"Senior! Don't talk about the past! Lianzhi knew that he was wrong..."Wu Lianzhi put the teacup down and admitted his mistake bitterly.

Bai Xuan also put the book in his hand on the table, and didn't say any more, "It's good to know your mistakes, this palace didn't leave you to ask about the guilt, but to have something to say to you." ”

"Huh?!" Wu Lianzhi exhaled heavily, "I'm scared to death... I thought my seniors were looking for me to settle accounts. ”

Bai Xuan didn't go around in circles with him, but said with a straight face: "Mrs. Zhong will repair a family letter tomorrow, but there will be some accidents, this family letter, this palace thinks it is most appropriate for you to send it to Huowu in person." ”

"Are you afraid that someone will stop you?" Wu Lianzhi was a little puzzled, "It's just a letter from home, as for it?" ”

"Of course not." Bai Xuan raised the teacup and took a sip, adding unhurriedly. "But if it is clearly stated in the family letter that Mrs. Zhong knows about the poisoning, what does Young Master Wu think will happen in the future? Furthermore, if Chiyang Jun didn't guess wrong, such a favored sister would definitely be furious, and rushed directly to Wushui Stream with great fanfare, and it was not to blame for Xingshi to ask for guilt, wouldn't that wake up this snake? ”

"Oops! How did I forget this stubble! When Wu Lianzhi heard this, he slapped his head and said with some annoyance. But my uncle's temperament is hot, which everyone knows! ”

"You send it personally, as soon as you come, it will be safe. Second, you are the son of Mrs. Zhong, he naturally likes you, even if he knows that at this time, you will be appeased by the side, he will never be impulsive! Although Chiyangjun has a violent temper, his mind is clear. Bai Xuan explained.

Wu Lianzhi had an epiphany and hurriedly said, "Thank you seniors for reminding me!" Lian Zhi understood. ”

"It's never wrong to be more cautious. Remember, this letter must be delivered by you personally. And don't let anyone know, just go and tell Madame Zhong about this tomorrow. Bai Xuan stood up slowly, picked up the book on the table, and turned his head to look at him.

"Why didn't the seniors tell my aunt in person?" Wu Lianzhi asked.

Bai Xuan was helpless, and patted his head with a book, "Stupid, the fewer people who know about this matter, the better, is it that you also want to put your father in danger." ”

Wu Lianzhi was slapped by him like this, and seemed to understand something.

The more people know, the more dangerous it is, and the more disadvantageous it is.

Even if it is her father, since A-Niang is unwilling to tell her father about this, she must be unwilling to be in more danger, so she chooses to hide it.

"The seniors taught us! It's the branches that are dull! Thank you for your help! After Wu Lianzhi figured out the pros and cons, he quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan looked at the handsome young man in front of him who thanked him in embarrassment, when he first saw him, he was still a stubborn young man who was less than his shoulder, but now he has grown up a lot.

"Tomorrow, the Japanese Palace will find a legitimate reason with the master of the Wu family, and when the rain stops and goes to Mirror Lake, take you out, so as not to arouse suspicion, so let's rest early."

"Thank you, senior! The junior will go back! Wu Lianzhi was worried about finding some reason to tell his old man that it would be better to get out of this water pavilion.

That's it! Look no further! Bai Xuanquan solved it for him.

Naturally, he hurriedly agreed and thanked Bai Xuan again.

happily went back to his water pavilion.

After Wu Lianzhi left, only the sleeping Le Chuye and Bai Xuan were left in the room.

Bai Xuan walked to the side of the bed and sat lightly.

When Le Izuno fainted before, he suddenly felt a tightness in his heart for some reason... I don't know what it tastes like.

He reached out and reached between Le Izuye's forehead, wanting to caress his forehead, but instantly withdrew his hand.

He can't! There is a voice in my heart that tells me!

This inexplicable thought, he can't just let himself go...

"It's time to meditate," he whispered to himself, and left the bedside, returning to the table and silently flipping through the book in his hand.

But as the night passed, I didn't even read a word.