"Xiaoju, slow down, beware of broken feet." Bai Jinghong opened his mouth to remind that the action of this maid Xiaoju jumping out of the carriage just now was a little too neat, so neat that she didn't want to be the little girl who cries her nose when she is in a hurry on weekdays, it is a bit like ......

She got out of the car with Xiao Ju's support, and walked towards the inn, wondering why she remembered some things from the past at that moment. But why do you think of the past? It's obviously an ordinary process, but why did she think of Bai Heran at the moment when Xiaoju got out of the car?

She glanced at the little girl who was holding her side again, and it was still the little girl with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, looking timid, with no ideas and little courage. Even when the dark whistle in the car reminded them to go faster, she shuddered. is such a girl, why does it make her seem to see the white crane dye? Is it because Xiaoju jumped too fast when she just got out of the car? Is the action too neat? But a teenage girl should be nimble, isn't she?

She persuaded herself to continue to believe in Xiao Ju, but at the same time, she raised a little hope that Xiao Ju was the white crane she had been looking for. It would be great if it was really Hakuzuru, and what she had hoped for could finally come true.

Bai Jinghong took a deep breath, and a hope suddenly rose in his heart, although this hope is quite boundless, but after all, there is another hope for the future, and it will not be as good as death as before.

The coachman wanted to sleep in the carriage, Bai Jinghong took Bai Heran to only open an upper room, and the shopkeeper was very interested in the veiled Bai Jinghong, and secretly looked at it several times, but he couldn't see the true face under the veil.

The upper room is a suite, the inside is where the master sleeps, and the outer room is for the next person to sleep. As soon as the two entered the house, the young man brought them a basin and a bowl of water to wash them, and asked them what they wanted to eat.

Bai Jinghong didn't squeak, so Bai Heran said: "Just make a few side dishes and cook two bowls of noodle soup!" ”

The young man immediately smiled and said, "Yes, it's cold, and eating a bowl of noodle soup can warm your body." After a while, there will be a charcoal fire sent in, and the good charcoal prepared in the upper room is different, which is different from the charcoal in the ordinary room, but if you want to say that it is compared with the use of the big family's own house, it is not comparable. However, there are good charcoals, but if the lady wants to use good charcoal, she needs to make another silver. Madame, do you think you should use good charcoal, or should you just use the charcoal prepared in the store? ”

This is said to be level, and it was said before that the preparation of the house is good charcoal, but in the end, it will be settled. Generally, if you can't put down your face, you have to make good use of charcoal, and you can't make the shopkeepers look down on you. After all, they all live in the upper house, and no one can afford to lose a few good charcoal dollars. Therefore, the young man sells charcoal fire almost repeatedly, and he can make a lot of money from it.

But Bai Jinghong didn't have that thought, what was good or bad, she only slept in this inn for one night, and she was going to Tongcheng early in the morning. As long as the house is warm, it doesn't matter if it's good charcoal or not.

So he shook his head and told the man, "No need, I'll just use the charcoal prepared in the store and I'll be ready for one night." ”

"Uh......" the young man was a little stunned, "really don't you need good charcoal?" ”

"Not really, I don't have any extra money. Thank you, little brother. Bai Jinghong's tone was flat, "Let's go and get ready to eat, it's not early, we have to rest after eating, and we have to hurry tomorrow morning!" ”

The young man went away unhappily, his face was very ugly, he thought he could make money in the business, but he didn't make anything.

After a while, the charcoal fire presented by the store came in, and the charcoal could indeed be used in the house, and it was good to use such charcoal in the upper room of the small inn. But the number is too small, and the white crane dye calculated, this can be burned for half an hour, and if it can't be burned for half an hour, it will be gone. They're going to sleep here all night, how can that?

Bai Heran frowned, and was about to reason with the little guy, but Bai Jinghong pulled her and shook her head, and she didn't say anything.

Soon, the food also came up, and the young man delivered the side dishes and noodle soup, so he closed the door, and only told them to put it here when they had eaten, and they would come back to collect it after leaving the room early tomorrow morning.

The two sat down at the dinner table, and Bai Heran first gave Bai Jinghong a few chopsticks and dishes, and then asked curiously, "Why doesn't Madame use good charcoal?" The young man was obviously unhappy because we didn't use good charcoal, and the amount of charcoal sent was not enough, and it would be extinguished after a while, and we had to freeze. The slave is nothing, but you have wronged your wife, how can you stand this. ”

Bai Jinghong smiled, "I'm a precious body, but I'm just a plaything in a man's hands." to the past...... It used to be really a daughter. It's a pity that the years of being a daughter are too short, so short that I haven't had time to enjoy the pride and fame that a daughter should enjoy, and those days are over. Instead, there is an endless stream of mercy and no dignity. ”

She looked at Bai Heran with bitterness on her face, "Actually, I didn't lie to that guy just now, the reason why I didn't use good charcoal is because I don't have any money." Isn't it funny? The new lady of my dignified Lancheng prefect has no money on her, and it is ironic to hear it. But it's true, I really don't have any money, all the money is ...... They were all looted by my father. ”

When Bai Jinghong said this, he subconsciously looked around, especially at the window, and his gaze stayed longer.

Hakuzuru didn't squeak, but she knew that there was no one outside, and the coachman didn't follow, and rested in the carriage. In addition, there were two secret sentinels who lurked on the roof of the inn, intending to stare at Bai Jinghong, but Bai Jinghong had nothing to keep an eye on when she slept in the house with a little girl like her, plus she used some poison without a trace when she entered the inn, and I think those two people also fell asleep on the roof at this time. So no matter what Bai Jinghong said now, no one could hear it except her.

"Xiaoju." Bai Jinghong suddenly grabbed her hand, "Are you Xiaoju or not?" Don't be afraid, whoever you are, I won't blame you, and I won't drive you away. Tell me who you are, and if your surname is white? ”

Bai Heran's eyes narrowed, and sure enough, Bai Jinghong still thought of it, and finally suspected her. But can she admit it now? No, it's not that she can't expose her identity in front of Bai Jinghong, she is afraid that Bai Jinghong's acting skills are not strong, and she will show her flaws in front of those secret sentinels. She's going to have to go into the Bronze City, and it's best to get in quietly without much effort.

Therefore, this scene has to continue to be played until she meets Jun Murin's face and solves the Gu poison of Kang Zhifu.

"Xiao Ju doesn't understand what Mrs. is talking about, Xiao Ju's surname is Xia, not Bai." She pulled her hand out of Bai Jinghong's hand, still looking timid, and Bai Jinghong was in a trance.

"Really, isn't it? Ah Ran, if it's you, you should answer me, I'm looking for you so hard. ”

It's a pity that he was still disappointed in the end, Bai Heran still shook his head, shaking Bai Jinghong in despair.

"Eat, keep eating." She stopped asking and ate the noodle soup with her head down. A large bowl full of noodle soup will be clean in a short time. Looking at the white crane dyeing head again, I didn't eat half a bowl.

"If you can't eat it, give me the half bowl, I haven't eaten too much." Bai Jinghong took care of himself and moved to serve the bowl in front of Bai Heran, "Recently, my appetite seems to be better than before, and everyone has gained weight." ”

As he spoke, he put the noodles in his mouth, and he didn't dislike being eaten by others at all. Bai Heran also had to sigh that if a person can completely change his living habits and even let go of his dignity, it can only completely destroy the person's will, just like a clay figure is broken and reshaped, and a new person is molded.

The current Bai Jinghong is not like the previous one.

Seeing that half a bowl of noodles she had eaten entered Bai Jinghong's stomach, and watching Bai Jinghong eat all the side dishes on the table, she thought about what Bai Jinghong had just said, and everyone was fat.

Yes, it's a little fat, Bai Jinghong used to be the kind of physique that didn't get fat after eating, but in the past few days, it seems that this physique has been broken, and Bai Jinghong's face is round. Looking at the amount of food again, Bai Heran suddenly felt that something was not right.

"Madame, let it go, slave maid come and clean it up." Seeing that Bai Jinghong was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, she quickly stood up, grabbed Bai Jinghong's wrist between snatches, and then sighed in her heart, sure enough, Bai Jinghong was pregnant.

But whose child does this child belong to? Is it Wei Jingtong's, or Lin Hansheng's? Listening to Bai Jinghong's meaning, Lin Hansheng often came to the mansion to have a tryst with her when he was in Lancheng, so at the moment, this child may not be able to tell who it is.

The dishes and chopsticks were packed together, and because the guy didn't come to pick them up, they had to be piled up on the table. She waited for Bai Jinghong to wash up and sleep, and listened to Bai Jinghong ask her again before going to sleep if it was Ah Ran, she denied it again, and Bai Jinghong fell asleep.

She sighed softly and sat down on the edge of the bed. Reaching out and stroking Bai Jinghong's hair twice, his face was completely exposed.

Just after transporting the internal force, Bai Jinghong was given some medicinal properties, and now the person has completely fallen asleep.

She held Bai Jinghong's wrist again and re-examined it, still with a happy pulse. Judging from the pulse, this is just over a month pregnant, and Bai Jinghong should not feel it yet.

Bai Heran is also helpless, the two people who used to hate each other so much, now come to such a situation, they are waiting for the other to come to the rescue, one is about to forget the previous things, and he can't mention so much hatred.

Of course, she didn't completely forget the appearance of Bai Jinghong's prosperous white lotus in the Wenguo Mansion, nor did she forget that the reason why the original owner died on the cliff was because of this eldest lady. The two servants who stabbed the original owner with poisonous needles were sent out by Bai Jinghong, and this was already known from the time she first stepped into the Wenguo Mansion.

But after all, time has passed, and the revenge she should have avenged has also been avenged, and Bai Jinghong can be regarded as dying once in her hands. Now that it has been fished out by Lin Hansheng and used so far, it is also a sadness.

She tucked the quilt for Bai Jinghong and stood up, someone was waiting for her outside the window......