She scolded unintentionally: "Bai Yu, what are you doing to save me, aren't you in pain?" ”

Bai Yu turned to look at her, a light flashed in his eyes, he was smiling for the first time, in the moonlight, it was like a flash in the pan, it was particularly beautiful.

Qing Ning looked at him, every time he was emotionally affected by this male version of himself, he was happy, she was happy, he was sad, she would be sad, and there would always be several similar people in life, such as Bai Yu in front of him.

After that smile, Bai Yu replied very bluntly: "I'm afraid, it hurts me even more if I hurt you." ”

Qing Ning lowered his eyes, looked at him quietly, did not speak, turned around and pulled him into the house, took the gold sore medicine to bandage him, looking at the terrible wound, Qing Ning suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Bai Yu, meet in Pingshui, you don't have to do this to me." At the same time, she also bandaged, she gently walked up to Bai Yu and asked, "Otherwise, you will sleep in Yige today, and I will go outside to sleep." ”

"The women's boudoir stays with the man for nothing, and the adult still marries out?"

"It's okay, anyway......" Qing Ning thought to herself, anyway, she was like Mu Ling, if she wanted to marry, she would marry him, if she didn't marry him, then she might not be alive!

Bai Yu didn't know why the sadness in the woman's eyes remained, he just stood up and held her in his arms again, wanting to bring her what little warmth he had, so that she was no longer in a cold situation, perhaps, he wanted to try to enter her heart.

Qing Ning didn't move, just stayed quietly in his arms, and moved quietly, but he was pressed by the man's side, unable to move, he gently leaned his head on her shoulder and whispered: "Don't move, it'll be fine for a while." ”

This sentence made Qing Ning stop all her movements and stop speaking, because she knew that he needed her to stay quietly like this.

The evening breeze rose slightly, wrapping around her clothes, and the tears he had been trying to put away, since the coup d'état, he couldn't remember that he would still cry, staying by her side was a kind of long-lost belonging, he couldn't bear to leave, it had been a long time since he felt like this, so long that he had forgotten that this feeling was so good.

After a long time, he let go of her, and said in a still cold voice: "Thank you."

Qing Ning could see him clearly, the eyebrows and eyes similar to Mu Ling and the cold temperament were perfectly combined, and there was still a crystal in his eyes that had not gone away, what! I just didn't want her to see him cry all the time.

Tonight, the white jade who just laughed and the white jade who just cried were all displayed in front of her eyes, perhaps, this is the real him, the same, simple and harmless.

"Bai Yu, you look good when you smile, you have to smile more in the future!"

As a result, the man smiled obediently and said, "Really? However, he didn't even notice that smile.

Qingming night, decorated with colorful mottled spots, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, although the Pingyi people do not have so many rules as the Han people, there is no need to keep the year, but Qingning can not sleep.

After the winter solstice, she executed the eldest lady, imprisoned in the prison and beheaded after the autumn, washed away the grievances for Uncle Yan, restored the status of the Yan family a little, and locked Yan Yuesheng in Accord, and ordered that no one was allowed to let her out without her permission.

Qing Ning plucked the strings in her hand intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Yuesheng was instructed by King Daibei Mingming, but even if she didn't have the desperate heart for Mu Ling, she couldn't escape from that person's palm, it seems that Daibei still refused to let her go after all, maybe she died in Tianche before she took revenge.

To live for a day, I don't know when it has become so difficult, even her own life can't be kept, all she wanted was freedom and stability, but fate played such a big joke on her, her mother told her not to resent, but she couldn't be so noble after all.

I don't know when, there was a flute sound, and her piano sound and sound, gradually blended into one, the cold artistic conception, in the already bleak winter day and added a bit of gloom, the snow on the ground was a little frozen, the end of the song, the desolation was fully revealed, and the garden was plated with a layer of frost.

Qing Ning raised his eyes and looked at the white jade on the tree, his eyes were still cold, but he added a little sadness, and asked, "Why are you also leaving?" ”

Qing Ning's heart was shocked, only to find out that what she was playing was actually the sorrow of Huang Li, the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, but now it will also be shown on her, she paused, and said: "It's nothing, it's just unintentional." ”

"Heartless? Unintentional is the intention. Bai Yu pierced her sharply, quietly fell from the treetops, came to her and stretched out his fingers to pluck gently, the strings broke instantly, making a "bang" sound, dull and long.

With Mingyue, he whispered: "I don't want you to understand Huang Li. ”

"Don't you want to? What is the thing of the world that is made by man? It's not something you can do with breaking the strings. ”

"It seems to be getting colder and colder." I don't know when, Mu Ling's voice came from outside, gentle and gentle, melting the ice of the whole courtyard, one person with a thousand faces, it should be Ping Zhao, only in an instant, the white jade disappeared, leaving no sound at all, no shadow at all, as if it had never appeared.

Qing Ning raised her eyes and looked at Mu Ling who walked to her side, the mandala flowers swaggering in the dark night were particularly enchanting, exuding a unique temptation that attracted people to keep wanting to get closer.

He gradually strolled over, squatted down in front of her piano, raised his hand and gently held her hand and smiled: "Chinese New Year's Eve, you flatten people and don't have to keep the year, Lord Yan is sleepless late at night, are you waiting for me?" ”

Qing Ning smiled, nodded lightly and said, "Your Highness is not also good Yaxing, not in the mansion to accompany his wife and concubine, but came to the official residence of his subordinates, to describe it in four words!" It's conscientiousness. ”

"Chinese New Year's Eve, do you want to go home for a meal?" The corners of Mu Ling's lips hooked up a smile, and silently, melted into the woman's heart.

Qing Ning stood up, stretched his waist, and said a little tiredly: "Okay, but this prince, I'm tired, let me sleep in bed?" ”

"Yes, yes." Mu Ling also stood up and was about to walk over to pull her, but as soon as she took two steps, a cold glow suddenly appeared on her neck, and then the white snow, the light was light, and the eyes of the two flashed at once.

Qing Ning clearly saw that the person who pressed the sword against Mu Ling's neck was Bai Yu, and the three of them didn't move, only the wind whistling in their ears, waiting for the end of this silent game.

"Nine Emperor Uncles, don't come unharmed." Bai Yu spoke first, and his cold eyes were full of strong killing intent.

The moment "Cheng'er" heard this voice, a trace of incredible shock flashed in Mu Ling's eyes, Mu Cheng, he finally came back. After the fleeting shock disappeared, Mu Ling's eyes suddenly disappeared all tenderness, becoming deep and cold and even a little terrifying, as if he could swallow a person in just a moment, the corners of his mouth pulled out a faint sneer, and said with a slight threat: "Bullying the monarch and assassinating the royal family, do you know the guilt on your body?" ”

"Hahaha" Bai Yu suddenly laughed, and the laughter, with a hint of ridicule in the sadness, continued: "Bully? Royal house? That's a really interesting thing to say. Then he quickly walked behind Qing Ning and left a sentence: "Trouble the Nine Emperor Uncles to go back and tell the Fourth Emperor Uncle, I'm back." ”