"Five times?" When Bai Zixiao heard this, his eyes looked at the blade glowing with cold light in the stone room with great interest. "I have killed countless people, I have a lot of blood debts, and now if I want to live, I have to endure five thousand cuts, which sounds like the price God made me pay, but in fact, this price is what you have always calculated."

Bai Zixiao looked at Wen Jing, his smile was evil and charming, and his gaze was unfathomable. He walked into the stone chamber, stroked the blade with his hand, and with a slight force, blood flowed down the blade and dripped to the ground.

"It's pretty sharp." Bai Zixiao said coldly, and his smile remained unchanged.

"This is the only chance, you have a chance to live if you are tortured by a thousand cuts. If you don't want to, there is only one end to death. Wen Jing walked to Bai Zixiao's side, and looked at the blade in front of him.

"Now that I think about it, I think I'm a devil. All the people you have killed were brought about by me, and the blood debts should be counted on me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zixiao sneered. He didn't look at Wenjing, just looked at the blade in front of him that glowed with cold light.

"It's true that you made it, but it was me Bai Zixiao who did it, it has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel guilty about taking everything on you. The people I killed with Bai Zixiao don't need others to bear for me, and I don't need others to eliminate the hatred I planted, and I don't want you to ask about the sins I committed. ”

After speaking, Bai Zixiao walked to the middle of the thousands of blades, and the dark purple peony flower robe on his body was set against the background of the surrounding knife light, which was a kind of enchanting and luxurious to the extreme. He raised his hand and slowly took off his robe and brocade robe, leaving only a shirt.

"I am the one who killed Zhongliang, I am the one who killed countless people, I am the one who subverted the Hua Dynasty, and I am the one who established the Xiao Kingdom. And now, the unknown life and death is also my Bai Zixiao, which has nothing to do with your Wenjing. Don't think too much, you yourself are not that important. ”

The smile on the corner of Bai Zixiao's lips is evil and bewitching, like a blood-red lotus blooming on the blue water and cold pool, each of which is beautiful and enchanting. He stroked the blades that surrounded him, and there was no fear in his dark eyes, no fear.

"There have been many people who have died under the punishment of the Lord, and it must have been a very unpleasant feeling to be cut by a thousand knives. Now, when the Lord himself came to taste it, he found it very interesting. When Bai Zixiao said this, he was the overseer of the East Factory and the nine thousand years old, and his words and tone were so noble and noble.

His eyes fell on Wen Jing's face again, and Bai Zixiao's tone was still so lazy and casual, casual and uninhibited.

"Don't waste time, I'd like to go back to her sooner."

For people like Bai Zixiao, who regard everything as nothing, and even trample fear, panic, pain, and death under their feet. Wen Jing really felt a chill down his spine, and his heart trembled. He has calculated so many people for so many years, but he has never met such a person.

Since he was young, he regarded life and death as nothing, and regarded the curses of the world as invisible, and he did not put the world in his eyes, let alone himself.

Before he met Hua Qingmo, he was a god who was high up and looked at all the gods coldly.

And when she met Hua Qingmo, Bai Zixiao fell from the clouds and became the most ordinary person.

"If you can live, go to the Eastern Holy Kingdom and ask this thing to be handed over to Xuan Xiao." Wen Jing said, took out a silver carved white jade box from his sleeve robe, and then threw it at Bai Zixiao.

"It's a poison, an antidote."

Seeing Bai Zixiao catching the box, Wen Jing slowly spoke: "The red one is a poison, which can stop the time of a non-poisonous and disease-free person, but at the cost of the night of the new moon every month, the pain of heart erosion." The black one is the antidote, and after eating it, the still time will start again. ”

"What do you mean to keep Xuan Xiao waiting?" Bai Zixiao played with the silver carved inlaid white jade box in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his lips was extremely far-reaching. At this moment, Wen Jing is still calculating them, which is really vicious and makes people's hearts palpitate.

Five times with a thousand cuts, he really couldn't be sure if he would survive. And Chu Xuanxiao's endless waiting, whether he can wait until Yun Qianmeng is also unknown?

Whether he is helping others or harming others, I really can't tell.

"If there is fate, he will meet Yun Qianmeng again, as for you, can you survive? It depends on how much you want to return to Qingmo's side. After Wen Jing finished speaking, he put the golden lampholder he had been holding in his hand on the ground of the stone room. Immediately, he stepped aside, his hand slowly resting on one of the lampholders.

"It's a mechanism, and when it's opened, the blades move on their own, slicing flesh and blood. After about half an hour, it will stop on its own, and if you survive to survive five thousand cuts, all the toxins in your body will be gone. If you can't support it, you will be like the people around you, only dry bones. Wen Jing looked at the bones lying on the ground, and the smile on his beautiful face never fell.

Everyone here, he still clearly remembers their lives and remembers their names. They are also all heroes on the dominant side, but after all, they can't withstand the punishment of five thousand cuts. As for Bai Zixiao, whether he can live or not, it's up to him!

"Zi Xiao, I take my leave. In this life, we will not see each other again. After Wen Jing finished speaking, his hand moved slightly to turn the mechanism. Immediately, he didn't glance at Bai Zixiao, but walked slowly towards the passage, his back depressed and lonely.

At the same time, the still blades in the stone chamber suddenly moved, and in an instant, dozens of knives cut pieces of flesh and blood from Bai Zixiao's body, as well as the clothes that floated after shattering.

The humiliating pain of being in the underground imperial city when I was young, the extreme pain of thorns when climbing the cliff, and the countless pains and sufferings that followed.

Bai Zixiao asked himself that he had tasted countless pains in the world, and he had long been paralyzed by the feeling of pain. But right now, the pain of a thousand cuts really made him feel painful.

Wen Jing just said that it will take half an hour, and after this half an hour, will he be cut to only a white bone?

All parts of his body were constantly stirred and slashed by the knife, and while inheriting the severe pain, Bai Zixiao looked at his own flesh and blood on the ground. The smile on the corner of Bai Zixiao's lips has not diminished by more than half a point, and it is still so bewitching and evil, just like the elegance of the old days, bewitching and charming.

Those who were ordered by him to be so miserable, he was really vicious!

His eyes immediately looked at the snow-white and strange dry bones around him, and Bai Zixiao wondered, would he also end up like this?

A skeleton will end up in this life.

However, he was not reconciled.

He is different from Wen Jing, Wen Jing is dead and will do it all over again. And when he died, he slept here forever, never to see the heavens and the earth again. He has walked in this world, and he has had too many things, but none of them are what he wants. Now, I finally found what I wanted, how could I die under the pain and torture of a thousand cuts?

Besides, if it is after the old age, his Mo'er can't help but find a support. How can he endure a man touching his woman and enjoy the country he has beaten down, if that person doesn't like Yun Shu, he will beat and scold his child, how can he accept such a thing?

In the blink of an eye, Bai Zixiao's body was already a blur of flesh and blood, except for his face, from top to bottom, there was no intact skin anywhere, and there were terrifying scars left by the flesh and blood cut everywhere. Even the people who were tortured by Ling Chi in Dongchang did not look terrifying with Bai Zixiao's body at this moment.

A knife.

Two knives, three knives.

Four knives, five knives, six knives.

Ninety-nine, one hundred, one hundred and one.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand, one thousand and one.

…… A thousand cuts......

Countless blades danced around him, like fluttering butterflies, blooming into a tragic and bloody dance of death. His flesh and blood were flying, splashing blood dripping on the dripping, dripping on the desolate white bones around him, red and white, cruel beauty, the ultimate shocking, weird and unforgettable.

At this time, Bai Zixiao couldn't help but wonder, when they experienced such pain, would those people want to die?

Still, he wanted to live.

I still want to see Hua Qingmo's childlike appearance beside him.

I still want to see the scene of them going through the years together.

I still want to see that in a few decades, they are all old, gray, and their teeth are gone. Then, even when walking, we have to support each other.

The red face is twilight, the young man is old, such a scene may be a little sad, but everything is no better than growing old with a son, and it is not as white as raising a case.

He wants, for the rest of his life.

When the mechanism stopped, Bai Zixiao was still standing in place, as if the thousand knives just now were on him, but the dragonfly had no effect. He picked up the brocade robe and brocade robe on the ground, and put it on without changing his face.

As soon as he took the first step forward, Bai Zixiao felt the pain in his body spread like a cloud, covering every inch of his flesh and blood, every inch of his bones. It's just that no matter how much pain he has on his body, there is still no difference on his face, his expression is still calm and unhurried, and the smile on the corner of his lips is as good as ever, bewitching and unparalleled, and the color of the country.

It took a long time for Bai Zixiao to walk out of the passage. At this moment, at the end of the sky, a round of tomorrow rose, and the golden light spread throughout the desert, and all the gloom seemed to disappear.

At the end of the golden light, he saw a white figure walking towards him. When the man came to him, Bai Zixiao's eyes suddenly became dark and he fell.

He thought that this might be the most embarrassing thing he had since he left the underground imperial city.

"Nine thousand years old......" With the man's cold voice, Bai Zixiao finally lost consciousness.

In the darkness, Bai Zixiao didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up, the first thing he saw was the bright light above. Xu was because the light was too dazzling, Bai Zixiao tilted his head slightly, and saw the silver iron frame placed next to him. The iron frame was of a very strange shape, with a glass bottle hanging from it, and the bottle contained a clear liquid. The glass bottle hung upside down on the iron frame, and the mouth of the bottle was connected to a very strange thin tube, and the liquid in it flowed down the thin tube, slowly flowing into his body.

Such a strange scene made Bai Zixiao's eyes narrow slightly, he looked carefully at the surrounding furnishings, and the smile on the corner of his lips was strange and evil.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of the door opening, and Bai Zixiao followed the sound and saw a woman dressed in clouds and white walking in.

She saw that Bai Zixiao had woken up, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Nine thousand years old, long time no see, don't come unharmed!"

"Lord Shaomin, don't come unharmed!" Bai Zixiao looked at the woman in front of her, her voice slightly cold. At this moment, the woman standing in front of him was the county lord of the Tianyuan Dynasty, who had saved Hua Qingmo's mother and daughter.

Walking to Bai Zixiao's hospital bed, Shu Yunjian looked at him and smiled: "Nine thousand years old, do you know how much I admire you?" ”

Shu Yunjian looked at the man who was mummified by her on the hospital bed, but he was still in his luxury, and Xiuya's eyebrows furrowed.

She had lived three lifetimes, and she had never seen such a man.

Thoughtful, strategic, over-the-top economy, the world is the game. She heard the fox talk about Bai Zixiao, and that night, she had listened to the conversation between the man named Wenjing and Qing Mo in the dark, and after treating Bai Zixiao, the fox's reminder, she finally understood.

In fact, Bai Zixiao has been setting up a bureau.

From the day he and Hua Qingmo lived in the cave, after eating the Yin Yang Pill, he has been calculating, in order to survive Wenjing's calculations and survive with Qingmo.

He knew Wen Jing's temperament very well, and knew that when he looked for the Blood Soul Flower to detoxify, Wen Jing would inevitably get in the way. He guessed that Wen Jing would make Hua Qingmo the same as him, with the blood soul flower poison in his body, and he knew that Wen Jing wanted to see how he chose.

And he chose Hua Qing Mo to live, and he died.

Of course, this choice is the bureau.

Deliberate inning.

After he and Qing Mo had a cave room, he thought that he would push Qing Mo to the highest position in the Hua Dynasty, so that no one could hurt her when he was relieving the blood soul flower poison. But later, his life story was revealed, and the turmoil in the country of Xiaoyao was all of this, although Bai Zixiao was surprised, but he quietly included these two countries in his own game.

For Qingmo, he used several times more thought than at the beginning to unite the three kingdoms of Huachao, Linyue and Xiaoyao, and gave Qingmo a supreme and honorable position.

And after that, it was the scene where the Golden Palace was separated.

He died in front of Qing Mo without warning or reason. He did this so that Wen Jing could explain everything to Qingmo for himself.

In addition to himself, Wen Jing knows what Bai Zixiao did for Qingmo. He hid everything from Qingmo and exchanged his life for her life. Such behavior will inevitably move people like Wenjing.

In addition, he knew Qingmo very well, and after knowing that after he died in front of her, she would be heartbroken and want to kill herself. In the face of such Qingmo, Wenjing will inevitably say everything without reservation.

In this way, even if he really couldn't escape the death of the Blood Soul Flower, Qing Mo would definitely be unforgettable to him for the rest of his life. Even if those who like her protect her for the rest of their lives, she will never forget what Bai Zixiao has done for her, and she will not lean on anyone.

And this is also the place where Shuyun Jian admires Bai Zixiao.

Those men who guard Hua Qingmo are all deliberately selected by Bai Zixiao, each of them is a dragon among people, rare in the world, and they are also infatuated with Qingmo unforgettable.

If Bai Zixiao saved Qingmo, he spent the last time with her and died. Qingmo would definitely be heartbroken at that time, but in the long run, she will eventually feel tired as a woman, and there are so many people around her who treat each other infatuatedly, even if she loves Bai Zixiao and forgets Bai Zixiao, she will have the possibility of relying on others.

But Bai Zixiao hid everything from Hua Qingmo and died in front of her without regrets. And when she was desperate, Wen Jing came to explain everything again, which undoubtedly made up for the deepest wound in Qingmo's blood-drenched heart.

In her life, she is all in the hands of Bai Zixiao. Even if you die, you can't escape.

After that, it was tempting Wenjing to tell the way to solve the blood soul flower. Although Shu Yunjian had never seen it with his own eyes, with Wenjing's thoughts, Bai Zixiao must have acted in an impeccable and peerless show, otherwise it would be impossible to move that person's heart.

As for this method of detoxification, Bai Zixiao actually guessed the slightest, so he would repair the book Tianyuan and let himself come to the ancient city of Loulan. He knew very well that after experiencing that kind of injury, he was the only one who could save his life.

Hua Dynasty, Linyue, Xiaoyao, Qingmo, Wenjing, and even himself, all of them are chess pieces in the Bai Zi Xiao game.

And he controls all the chess pieces just right.

Do what you can.

Want to calculate Bai Zixiao...... How can it be?

Everyone is just him, a pawn in calculation.

A bewitching smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and a dark haze flashed in Bai Zixiao's dark eyes: "The county lord has praised it." ”

He looked at the strange scene around him, and the smile on the corner of his lips was unfathomable: "When did the real Shuyun note die?" ”

Bai Zixiao's words made Shu Yunjian's expression stiffen, and she couldn't help but feel a little chill behind her when she looked at the peerless man on the hospital bed.

It was terrifying for this man to guess such a thing so quickly.

"I've been writing since I was a child." Shu Yunjian replied lightly, then her lips pursed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she still spoke: "About Qingmo, do you know her origin?" ”

"Come here with you and Yun Qianmeng, her former name is Qingning."

Bai Zixiao's answer silenced Shu Yunjian. She really didn't expect that this man would be able to calculate their origins clearly.

Yun Qianmeng didn't know to her, but she had heard the rumors of Princess Tingfang and the poems she made, and from those, she could know that they came from one place. As for Qingmo, they are very clear to each other, but they have not broken it.

"In the end, we are just a lonely soul who has entered this mortal world and experienced another life." Shu Yunjian smiled gently, and then she reached out and stroked the silver iron ring she was carrying on her arm.

"You are now a high-tech product of our time, and you don't have to ask about everything here. Here you can heal your wounds, and when your wounds are healed, you can be reunited. At this point, Yun Jian did not disturb the rest of the nine thousand years old. After Shu Yunjian finished saying this, she turned around and prepared to leave, and when she walked to the door, Bai Zixiao's extremely indifferent voice came again.

"If I want to live, I must go through five punishments with a thousand cuts, and I may have to trouble Lord Shaomin four times in the future. The county lord can rest assured that when he returns one day, he will definitely thank the county lord well. ”

Five times?

When Shu Yunjian heard this, his heart froze. She didn't look back, just looked at her quietly.

If this is someone else, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand it once.

But Bai Zixiao didn't seem to care about this punishment of a thousand cuts.

What kind of monster is this person?

After Shuyunjian left, Bai Zixiao closed his eyes lightly, and the appearance of Hua Qingmo appeared in his mind. Five times with a thousand cuts, it will take about five or six years for him to go back.

If she was left alone for so long, he really couldn't let go.

However, before he was sure that he could really survive, he would never return to her.

Without hope, there will be no disappointment and no pain.

He had made her miserable so many times and cried so many times. At the very least, let her cry less now than once.

Even if it's once, it's fine......

The touch of the fingertips is soft, cool, fresh and clear. But at this time, Hua Qingmo had fallen into an unspeakable abyss. She never thought that Bai Zixiao would survive like this.

Five times a thousand cuts.

What kind of pain did he endure? During these six years.

In order to get back to yourself.

To be with yourself.

How much did he pay?

The tears in her eyes had lost her restraint at this time, and she hugged Bai Zixiao's neck and cried desperately. In order to live, he suffers more than death. For his own sake, he endured the pain that no one else in this world could bear.

A thousand cuts......

A thousand cuts......

A thousand cuts......

A thousand cuts......

A thousand cuts......

Who can endure such pain?

And who can stand five times?

Knowing this, she would rather die alone than be in such pain as him.

She would rather him die under the poison of the blood soul flower than he would be in such pain, pain.

"Okay, don't cry, it's all over." Bai Zixiao caressed Hua Qingmo, who was crying incessantly, and although her voice was cold, it was extremely gentle. He had decided to tell her these things a long time ago, but now that he saw her crying so hard, he still regretted it after all.

After all, it's in the past, and it's really not worth it for her to cry so embarrassed for some past things.

"I came back today to meet you at this time, remember? We first met in Qingmei Garden ten years ago. Besides, tomorrow is your birthday, and you should be happy on your birthday! Bai Zixiao picked up Hua Qingmo's face and gently wiped the tears on her face.

Sure enough, the crying was like a little flower cat.

Through the hazy sight, Hua Qingmo saw Bai Zixiao's smiling eyebrows, and in the eyes full of haze, although the darkness and indifference were still there, but when facing herself, she always had a shallow softness that could not be dissolved.

"Purple ...... Zi Xiao, I ...... I love you ...... too, I love ...... I love ...... very much" Hua Qingmo finished speaking, approached Bai Zixiao again, hugged his neck and tried her best to cry.

She thought that this might be the last time she cried in this life, so she wanted to cry enough and cry to the fullest.

The flustered and serious words made Bai Zixiao stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at the woman in his arms, gently hugged her, and nodded.

"I knew, I knew it for a long time."

Hua Qingmo cried again until she went blind, but after losing her sight, she quickly fell asleep. When she was asleep, she still hugged Bai Zixiao tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave again. And Bai Zixiao knew that she was worried and afraid, not only did she not refuse, but hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to make up for the hug that had been missing for the past six years.

In the Qingmei Garden, there was a lot of snow, and Bai Zixiao and Hua Qingmo snuggled and slept, but other places fell out.

Because, the emperor lost it.

The Jinyi guards in Lin'an City, the secret agents in Ouchi, the guards in the palace, and the guards in various mansions are all searching for Hua Qingmo's whereabouts.

For a whole day and a night, Lin'an City is like a city that never sleeps, and the lights are bright until dawn.

At dawn, Chu Xiangbai suddenly remembered that yesterday, ten years ago, was the day when the lady and the overseer met in Qingmei Garden. Perhaps, Madame was there.

After he told Chu Yanqian the news, they immediately rushed to Qingmei Garden, Bai Yunshu, Bai Zhiye and Bai Yanxi didn't sleep all night because they were worried about Hua Qingmo. When he heard the news, he also rushed to Qingmei Garden.

After a day of snowfall, the snow in the Qingmei Garden is up to the ankles, and the cold plum blossoms in the garden are in full bloom, and there is an elegant and light scenery everywhere.

After searching all over Qingmei Garden, everyone did not find any trace of Hua Qingmo, and at this time, Chu Xiangbai and the others suddenly thought of Bai Zixiao's residence here-Xiaoyuan.

Pushing open the gate of the courtyard, there was silence inside. The red plum in the courtyard is proudly snowy, a little red, reflecting a piece of snow white, but it is not the only one that looks good.

"If Madame wasn't here, Xiang Bai wouldn't have thought where she would be." Chu Xiangbai looked at the silent courtyard in front of him, and his expression became slightly solemn.

On a day like last year, they should have been optimistic about their husbands! It's all to blame for him forgot, forgetting that yesterday was the day when the Overseer and his wife met.

"What if the mother isn't here?" Hearing Chu Xiangbai's words, Bai Zhiye's voice was immediately full of worry and fear. She struggled, got out of Hua Minzhi's arms, and then ran quickly towards the courtyard.

At the same time, a voice suddenly came from the room facing the Xiao Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Hearing Hua Qingmo's voice, Bai Zhiye immediately sped up and ran to the room not far away. Bai Yunshu and Bai Yanxi were the same, and the two quickly followed Bai Zhiye.

On a day like yesterday, my mother must have been very sad, and they should have been by her side.

When she arrived at the door, Bai Zhiye quickly raised her hand and knocked on the door, and her soft and gentle voice was full of anxiety: "Mother open the door, I am Ah Zhi, I am Ah Zhi." ”

Bai Zhiye just tapped on the door, not expecting the door to open suddenly. Because of the overexertion, she fell straight forward.

Suddenly, she wanted to cry, she must have died of pain.

After a while, Bai Zhiye found that she did not fall, but fell on a person's body, and naturally took this person as Hua Qingmo.

She immediately hugged the person in front of her and said coquettishly: "Mother, why did you leave Azhi yesterday?" Zhi misses you so much. ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Zhiye found that something was wrong, her mother's waist didn't seem to be so thick.

Letting go of the person in front of her, Bai Zhiye took a step back and looked up. Since the person in front of her was too tall and tall, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When she saw the man's face, Bai Zhiye was stunned for a moment. This man appeared in the room where her mother was resting, didn't he...... Isn't he...... The legendary [flower] thief?

After confirming this idea in her heart, Bai Zhiye immediately turned around and shouted at Chu Yanqian, Hua Minzhi, Ye Fuhui, Ye Zhen and others.

"Uncle, cousin, teacher, there are [flower] thieves here, let people arrest them."

Hearing Bai Zhiye's words, everyone walked to the courtyard. When they got a little closer, when they saw the man's face, everyone understood why Hua Qingmo had disappeared for a day yesterday.

It turned out that he was back.

It turned out that he was not dead.

Stunned for a moment, Hua Minzhi, Night Breeze Emblem, Night Zhen, Chu Xiangbai, Night Xing...... Even Chu Yanqian and Yun Yawen knelt down.

"See Nine Thousand Years Old!"

The snow is cold, the north wind is cold, and everyone doesn't care about these things at this time, but for the people in front of them, they feel that kneeling here is the best and most appropriate.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that Hua Min stopped them not only catching the 'flower picking] thief in the future, but kneeling in front of the 'flower picking thief', Bai Zhiye was stunned for a moment, and looked at the 'flower picking thief' in front of him with a suspicious look.

I don't know if she's thinking too much, why does she think that this 'flower picking' thief is so familiar?

When Bai Zhiye was stunned, Bai Zixiao reached out and picked her up, looking at her face.

It looks very similar to his Mo'er, but this temperament is much worse, and it doesn't have Mo'er's gentleness and quietness at all.

"You say I'm a [flower] thief?" The corners of Bai Zixiao's lips were slightly raised, and his smile was evil and bewitching.

When Bai Zhiye heard this, she immediately waved her little hand: "[Flower] thief, you let me down, let me down!" ”

No matter how Bai Zhiye struggled, Bai Zixiao kept carrying her in a posture of carrying things.

Bai Yunshu, who had never spoken on the side, suddenly realized something. She walked up to Bai Zixiao and took his hand, and when Bai Zixiao looked at her, she called softly.

"Daddy."

After calling it, Bai Yunshu's eyes were sour. She grabbed Bai Zixiao's hand, and her voice was a little out of control.

"Daddy, you're Daddy, aren't you? I'm Momo, Daddy......"

Looking at Bai Yunshu's crying eyes, Bai Zixiao squatted down and put Bai Zhiye down by the way. Raising his hand to brush Bai Yunshu's tearful eyes, Bai Zixiao's voice was indifferent, but his tone was extremely light.

"Yun Shu, it's me."

Yun Shu.

It's me.

Hearing these four words, Bai Yunshu immediately cried. She threw herself into Bai Zixiao's arms and cried loudly.

This is her daddy.

It was vague, but she remembered the smell of her father. It's the taste, the taste she loved when she was a kid.

Bai Yunshu's action made Bai Zhiye suddenly stupid. She looked at Bai Zixiao blankly, and then looked at Bai Yanxi, who was standing on the side, also looking stupid.

At this glance, Bai Zhiye noticed that the 'flower picking thief' she said was very similar to Ah Yan's, really similar!

"Daddy...... Daddy? Bai Zhiye was stunned for a moment, and then shouted with some uncertainty.

Hearing this call, Bai Zixiao stared at her sideways, and a demonic smile bloomed on her beautiful face.

"Isn't it a [flower] thief?"

Bai Zixiao's words made Bai Zhiye a little unsure of what to say, she was stunned, and wanted to step forward, but she was extremely afraid in her heart.

Isn't their father gone?

So who is he?

Could it be that she is dreaming?

In the dream, Daddy is back.

When Bai Zhi was distracted at night, Hua Qingmo walked out of the room. She looked at Bai Yunshu who was crying in Bai Zixiao's arms, Bai Zhiye and Bai Yanxi, who were already stuck on both sides, and the smile on the corner of her lips was safe and beautiful.

Squatting down, Hua Qingmo took Bai Zhiye and Bai Yanxi over. Looking at their sluggish and unbelievable expressions, she attached it to the ears of the two of them and said softly: "Ah Zhi, Ah Yan, this is not a dream, your father is back." ”

After Hua Qingmo's words were finished, Bai Zhiye looked back at her a little dazedly, her voice full of fear.

"Mother, what did you say? Ah Zhi seems to have heard it wrong, did you mean that Daddy came back? Did Zhi hear it wrong? ”

Bai Zhiye's words made Hua Qingmo feel distressed, hugged Bai Zhiye, and Hua Qingmo gently comforted: "Ah Zhi, you heard it right, your father is back." ”

"Mother, Ah Zhi listens ......" Bai Zhiye's words had not yet spoken, and a pair of cool hands were attached to her head. Immediately, an indifferent but extremely soft voice came.

"Remember, I'm not a [flower] thief, I'm a white purple flute."

Hearing this, Bai Zhiye was stunned for a moment, and some of her reactions were not as good as Bai Zixiao's words just now. At this time, Bai Yanxi suddenly took her hand and smiled at her.

"Zhi."

Bai Yanxi pulled Bai Zhiye and walked in front of Bai Zixiao, at this time Bai Yunshu had already come out of his arms, but he still kept holding his arm.

Looking at Bai Zixiao, Bai Yanxi couldn't help but touch his face.

It's exactly the same.

Myself and my dad.

Slowly raising the corners of his lips, Bai Yanxi stared at Bai Zixiao, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to reflect the snowflakes in the courtyard, dazzling. He stared at Bai Zixiao for a moment, his lips slightly opened and closed, and he shouted.

"Daddy."

After shouting Bai Zixiao, Bai Yanxi lowered his eyes and added.

"My name is Bai Yanxi, and I am your son."

Such words made Bai Zixiao feel a little interesting, he looked at Bai Yanxi, and there was a little light but unignorable tenderness in his dark eyes. After he knew that he was separated, Hua Qingmo gave birth to a pair of children for him, although he hadn't seen him for six years, but the blood was thicker than water, and when he saw these children, he didn't feel gentle.

Perhaps, it is because they are the children born to Hua Qingmo for herself.

"My name is Bai Zixiao, and I'm your father."

"I know." Bai Yanxi heard Bai Zixiao's words and slowly responded. Then, Bai Yanxi pulled Bai Zhiye and pulled her to Bai Zixiao.

"Dad, her name is Bai Zhiye, and she is your daughter."

"I know." Bai Zixiao glanced at Bai Zhiye, and her voice was cold. Raising his hand, he gently flicked Bai Zhiye's forehead, and Bai Zixiao smiled evilly: "Ah Zhi, who am I?" Flower picking? ”

When Bai Zhiye heard this, Xiuya's little face unconsciously raised a smile of joy that could not be spoken. She looked at Bai Zixiao, then let go of Bai Yanxi's hand and pounced on her.

She has a father.

She finally has a father.

Daddy will kiss her every day, sleep with her, eat for her, prepare a birthday banquet for her, and be very good to her.

She has a father.

It's no longer a fatherless child.

Looking down at Bai Zhiye who was in his arms, Bai Zixiao chuckled lightly, and gently stroked his hair with his hand. After a while, Bai Zixiao let go of Bai Zhiye and Bai Yunshu, and he walked to Hua Qingmo's side, looking at the people who had been kneeling on top of the snow.

Some of these people followed him at the beginning, and some followed him halfway. When his life and death were unpredictable, they did not betray him, but always followed his orders and guarded Hua Qingmo.

Thinking about the past, he seemed to be a little too cruel to these people.

"Get up!" Bai Zixiao said coldly, the smile on the corner of her lips reflected the blood light all over the garden, and she was extremely enchanting. Purple-clothed, black-haired, and in the snow, he is still so peerless, radiant.

Turning her head sideways, Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, and slowly stretched out her hand to hold her hand.

"Let's go home!"

"Hmm!"

Hua Qingmo smiled and nodded, staring at Bai Zixiao with a calm and quiet gaze. At this moment, she suddenly remembered that Bai Zixiao still hadn't told herself what he had done before. But now at this time, Hua Qingmo feels that she doesn't need to know anymore.

Bai Zixiao taught her to grow up, gave her a child, held her to the highest place in the palm of her hand, and used her life to protect her life.

Moreover, there is finally a lifetime between them.

The past has become the past, and whether you know it or not, it has long been irrelevant.

The important thing is that now they are together.

The important thing is that they will always be together in the future.

In a hurry, she accompanied him through the spring rain and spring, the summer was full of mangxia, the autumn was dew, and the winter was snowy and snowy.

In the present and future, I can finally smile at Yun Shu and never leave for the rest of my life.

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