For the first time, Chu Bai clearly realized that Yan Luo's heart was cooling little by little.

From the moment she woke up in a coma after the marriage, he had always felt that something was not quite right with her, and finally found it.

Originally, no matter how much Yan Luo did, she did it out of self-preservation, but this time, she took the initiative.

Go and beg for the lives of all those who owe her.

"Where's Yunrui?" Chu Bai's throat was tight, and the voice he came out changed a little: "Looking at her meaning at the moment, it must be ......."

"Give Song Rong's child to her, why bother to bring one back from the outside, it's not troublesome enough." Yan Luo reached out and touched his lips, and smiled: "Let's just say that Song Rong died with the child, and there is no difference between her flesh and her body, whether she is born or not." ”

As soon as the words came out, Chu Baisheng shuddered.

It's not that he has never heard of such a thing, he has never heard of it, and in three lifetimes, he has calculated it with his own hands, and he has killed a lot of people.

It's just that...... It was his woman who was talking in front of him, his shallow heart...... She's been like this after all.

And themselves, indeed, are to blame.

"So you've got it all planned." Chu Bai sighed lightly.

"Naturally, it's rare for me to take the initiative to calculate other people's lives...... Don't say it, it's pretty exciting. Yan Luo raised his eyebrows, and the haze in his heart seemed to be gone.

It was probably a change of weather, and there was a loud sound of wind outside the door, and the window lattices were shaking.

When Chu Bai came back to his senses, Yan Luo had already walked to the fire to roast the fire.

Unable to see the ruthlessness just now, she pinched the hook and skillfully turned out a mud ball from the fire.

Early in the morning, the summer cicada said that it would snow at night, and she really told her. With such a strong wind, the snow is not small. Yan Luo's eyes were no longer the blood color just now, and they were shining against the firelight, which was very good-looking.

Chu Bai also returned to his original appearance, squatting like an old fox and watching Yan Luo hit the big ball of mud with a hook.

"What's that?" Chu Bai took out a handkerchief from his arms, and reached out to tie up Yan Luo's scattered hair.

Yan Luo's hair is good, black and long, and some of them fall to the ground when he squats down and lowers his head.

"Delicious." Yan Luo turned his head and smiled at Chu Bai, with cunning.

The good-looking eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the smile was unusually shiny.

Yan Luo's best look is her eyes.

Chu Bai's thoughts were in a trance for a while.

How long has it been since I've seen Yan Luo talk to him like this?

"You're going to be in a daze too? Go and get a pot of wine, take advantage of this first snow, roast the fire, drink wine and eat meat, how comfortable? We're not going to quarrel today, because I'm thanking you for helping me find my enemy. ”

Although Yan Luo didn't expect Chu Bai to come here today, since she caught up and helped her do a lot, it was still okay to drink a pot together.

Before Chu Bai got up, Xingzhi had already carried the wine jar into the house.

"Master, miss. The wine that his subordinates just brought back from Doctor Xue, you drink it slowly. Xingzhi stiffened his face, put down the wine jar and left.

Yan Luo looked at the door that had been reclosed strangely, and was stunned.

"When did you learn to pretend to be deep?" Yan Luo put down the hook, walked to the table, and stretched out his hand to open the wine jar.

"Don't move." Chu Bai saw that Yan Luo was about to smell it, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to cover the wine jar.

Yan Luo looked at her puzzled, with a pair of big eyes full of questions.

"I know my people, the look in the way he just did not look right." Chu Bai said in a low voice.

As soon as he said this, Yan Luo didn't know what to do, and looked at Chu Bai with a slight blankness.

Chu Bai didn't stop, he sat down with his robe, picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl of wine, and threw the jade wrench in his hand.

The jade wrench finger was thrown into the bowl of wine by him and soaked, and Yan Luo also stepped forward curiously.

"I've known you for a few lifetimes, thinking that your wrench was a symbol of identity, but I didn't expect to be able to test drugs?" Yan Luo looked at Chu Bai teasingly.