Leng Yue and Luo Xiaoyu said a word by themselves, and Bai He listened to it with fear to a certain extent.

Jiang Tingbai did those things in the Drunken Red Mansion, although he did not participate in it, he also knew it. even knows more than Luo Xiaoyu.

For example, the bustard in the drunken red mansion and most of the girls are actually Jiang Tingbai's people.

However, Leng Yue could guess it, so it surprised Bai He.

As for Luo Xiaoyu's confession...... That made the white crane even more unexpected.

Is the trust between women so inexplicable?

Bai He's eyes widened, he looked at Leng Yue incredibly, and at Luo Xiaoyu incredibly, his gaze constantly switching back and forth between the two.

But Leng Yue and Luo Xiaoyu were not even willing to reward Bai He from the corner of their eyes, as if he did not exist.

Leng Yue looked at Luo Xiaoyu quietly for two seconds.

"Get up."

"Girl......"

"I believe in you."

There is no excessive redundancy, just three words that are so straightforward and simple, but they are more powerful and beautiful than any language and any speech.

Luo Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes were flickering with water, rippling.

If in the past, following Leng Yue was the result of judging the situation, then now, at this moment, choosing to follow Leng Yue is a decision made from the bottom of his heart without any other factors.

Just because she is Leng Yue, just because she is Luo Xiaoyu.

There is no other reason.

In this way, although Luo Xiaoyu didn't say it, and Leng Yue didn't ask, but at this moment, the silent glances between each other, and the meeting of their eyes, had already let each other know each other's intentions in their hearts.

Luo Xiaoyu slowly stood up and bowed slightly towards Leng Yue.

Leng Yue gently closed her eyes.

Bai He stood on the side and looked confused, unable to understand it at all, and couldn't understand the way of communication between women like Leng Yue and Luo Xiaoyu.

In his opinion, Luo Xiaoyu just confessed some things, but it didn't matter, why did Leng Yue say that she believed it?

Moreover, Luo Xiaoyu's face was moved and pious, what was going on?

Oops?

What was she going to do when she turned to look at herself?

The expression is still so ......

Bai He looked at Luo Xiaoyu who was slowly approaching him with a vigilant face, and his body also made a defensive posture.

"You...... What are you doing...... Ouch! ”

Bai He suddenly burst into a foul mouth, because at this moment, Luo Xiaoyu was carrying his hair, and he was very unceremoniously dragging him in front of Leng Yue.

"Tap, Grandma, what are you going to do?"

Bai He instinctively pulled his neck, shrunk his body, and moved with Luo Xiaoyu's movements, and did not stop until he reached Leng Yue.

Luo Xiaoyu let go of his hand, and Bai He rubbed his scalp while raising his eyes angrily.

Originally, he wanted to glare at Luo Xiaoyu fiercely to express his dissatisfaction and anger.

But Bai He didn't expect that as soon as he raised his eyes, not only did he not achieve what he wanted, but glared at Luo Xiaoyu fiercely, but instead met a pair of calm, pitch-black, but bottomless eyes.

It's just that those eyes look so ordinary and unremarkable, but they seem to be invisible, with a kind of magical magic, and people are attracted to it unconsciously.

It was as if it was a huge abyss, and at the bottom of the abyss, countless hands were stretched out together, all of them attacking him.

Finally, one grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him down without mercy.

Then the biting coldness of the abyss immediately enveloped him.

The white crane could even feel the blood in its body, little by little, at a speed and situation visible to the naked eye, stop flowing, slowly stagnate, and finally coagulated into red blood frost.

Poignant, yet symbolic of death.

It felt so real, real, as if it was happening.

A sudden excitement suddenly thundered in Bai He's mind, and his body involuntarily shrank violently.

When he saw the situation in front of him, he finally realized that he was just looking at Leng Yue.

Bai He's heart shook fiercely.

Who the hell is she? Who the hell is it?

Why are there such terrible eyes?

There were many doubts and fears in his heart, and Bai He's expression had changed, his face was so white that he was bloodless, he just stared at Leng Yue, pursed his lips, and didn't say a word.

Leng Yue didn't know many thoughts in Bai He's heart, and she was not interested in knowing.

From the moment the white crane came in and landed in Yuxuan until now, there was only one purpose.

"What happened to the Drunken Red Mansion last night?

Leng Yue spoke slowly, her voice and her gaze felt the same, cold and suffocating.

And she sat there so boldly, although she didn't look like an ordinary gentle woman, but the innate momentum between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be like a king who walked down from the top of the snowy mountain, enough to look at the earth.

Bai He knew that he couldn't escape today.

……

In the alley in the backyard of Luo Yuxuan, a carriage drove slowly in, and did not stop until it reached the back door.

The carriage stopped, and the coachman turned back to the man in the carriage and said a word.

"Here we are."

The people in the carriage did not respond, but after the coachman's voice fell, a maid-like man got out of the carriage, looked around, and when he was sure that there was no one around, he carefully took out a piece of silver from his waist and handed it to the coachman.

"Come and pick us up in an hour."

"Okay."

The carriage happily took the money and trotted out of the alley.

You know, a piece of silver, not to mention a carriage, can buy ten, so he naturally doesn't worry about his carriage being thrown here.

Seeing the coachman leaving, the maid cautiously looked around again, and made sure that there was no one around, so she stepped forward to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and said to the people inside:

"Master, it's okay."

After the words fell, a white arm stretched out along the carriage, and the ten fingers were as slender as green onions and jade, and gently rested on the arm stretched out by the maid.

Immediately, a white figure stepped out of the carriage.

Although the white figure is veiled, just a pair of eyes can make people very sure that its appearance is enough to captivate the country and the city.

Supported by the maid, Dye Li stood firmly on the ground, and then looked at the tightly closed but somewhat ordinary wooden door in front of him.

"This is it?"

There seemed to be some hesitation and distrust in Dye's voice, after all, how could he live in such a humble place when Leng Yue was so good now?

Doesn't it mean that her Luo Yuxuan is the first song and dance workshop in Lin'an City, or even in the entire Xiliang?

Hearing this, the maid stepped forward, bowed over, and replied respectfully.

"Back to the master's words, the slave and maid inquired very clearly, this is here, but I heard that this Luo Yuxuan is open at noon every day, so we came at this time, I'm afraid it's still ......early."

The maid expressed her worries in her heart, but Dye Li seemed to be completely unconcerned.

She just stared quietly, quietly.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know what the cold moon looks like now, and everything in the past is sometimes like a different world, and it is about to be forgotten for a long time. Sometimes, it seems to have happened yesterday, and people can't forget it.

Today, she was hiding behind the screen, and the conversation between Ye Mohan and Jiang Tingbai that she overheard really made her too uneasy.

Ye Mohan really came for the cold moon!

Although the way Ye Mohan and himself get along has not changed much during this time, if Leng Yue really goes back to Da Zhou and goes to Ye Mohan's side, then I am afraid that everything will change dramatically.

There was no way for her to watch something like this happen and do nothing.

That's why she came on this trip.

There are some things that need to be confirmed first.

As for whether Leng Yue is dead or alive, whether to stay or let go, it depends on how she chooses.

Thinking of this, Dye Li's eyes couldn't help but burst out of two distant and fierce lights, paused, and then Dye Li immediately commanded the maid: "Knock on the door." ”

When the maid heard this, she hurriedly received the order.

"Yes!"

The maid stepped forward and raised her hand, and was just about to slap the door panel, when she heard a burst of crisp applause burst into the air.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

All at once, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, not lightly or slowly, but it seems to be rhythmic.

Dye centrifugation in shock.

She took advantage of the cold night to enter the palace today, came out secretly, and deliberately asked the maid to hire a mediocre carriage outside, and came quietly to hide people's ears, afraid of being encountered.

Because she couldn't let Ye Mohan know that she had come to find Leng Yue.

However, these applause were like a magic spell, which made her heart pinch fiercely.

Dye Li instinctively moved his body backwards, looked around, and the maid also protected Dye Li's body, observing left and right, trying to find the person who made the sound.

Obviously, she carefully inspected it just now, and there was no one.

And when the two of them looked left and right, they really didn't find anyone......

dyed away from a pair of distant mountain eyebrows, and suddenly frowned.

"Hey!"

The air, quiet for a few seconds, suddenly sounded again, a low, pleasant, male-magnetic voice.

"Where's it up there!"

Dye Li and the maid instinctively looked up in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a person squatting on the wall of Luo Yuxuan's backyard.

Although the man was squatting on the wall at a short distance from them, and against the light, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes and handsome face made it possible for people to see at a glance.

It's just that the man is holding a handful of melon seeds in his hand, one by one, and he is extremely chic and wanton.

When he saw the person, he subconsciously touched the veil on his face, and after confirming that it was still there, he slowed down slightly, raised his head to look at the person squatting on the wall, and asked sharply.

"Who are you?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter who I am now, it's just that I'm a little entangled now, should I call you the imperial sister-in-law, or just call you the girl who dyes away, is it more appropriate?"