Seeing that the dye painting looked unwilling, Bai Qiyue's handsome face beside him suddenly sank a little, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line that was almost condensed.

Bai Zhantian secretly looked at his son's sudden face, and snickered in his heart: Stinky boy, I can catch it now. I'll just say that you have always hated those banquets in the wine pool and meat forest the most, and you have never postponed the banquet of the Dudu Mansion, I thought you had changed sex, but now it seems that the purpose is obviously not pure. Phew, what kind of purpose is not pure. My Bai Zhantian's son can take a fancy to other people's girls, and that is the luck of other people's girls who have gone through eight lifetimes.

"Hua'er, you will stay in the palace for dinner tonight, and later, this king will send someone to the prime minister's mansion to spread the word." Now we have to strike while the iron is hot and create more opportunities for them to get along.

"Wang ......"

"It's settled, it's not negotiable." Today, even if he oppresses people with power, he has to leave the woman in front of him, hey, his son is noble and cold, this wicked man should be carried by this old man. I've been thinking about my grandson for many years, and now I'm afraid I'm about to see the prototype. Abi, under the nine springs, you should also be blind, now your son has finally opened his mind.

"You come with me." After speaking, Bai Qiyue suddenly stood up, and in Bai Zhantian's surprised gaze, she dragged the hand of dyeing the painting and walked straight out, leaving a sentence far away: "Father told the chef in the house to cook more of the fifth lady's favorite food." ”

Now, it was Bai Zhantian's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect his son to be so direct, but it worked well. With a smile on his face, he turned his eyes on his daughter's O-shaped little mouth, and couldn't help but raise his hand and pat the little head, "Be serious,"

At this time, Bai Luoyue could still listen to his father's words, looking at the direction in which his brother disappeared, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that my brother and Tubaozi would have already met each other." ”

When he arrived in the backyard of the palace, Bai Qiyue Fang let go of the hand holding the dyeing painting, looked at the dyeing painting in front of him with a cold face, and the indifferent voice slowly sounded: "Do you know the consequences of doing this today?" ”

Looking at Bai Qiyue with a cold face in front of him, Dye Hua said with a mocking smile: "What do I have to be afraid of, since I dare to do it, I dare to do it, besides, don't tell me, you don't know about this matter." ”

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death." Bai Qiyue's body suddenly stiffened, and her gaze was so cold that she looked at the dyed painting.

"I'm afraid, but time doesn't stop for a second because I'm afraid of death, and those who want to put me to death won't be soft because I'm afraid of death. Since nothing can be changed, why should I be afraid? When he said this, his gaze was resolute and proud.

Bai Shuyue seemed to see some kind of heart-warming light in this perseverance, and her deep eyes gradually floated with a touch of tenderness, and her heart, which had been silent for many years, was like a boulder thrown into the lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

Everyone will meet such a person in their life, a person who will make you confused. It is not deliberate, nor is it accidental, but the mission and shackles given by fate but cannot be violated.

And she is the irreversible fate of his life!

On the deep narrow eyes of the white slashing moon, the painting was tight, and the faint tenderness in his eyes was for her?

Who said a glance for ten thousand years?

How can this glance be ten thousand years......

Bai Qiyue suddenly stretched out her fingers and stroked her little face dyed like jade, her gaze even deeper.

"You've changed." Bai Qiyue sighed lightly: "You now, but it's still you?" ”