Bai Chengyan lost his soul all the way, his dream soul was lost, I don't know how he returned home, he just looked at the "Baifu" plaque hanging in front of him in a daze, Qi Mozhi's words were like a knife that cut blood, and he was stabbed one after another.

He is not a person who feels sad, he has never been sad for himself, after all, no one has personally torn off that layer of shame leaf, he is still the second son of the Bai family who is unparalleled in the eyes of everyone, today, it is an accident.

Standing in front of the mansion for a while, he saw from a distance a man who was afraid of his waist hurriedly coming towards him, it was the Bai Xiang's henchman Yuan in this mansion, I saw him walk to Bai Chengyan's side with a deep meaning on his face, but it was also respectful, "Second son, Bai Xiang is waiting for you in the study lamp." ”

Bai Chengyan was not surprised at all when he just looked at him coldly, he secretly bit his lip and flesh, a hint of ridiculousness flashed in his eyes, he flicked his sleeves, didn't say anything, then threw off Steward Yuan behind him and walked straight towards the study.

The Yuan steward looked at Bai Chengyan indifferently, and secretly thought in his heart, today's second son seemed to be different from the past, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Before he arrived in the study, he heard the sound of Ding Lingdang's porcelain bowl falling to the ground, Bai Chengyan listened to it and turned a deaf ear, his face did not change, he just pushed the door straight in, and entered, the man who was like an eye was the man who was very thin and angry, and the beard with a pale hair like a halberd was also trembling, that person was Bai Yanxing, looking at his fifties, but his face was clean, and he thought that he was also a heroic young man when he was young, but a pair of greedy and smooth eyes ruined such a handsome face, and he added a few traces of outrageous market atmosphere.

When he saw Bai Chengyan, the anger on his face was even worse, but when he saw the eldest son standing next to him, he restrained himself slightly, turned around and sat back in his position, seeing Bai Chengyan standing upright, his waist was very hard, and he was slightly waisted, "Father." ”

Bai Yanxing frowned coldly, "You still remember my father!" Do you remember what I have given you? You're alive and easy! Thinking of the anger and crime he suffered in King Heng's Mansion today, his chest was even more angry, and he couldn't swallow him alive.

When Bai Chengyan heard that it was just the east wind blowing the horse's ears, he still didn't say anything, he was not sad or happy, he just lowered his head, and scolded Bai Xiang at will, as if he was a wooden stake, and didn't give any reaction.

Bai Xiang naturally saw that he looked like a broken jar, and when he thought of something, he indifferently restrained his angry temper, and the corners of his mouth actually set up a meaningful smile, meaning that "she seems to only last two days." “

As soon as these words came out, it was rare to read the unbelievable horror from Bai Chengyan's face, and looked at him with a look of disbelief......

Seeing the color on his face, Bai Xiang was very proud, stabilized his body and said, "If you want her to live, you should know how to do it." ”

Qi House

"Childe, the second son of Bai has entered the mansion safely." Shi Sheng replied respectfully, and escorted him to the White Mansion as instructed by the water.

Hearing this, Shui Rouyi tapped the desktop for a while, nodded without saying anything, a pair of autumn pupils were thinking deeply about something, waved his hand, and let the servant go down.

Like water thinking, the current layout of the court is like this, the crown prince under the queen's knees is unbearable when he is young, and the emperor of Qian also sees that he is old, so he is afraid that if the emperor dies, the court will inevitably be distinct, and the two sides will turn in two directions, either the current power leans towards the court and the opposition, the fledgling king of the court, or the son of the concubine who loves the monstrous Wen Concubine, as if no one will put the young prince in the position of inheritance, a young child, who can put it in his eyes? She, maybe she should have summoned Shousheng and asked Emperor Qian's fate, but when she remembered that the trick was wasted, she retreated a little, it was too depleted, too dead, and this weak body was really unbearable.