Bai Yi fell asleep dizzily. The weather in late spring is very much like early autumn. In a trance, she felt that she was stepping on the moss with her bare feet and running with Uncle Qin. My stomach hurt so much that I couldn't run. If someone catches him, he has to go back, and for the 10,000th time, he sees his family killed.

Don't think about it anymore.

Sooner.

"The eldest son." She muttered.

It just so happened that Hou Cong came to see her and just entered the door. At this time, she glanced at Changkong who was guarding her bed, and forgot what she wanted to say, blocking her chest. What a strange feeling, in the heart and blood vessels, there is a cold snap, she seems very strange. Next to her pillow was the little puppet, the little himself. "Nonsense." It was the word that came to his mind. He stepped back, and Sky stood up and followed.

"The eldest son."

In fact, Changkong didn't know what to say, he remembered the last sentence of Hou Cong's instructions on the big boat, that is, never let Bai Yi die. Now that Hou Cong has also survived, isn't it everyone working together for this matter?

However, with Changkong's character of being random and random about everything, and being meticulous and careless to his sister, he is now as sensitive as a sail flag by the river, and he always feels that there is something wrong with Hou Cong.

As Hou Cong's arrogant figure drifted away, Changkong looked at the conscientious green pine behind him - eh, you can't say all "right", you can't say "wrong", there may be "a little bit wrong". At this time, Qingsong's back spine was uncomfortable to look at by Changkong, and he turned around, "Yuwen Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Changkong felt that just by relying on this sentence, at least in terms of himself and his sister, Qingsong was nothing unusual, so his love was "wrong", so it was "not right" for him to love.

Changkong calculated, it was still far from his duty, he felt a little more relaxed, looked at the soldiers in the corridor, beckoned to the hippie smiling faces, and then retreated to see his sister, who was still sleeping. He walked out of the door again, opened his sister's door, knocked on Mo Chang's door, Cuizhu opened the door, and said, "Ahhhhhhhh ”

The order issued by Hou Cong is still the old rule, in Mochang's room, except for the key in the hands of Cuizhu, Hou Cong, and Murong Xing, only the people on duty or those who were called can enter. Cuizhu is a person who is very serious about Mo Chang.

Where is Yuwen Changkong afraid of this, what he is not afraid of is "serious" people, and ten serious people can't fight him. "Little brother," he said with honorific salute, "Sister Ling Xiao is there?" ”

"What? You're going to hook up with her? ”

Changkong smiled beautifully, "Where, let her take care of my sister." I was so bored that I wanted to go out and have a show. ”

Changkong's request was carefully calculated, no matter how much Ling Xiao paid attention, Cuizhu just didn't see her as pleasing as she was pleasing to the eye, and definitely wanted to let her leave as much as possible. And with Ling Xiao's current state, out of self-preservation, he didn't dare to mess around anymore, looking at the white clothes, it was reassuring.

Cuizhu rolled his eyes and said, "People are learning poetry from His Highness!" ”

When chess is gone, he teaches people to write poems, and Mo Chang's state of mind is maintained by these.

Mo Chang continued, "Changkong, you just have to be busy, Ling Xiao has nothing to do, and take care of it." ”

Ling Xiao hired Tingting and came out. The eyes looked at the sky, and said coquettishly, "Our Highness is still exquisite, knowing that you are going to play, but also saying that you are busy." ”

Changkong made a profit, so he slipped out.

He was actually really fine, he felt it just now, and even Mo Chang, Cuizhu, and Ling Xiao were "right." He walked from the second floor to the first floor, and accidentally saw that Yuan was holding Fluorescence again to make a profit, and was kicked, thinking that they were not only "right", but that it should have been like this a long time ago.

Only Duguzheng looked busy, but he didn't forget to smile at the second daughter of the owner of the adjacent inn, "It's still him." Dugu Zheng saw Changkong looking at him and walked over, "The eldest prince asked me to go to Yanhua Town, it is said that it is more prosperous there, is there anything to buy?" ”

"Buy your heart."

"I gave it to you a long time ago." Dugu was squeezing his eyes and rode away.

Changkong walked around again.

Wei Yao took care of the newly purchased horses, and everyone did their part.

Suddenly, Changkong saw a person. He was telling the two soldiers something, and as if he had made sense, the two men mounted their horses and galloped away. He noticed that Changkong was looking at him, and he also turned around and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

This person is Murong Xing. Changkong felt that it was just him-he, something was a little "wrong". And this is not right, it has something to do with white clothes. Yuwen waved his hand in the air, "It's nothing, you're busy." "I turned around and went upstairs, determined to figure out what was wrong.

Changkong returned to the room and saw Bai Yi chatting with Ling Xiao, he came back, Ling Xiao didn't leave, holding the tailor to take it, and Bai Yi couldn't choose.

"Brother, which one is better?"

Usually, Changkong likes to help his sister pick this one the most, but now he is in turmoil, smiling perfunctorily, and saying: "Young and beautiful girl, naturally she is gorgeous and good-looking." Blue, pink, goose yellow, all one. The color is plain. Although it was perfunctory, in the end, it was a girl's mix, it sounded solemn, Bai Yi and Ling Xiao were very satisfied, so it was decided.

Changkong then asked, "What about the eldest prince?" ”

Bai Yi didn't speak, Ling Xiao glanced at him again, "You ask us, aren't you on an errand?" ”

"I'm asking, did the eldest prince come to see my sister?"

"No, let's be busy." Ling Xiao chatted a few more words before leaving.

Changkong closed the door, coaxed Baiyi to drink medicine, and told him what the doctor invited in the town said, "Just say that don't go through the water, don't eat spicy food, don't eat hair, you can't eat this beef, mutton, fish and shrimp, buy you more pork to eat." ”

"Hmm."

"That, sister, do you know what the eldest prince said to me?"

"What?"

Changkong repeated the words on the big ship. He held the hand of the white robe, "You must not be unbehaved, you see, everyone thinks the same, right." We can't die, no one can either, when the time comes, think of a satisfactory way, put things over, go back to Datong together, and guard Daddy. ”

Bai Yi lied to his brother seriously for the first time, looked at Changkong's eyes and agreed, "Okay." ”

Sky was happy. He thinks that his and his father's strategy has succeeded - in life, what Bai Yi has not experienced is the love of children, and now, she and Hou Cong are happy with each other, and they don't want to die from the bottom of their hearts. Hou Cong was also reluctant to let her go.

She's definitely not going to die.

But Bai Yi thought differently in his heart. The dead bodies in Qipanzhuang are the best proof: whoever the emperor wants to die, he has to die. If you want to keep Hou Cong and Yuwen's family, Bai Yi had better obediently perform the task of replacing the deceased.

In the evening, Dugu was returning from Yanhua Town and reported to Hou Cong: "The envoys of the Emperor of Pingdu Chengguo are waiting there. His subordinates met him and told him that we were going to rest here. He said he would come and worship another day. ”

Hou Cong asked Dugu Zheng to go out and announced a word: Wait.

What he has to wait for is not someone who comes from Pingdu, what he has to wait for is news from Datong.

On the 26th, He Bachun should have set off from Xiangmo Town to return to Beijing.

Regarding the prophecy of the so-called Mr. Water Dragon, Hou Cong and his entourage said that among the contents they found, the most terrifying one was that someone would artificially make things develop in line with certain prophecies. Li Andu is dead, and Mr. Shuilong's so-called descendants are not dead. Emperor Liguo once said that the predicted date of his death was April 27.

Hou Cong couldn't help but mind.

If there is a change in the capital, everyone will be involved.

It seems that we will have to stay in this white deer town for a few more days.

Changkong had no distractions, and only wanted to understand one thing: what happened to the two and a half people he thought was wrong—Hou Cong, Murong Xing, and Qing Song?

At this time, he thought of one thing, and suddenly sighed that he was smart: Hui Niang, why did you fall into the water?