The darkness of the night is deep, the darkness is pure, the night wind rolls up the scattered fallen leaves, fluttering on the cold bluestone road, and the night without seeing the five fingers is deeply depressed.

At the corner of West Street, Baili Feng stood lazily on the side, behind him, Lan Leng had a handsome face, his eyes swept over the cold street from time to time, and his eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Looking at the sky, and then turning his head to look at the leisurely Baili Feng, Lan couldn't help but speak: "Master, it's almost time, will the seventeenth princess really come?" ”

Baili Feng smiled, looked at the empty street, and said unhurriedly: "What's the hurry, it's still early, the time has come, and the seventeenth princess will naturally come."

The corners of Lan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the dark night sky, silent.

Before the words fell, the sound of trivial footsteps suddenly came from the dark street corner, although it was light and shallow, but it was particularly clear in the empty street.

Baili Fengqiu raised his head, looked at the vague figure, and smiled wickedly.

Lan took a few steps forward, stopped in front of the girl, bowed slightly and arched her hand to the girl, and said in a deep voice: "Seventeen princesses"

The girl shrank back, nodded a little uncomfortably, carefully raised her head and glanced at the handsome and peerless Baili Feng, her lips squirmed and gently called "Brother Huang"

Baili Feng straightened up, stepped forward with graceful steps, stared at the girl's immature and beautiful little face, and said with a bewitching smile: "Has the seventeenth imperial sister decided?" ”

The girl nodded, her low-hanging little face covered the reluctance and hidden loneliness in her eyes, the young lady she missed had a home, and the young master Mingchen, who she couldn't love, also chose to leave, and now she has nothing to love, and returning to Beichen is the best ending.

Seeing the girl nodding, Baili Fengqiu didn't say much, turned around and walked out, and a low and hoarse voice came with an imperceptible sharpness.

"Since you have chosen to leave, then from now on you will no longer be Qingbei, everything in the wind spirit has nothing to do with you, and you will only be the seventeenth princess of Beichen in the future, and your words and deeds represent the honor and disgrace of the Beichen royal family."

Qingbei was stunned, looked at the man's slender back, and clenched her palms hard, from the moment Baili Fengqi said these words, it meant that she had no way out.

After choosing Beichen, everything in the wind spirit must be abandoned.

Bei Yan bit her red lips tightly, Qingbei desperately suppressed the bitterness and sadness in her heart, not allowing herself to show a little cowardice, she promised Miss that she would not be cowardly at any time.

After all, it is something that does not belong to her, so let's give it up.

ruthless, Qingbei raised her heels for hundreds of miles, but her soft voice was firm and resolute, "Qing...... The royal sister obeys the teachings of the royal brother"

The footsteps of the hundred miles of wind did not stop, but the corners of the slightly pursed lips were gently hooked.

"Okay, then, let's go after dawn."

Looking at the dark night, the corners of his eyes were lightly picked, and his eyes were as bright as stars, he couldn't come for many days when he left this time, he always had to say goodbye to his "imperial concubine", didn't he?

When the child, the prime minister's house.

Long Ziyue dragged her weak body back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and only stepped into the front yard with one foot, and the sharp palm wind broke through the air.

Long Ziyue's beautiful eyes were cold, she dodged to avoid the attack, her right hand suddenly reached out, clamped the palm in front of her, and looked at the person with a thick killing intent in her cold eyes.

Being held by Long Ziyue's wrist, the person who came paused, looked straight at Long Ziyue with hateful eyes, and his broken voice was mixed with pain to pierce the night sky.