: "Some answers are not at the moment, but overnight, you will always understand." Since the voice didn't give any more instructions, and the method of opening the butterfly stone has not yet been found, then let it be. Since we are here, there will be a certain number in the dark. Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

There is a flower bush in front of the bamboo house where Bai Yanxiao lives, and some bamboo is planted behind the house, which is quiet and comfortable, and not far away is Fu Xun's residence.

There are some ethereal clouds floating above the blue sky, and there is no edge in sight, Bai Yanxiao stretched out his palm at the clouds, and those flowing clouds passed through his fingertips, fleeting.

You're emotional...... Bai Yanxiao lowered his eyelids, and Mu Wanci's words brushed through his mind.

When I first saw it that day, in the Purple Gold Palace, I met the pair of gray-blue eyes, which I had obviously never seen, but there was a slight sense of familiarity that I couldn't explain......

Later, he pretended to be Shen Ning and did his best to protect her and give him all the warmth...... until he fell before himself, and his heart was like ashes.

Later, he saved her in the hands of Gu Beiyuan, rushed desperately when he captured the five cities of Xiao State, and used his cool voice to save her in the chaos when he was hit by the blood curse...... She found him alive, but she refused to recognize him.

Then, he blocked the wine for her and took her to see the starry sky, the silence of the night...... Everything was vivid, she thought he had some feelings, until she heard him admit in front of Gu Xun that he had never moved a single thought, and could even kill her for the benefit of the family......

Bai Yanxiao closed his eyes in pain, not wanting to think about it again.

Rubbing the butterfly around his waist with his fingertips, everything is like a dream.

Gu Beiyu would never have thought that the protection he thought he was concentrating on hiding would be misunderstood by Bai Yanxiao one day.

Standing not far from Bai Yanxiao in a green shirt, looking at the woman lying on the bamboo chair with her eyes closed and contemplative, Fu Xun looked at Bai Yanxiao quietly, taking in her pain, but she remained silent, a pair of clear peach blossom eyes lost the immodesty of the past, and looked a little lonely.