I don't know when it started outside, and it was raining lightly.

Liu Xinzi fidgeted and walked around the room, and from the moment Bai Jingshuo went out, she began to be afraid. Bai Jingxuan left both the Ring Charm and the Ring Spirit in the mansion to protect himself, and only brought the Ring Spirit to the appointment. Mo Yifeng also sent someone to ask a few times, and Liu Xinzi, who asked, was even more worried.

Myself...... I already cared so much about him? The encounters three years ago flashed in front of my eyes one after another, how could such an incompetent and humble self be equipped with happiness? What qualifications does she have to be by his side with such a stunning talent? Distraught for a while.

In a trance, she saw a white shadow coming over, she stared, the person who came was dressed in white like snow, like an immortal in a painting, who was Bai Jingxuan?

Ignoring any more, she threw herself into his arms.

"Hey, it's raining, my clothes are wet, don't touch them." He pushed her away in distress, took her hand, and walked into the house.

"Bai Jingshuo, you're finally back." Liu Xinzi hugged him, smelled the familiar fragrance of medicine on his body, and felt that his heart fell to the ground like a stone.

"Oh, brother and sister, which pear blossom with rain is this singing!" Mo Yifeng also rushed over when he heard the news: "Good guy, you took back the Baicaotang so quickly, admire!" ”

"Thanks to you and the Ring Spirits for solving those archers and ambushes for me, otherwise I would have had to work harder." Bai Jingshuo smiled and brushed away the raindrops on his clothes: "Everyone go and rest, my son wants to comfort and comfort my little lady." ”

Liu Xinzi snorted lightly, her heart was warm, she went to boil water for him to bathe, and went to cook ginger tea for him.

There were only the two of them left in the house, and the drizzle outside the house was even quieter, and the knocking on the window made the night even quieter. Bai Jingshuo looked at the busy Liu Xinzi, and for a moment there was a feeling of knowing each other.

He walked over and hugged Liu Xinzi from behind: "Zi'er, let's get married when we go back." ”

"Am I not the target of public criticism? How many women would want to kill me. Heartbreaker smiled.

"You know I'm serious." Bai Jingxuan looked at her face and forced her to look into his eyes, "Zi'er, marry me, you don't have to do anything, I will do my best to protect you, love you, just want to be by my side." ”

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. Before I knew it, the rain was falling heavily. In the quiet and elegant room at this time, Qu Ninghao slowly sipped the amber tea.

"This Bai Jingshuo is unfathomable." Kong Yang stood behind Qu Ninghao: "We are too light on the enemy this time, the rivers and lakes only know that the son of Qianji is good and poisonous, I don't know that he still has such martial arts, if he doesn't kill him in Baicaotang, it will be a big disaster in the future." ”

Qu Ninghao was slightly moved. He muttered: "It doesn't matter, even if we lay a net, he can still escape, if the son of a thousand machines died so easily, then he would have died a thousand times." What's more......" Qu Ninghao had a hint of jealousy: "He also has the four protectors of the Demon Demon by his side, all of whom are masters who can be met but cannot be sought." He shook his head: "It's a pity that it can't be used by me." ”

Kong Yang bowed his head: "Linglong has a little friendship with him, why don't you let Linglong try it......"

Exquisite ...... He groaned, Linglong would be more troublesome if he went.

Bai Jingxuan was right, in order to find Xinzi, he worked hard to install Neiying in the Medicine King Valley, and found out the shocking secret. But there is no news of Xinzi. Could it be that Xinzi is really dead? Or not in the Valley of the Medicine King? No...... Whether she is alive or dead, he will find her, even if it is her bones.

Bai Jingxuan.

Qu Ninghao's indifferent eyes flashed with a hint of killing intent, whether it was friend or foe, he would not allow this man to live in the world.