Bai Nanting was blocked by her words, glared at her angrily, hugged her clothes and turned her head to leave.

Yan Bei was afraid that he would throw away the fruits of his labor, so he hurriedly warned: "That's what I worked so hard to sew, don't throw it away, do you hear?!" ”

The young man didn't answer, but his body paused slightly, and then he disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Early the next morning, the sound of sword dancing sounded again, Yan Bei got up and came out to look, and saw Bai Nanting wearing a white dress practicing swords in the courtyard, with the movement opening and closing, a white earthworm flashed at the hem of the shirt from time to time, only to see Yan Bei couldn't help laughing.

It seemed that the smile was too presumptuous, Bai Nanting put away his sword and glared at his clothes angrily, and complained: "It's ugly!" ”

"No matter how ugly it is, it's my mother's sewing, you kid picked up a cheap and sold it, are you looking for a fight?" Yan Bei leaned on the pillar with his arms folded and teased.

Sure enough, the young man stopped talking, snorted secretly, and continued to practice his sword.

Yan Bei watched from the porch, and applauded to cooperate with the young man's performance when he saw it.

Soon, the doors of the rooms in the courtyard were opened, and the daughters-in-law came out of the room sleepily, just glanced at the mother and son, and then made breakfast and cleaned up.

When Bai Nanting practiced the sword, the daughters-in-law wiped their sweat, the swords took the swords, and even the breakfast was ready to be put on the table, that treatment, Yan Bei said that his mother-in-law had never had it.

With a sense of grief and indignation, he had to turn into an appetite, and he killed three big steamed buns in a row with pickles, and his mood recovered.

Bai Nanting ate breakfast and went back to his courtyard with his sword to change clothes, and when he arrived at the wooden courtyard, it was already dinner time.

He walked in wearing another white robe that had been made up very ugly by Yan Bei, his brows were slightly glazed, and his mood seemed to be a little unhappy.

Yan Bei patted the stool next to him and motioned for him to sit down, and asked softly while serving him vegetables, "What's wrong?" Who upset my son? ”

Bai Nanting didn't answer, just ate the dishes she sandwiched for a long time, and then asked puzzled:

"Mother, do you know what love is?"

"What are you asking for?" Isn't it her son who wants to fall in love?

However, Bai Nanting was not as complicated as Yan Bei thought, he recalled the words he had just heard at the gate of Taoyuan, and explained with a frown:

"I just passed by the Taoyuan, and I heard Sister Qingqing say to the master that there is no room for a third person in her love, so let the master let go of her and find another good match, obviously the master is so good to her, but she chose the night rakshasa, I really don't understand your woman's mind."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yan Bei knocked heavily on the table and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you call you women?" She's her, we're us, okay, you kid, don't mix them up! ”

There is a big difference between their single dogs and heroines, okay!

"By the way, what about your master?" Confession rejection or something, it should be very uncomfortable now, right?

Bai Nanting shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, they will go down the mountain the day after tomorrow, and the master can't see it, so it should be fine." ”

"What? Are they leaving the day after tomorrow? Yan Bei was a little surprised, put down his chopsticks and asked, "Where is your master?" Listening to the tone you just said, you shouldn't be going down the mountain with them, right? ”

"I don't know, I shouldn't go." Bai Nanting was still caught in the deep philosophical question of what love is, and answered a little carelessly.

Yan Bei gave him this answer a little irritable, put down his chopsticks and let him eat first, got up and walked out of the wooden courtyard.

Passing through the bamboo forest again, under the light, a pair of cold eyes flashed, startling Yan Bei.

When he looked back, he saw a thin figure with disheveled hair and gray clothes appearing in the fence door.

He was holding a food box in his hand, and his wide sleeves covered his withered hand, as if he didn't expect anyone to see him, and a hint of surprise flashed in his cold black eyes.

Yan Bei saw many people who were more terrifying than him, but he was not frightened, but he felt a little strange why such a person was hiding alone in the bamboo forest.

"Ma'am?" Bai Weichen's surprised voice came from behind him, and Yan Bei turned around and saw that warm smile.

"It's Master Bai." Yan Bei smiled and waved at him, thinking about the pair of cold black eyes, and turned his head again to see that there was only a bamboo forest rustling in the wind inside the fence gate.

"Huh? That man was running so fast! Yan Bei was surprised.

Bai Weichen stepped forward, looked at Yan Bei, then at the fence gate, and asked curiously, "Who is it?" Did Madame see anything? ”

Yan Bei was stunned for a moment, remembering that it was a forbidden place for others, and it was best not to say much, so he shook his head, "It's nothing, maybe I'm dazzled." ”

When the words fell, I didn't expect Bai Weichen to laugh softly, "Madame doesn't have to be like this, Bai someone is not that kind of person, since Madame saw it, then Bai someone will not hide it from Madame." ”

"That bamboo forest is actually a killing array, trapped in the array of my uncle, he practiced madness, madness, my master in order not to let him harm the common people, this is the ancient method to create this killing array to trap him in it, now it has been twenty years, I want to come to the uncle's longevity will also be exhausted."

After he finished speaking, seeing Yan Bei's eyes full of surprise, he suddenly felt funny, "It's nothing, it's just that Ting'er was afraid that he would scare you when he said it, so he didn't reveal it, in the sect, it's not a secret." ”

Yan Bei was stunned, feeling that she was being cheated by her own son.

However, shouldn't this white dust confess to be secretly sad? Why does the meeting look like he's in a good mood?

"Master Bai, I heard my kid say that they will go down the mountain the day after tomorrow?" Yan Bei asked tentatively.

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Qingqing was mentioned, the smile on Bai Weichen's face disappeared, and he looked at the bamboo forest a little lonely, and nodded lightly.

"Then Master Bai, you won't secretly follow, will you?" Yan Bei asked again.

Bai Weichen's body stiffened, he didn't expect that his hidden thoughts would be seen through, he deliberately clenched his fists and asked lightly:

"Why does Madame ask?"

"I guessed, but I guessed it." Yan Bei has a bit of a headache, is the plot going to start going according to the original plan again?

Bai Weichen was a little surprised, but since he couldn't hide it, he didn't plan to hide it anymore, and sighed: "Night Rakshasa is going to the capital to find King Jin to get his father's relics, and Qingqing is also going to follow, I'm worried that they will be intercepted and killed on the way......"

"I'll go for you!" Yan Bei cut off Bai Weichen's words and said with a smile.

"What?" Bai Weichen didn't understand what she meant, "What does Madam mean?" ”

Yan Bei smiled: "I said that I will escort them to the capital on your behalf, and you don't have to go out in person." ”

"But, Madame, your martial arts ...... okay?"

Bai Weichen was a little skeptical, but then she thought that she could ignore the Protector Sect and enter the Freedom Sect, and she could see Uncle Shi through the Killing Array just now, and she secretly looked forward to it.