His face was still calm, his eyes revealed a little gentleness, but his tone was still slight: "The mind of the virtuous nephew, we know, this is a major marriage event, not a child's play, let's think about it." The virtuous nephew hurried all the way and worked hard. Come on, take the White Prince down to rest—"

The rest of the words sealed by the white dust were blocked in his throat.

Then he walked slowly.

Bai Chenfeng returned to his accommodation, saw Nangong Beichen, and couldn't help complaining about Baili Ren, who was simply a thousand-year-old fox, after reading the gift list and listening to the conditions, he just didn't express his position, and he didn't know what his idea was!

Nangong Beichen watched Bai Chenfeng eat deflated, and his heart finally felt a little happier.

These days, he relied on watching these to ask for marriage, and he was picked on by Bailiren, and in the end, he didn't give any permission, so he hung like this.

One by one, they are anxious, and they have to pretend to be calm and generous.

Baili family.

Phantom Tilting Yan was arranged to retreat in the most core and secluded courtyard of Baili House, and the aura was also full.

Outside are all the henchmen of the mad saint, and don't even think of flying in the fly that protects the yard.

Except for the Mad Saint and Xue Lao, who can occasionally come in to have a look, no one is allowed to enter.

It is not allowed to spread some gossip into the courtyard, and those who find it will be severely punished.

Therefore, she didn't know that the Baili family outside was being begged to marry her by countless people.

Concentrate only on retreat and stabilize the realm.

One day.

Suddenly, her heart moved, as if there was a place gently pulled by something, sour, soft, her originally hard and cold heart seemed to be soft again.

That warm feeling made the heart that had been depressed and depressed a little easier.

I don't know why, Phantom Tianyan couldn't help but touch his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Xue Lao, who happened to be seen by her to see her, flashed a touch of relaxation in her eyes, and retreated lightly.

Outside the small courtyard where Mrs. Ru lives.

Ji Moya stood outside the courtyard behind him with his hands in his hands, looking at the small courtyard with indifferent eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Knowing the news, Murong Xinnuo, who came in a hurry, saw Jimoya, his eyes lit up, and he flew up: "Cousin~Cousin-it's great to see you, woo~~"

Ji Moya's body was wrong, avoiding Murong Xinnuo, and his expression was cold: "What are you crying about?" ”

Murong Xinnuo didn't pounce on anyone, his face froze, he raised his hand to wipe his tears, secretly glanced at Jimoya's face, and stood aside obediently, "Xinnuo is happy to see my cousin." Cousin, you forgave your aunt, didn't you? My aunt actually regrets it, she is having a hard time now, cousin, can you go and see your aunt? ”

Ji Moya raised his eyes and took a deep look at Murong Xinnuo, seeing that she was at a loss, and she didn't know where to put her eyes, so she nodded.

Murong Xinnuo saw Ji Moya nodding, and immediately jumped up happily, the tears in his eyes had not yet dried, and a smile had already bloomed on his face.

Like a lotus flower with dew, it is extremely pitiful.

Ji Moya was not interested in taking a second look, so he raised his feet and walked into the courtyard.

Murong Xinnuo saw the door of the small courtyard creak shut, and a line of tears fell silently, and no one paid attention to her after standing for a long time, so she just retreated away in disgrace.

Walking into the courtyard, Jimoya saw the magnificent and brilliant courtyard on weekdays, which was full of decay at the moment.

Because there was no one to tidy up and clean it, the flowers and plants in the yard were not trimmed, and they grew haphazardly, and fine weeds grew in the cracks of the bricks.