"Brother, don't you think this piece of jade drift is beautiful?" Bai Weiwei carried the hem of her skirt, stepped on the bluestone slab, stood up and was as tall as Bai Yan, holding a piece of delicate and transparent jade in her hand, on which was carved a bunch of narcissus and tied with a golden tassel.

"It's good-looking, Wei'er's things are good-looking." Bai Yan's voice is gentle, his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and his smile is still the same.

"I'm going to give it to my future husband, okay?" Bai Weiwei smiled sweetly, revealing the youthfulness of a girl.

Bai Yan sat on the bluestone slab, and Bai Weiwei also squatted down next to Bai Yan, very kind.

"Wei'er has been thinking about this question so early?"

"Do you want to plan ahead?" Bai Weiwei smiled mischievously, carefully observed the jade, and remembered the only time she went out to see the young man, she didn't know that the person she was thinking about was Hua Rongchang.

Seeing Bai Weiwei like this, Bai Yan stretched out his hand and snatched the jade, stood up, and lifted the jade high.

Bai Weiwei immediately went to grab it, but her feet slipped and her head hit the stone, Bai Yan hugged her, she never woke up again, just like that, she slept for three years.

When Bai Yan heard the sound, he turned around sharply and saw Bai Weiwei fainting on the couch, his cold appearance was suddenly gone, and his eyes were filled with pity and distress.

He walked quickly to Bai Weiwei, held her in his arms, and his skeletal hand caressed Bai Weiwei's wrist, his brows furrowed.

In just a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows opened, fortunately it was just anemia, at that moment, he thought that he was going to lose her again, fortunately, God favored him, just drink some medicine.

Ruomu knelt quietly on the ground, his eyes looked at Bai Weiwei worriedly from time to time, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"Go to the pharmacy and make some tonics." He still looked at Bai Weiwei gently, but the words in his mouth were so cold and without any emotion.

Ruomu didn't dare to stay, so he answered "yes" and hurried away.

Bai Yan picked up the little Bai Weiwei, returned to the room, put her safely on the bed, tucked the quilt, and looked at her quietly.

Before half an hour arrived, Ruomu brought the medicine steadily, walked to Bai Yan's side, and buried his head deeply, "Childe." ”

"Put it down." He still looked at Bai Weiwei, as if he couldn't see enough of it.

Wakaki put the medicine down, stepped back, and closed the door.

Bai Yan got up, helped Bai Weiwei up very gently, sat behind her, took her into his arms, picked up the green jade bowl with his right hand, slowly handed it to his left hand, and picked up the jade spoon in his right hand and stirred it lightly in the bowl, holding less than putting it on his lips, tested the temperature, and gave Bai Weiwei a drink.

Evil, I want to know you and live a long life. There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, white rain in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to be with the king!

The moon in the mountains, the dry grass on the dirt road, and the insects chirp in the breeze at night. Crooked pines and wild trees, cliffs and cliffs, stone piles and apes crying.

"Da, da, da......" A well-ordered sonorous sound of horses' hooves came steadily from the depths of the mountains and forests, and under the white moon, three black carriages pulled more than a dozen burgundy wooden boxes, and the boxes were painted with auspicious clouds and flames, and the boxes did not know what they contained, only faintly saw the deep rutted marks left by the wheels of the carriage on the dirt road.

The carriage was led by two people, and the body was guarded by two people, and several people wore ordinary domestic clothes, escorting these carts and things.

The wind blows quietly, and the humiliation is not shocked, no matter who it is, no matter how many times the emperor has changed.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! The sound of silver needles rubbing against leaves sounded without warning.

Immediately, several people who were escorted fell down one after another, and the remaining few people hurriedly looked up and looked around, but they couldn't see anything unusual.

Several men drew their swords and prepared to meet the enemy. Suddenly, a few people looked forward and saw a person standing with a sword in the background of the cliff, masked in black, with a tiger's head and a long sword, and his momentum was domineering.

The escort knew that the comer was not good, so, without any words, he immediately swung his sword forward and stabbed at the man.

The masked man jumped up, like a cheetah in the rain, like a white shark in the water, playing with the sword at will, the sword light was fast, the sword qi was powerful, and every time the sword was released, it could accurately stab those people.

A few people were killed by this person in just a moment, and everything was as silent as ever, but the insects were more miserable and the ape cries were more terrifying.

The masked man held the sword in one hand, his back was behind him, and there were traces of blood on the sword face, and the white moonlight was innocently sprinkled on it, recording this killing.

Through the mess, a few men in black hurriedly walked behind the carriage, and saw the masked man standing there in the wind and rain.

The masked man sensed that someone was coming, and resolutely turned away, and in the moonlight, the red rouge in the corners of his eyes was bewitching and cold.

The magnificent palace, the rich yellow embroidered carpet went straight to the center of the hall from the door, Bai Yan was dressed in black, standing next to a round platform, his hand caressing the sword on the round platform, the scabbard of the sword was a cluster of red flames, the flame seemed to be really jumping, and the poor were not stopped.

"Hall Master." Hurried and uneasy, the voice of disaster sounded from the doorway.

Bai Yan turned around and looked up, and saw a person covered in scars falling to the ground, dying, his eyes slightly open, and his hand struggling to reach Hua Rongchang, "Hall Master, the goods have been robbed......

Bai Yan's eyes were slightly open, looking at the person who had already swallowed his breath, without any expression, not surprised, calm and calm.

He lifted his robe and squatted down, and pinched a silver needle with his fingers into the man's bloody hand, and the end of the silver needle became more and more black with poison.

He squinted slightly, looking at the silver needle between his fingers.

Bai Weiwei was lying quietly on the bed, her complexion was much better, her cheeks were flushed, she was in her prime, she was a girl, and she was already looking beautiful without powder. The fan-like eyelashes suddenly moved slightly like butterfly wings, and then, the watery black eyes slowly opened, and I saw Bai Yan lying on the side of the bed sleeping quietly.

She made a move, only to find that he had been protecting her little hand with his own palm. Bai Weiwei looked at his face, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but he suddenly smiled, what virtue did he accumulate to let such a person stay by his side.

Bai Yan seemed to feel that Bai Weiwei had a hand, and immediately opened his eyes, eagerly observing her to see if she was uncomfortable, but he found that she was observing him with wide eyes unscrupulously, and he immediately avoided her gaze as if he was a little afraid that she would see through something, and turned to get up, and half-knelt beside the bed, his hands still warm her hands.

"Are you feeling better?" He twisted his good-looking eyebrows and looked at her again, "Do you want something to eat?" For the brothers, it is for you. ”

"I don't want to."

Bai Yan smiled and tore off a piece of jade from his waist, "This is the jade you had when you were a child, and now that you are awake, it is time to return it to you for your brother." ”

Bai Weiwei took the narcissus jade, "Brother, can you take me to play tomorrow?" ”

He originally wanted to say "no", but under the influence of this pitiful expression, the ghost nodded in a terrible way, "Okay." ”

Bai Weiwei thought he would refuse, but he didn't expect him to agree so easily, his heart suddenly blossomed, and he couldn't help but smile as he wished, hung the jade pendant around his neck, and sat up without caring about his illness, grabbed Bai Yan's big hand with both hands, and shook his hand mischievously, "You are so good, Brother Rong." ”

Bai Yan was still annoyed about agreeing to her just now, but when he saw her so happy, he forgot the unspeakable secret, smiled for the Pomeranian, let him be!

"Then Wei'er have a good night's sleep, let Ruomu bathe and change your clothes for you tomorrow, and pick you up for my brother at night to enjoy the lanterns together, okay?" He smiled at hers.

"Okay." Bai Weiwei was like a child who had won candy, and he quickly lay down obediently, for fear that he would regret it.