"Mother...."Bai Ruotong curled up and shrunk on the bed, but this Xuanyuan Zhe's body was really too long, and his back could only be arched long, (I suddenly found that being too tall is not all good..) The hairpin in his hand was deeply rooted in the flesh, and a trace of blood flowed out with the hairpin.

Outside the house, the moon seems to be brighter than usual, there is no palm lamp in the house, but it is as bright as day, Ning Xiang outside the house is holding a tray of food in her hand, looking at Bai Ruotong on the bed through the window paper, although she has swapped bodies with the son, but on the face of the son, there will never be such a sad look, Ning Xiang sighed lightly and pushed open the door.

"Miss, you haven't eaten anything all day, so don't go hungry. ”

"My mother, how the hell did she die. Bai Ruotong stared sadly at the hairpin in his hand, and a tear slipped down Xuanyuan Zhe's beautiful face wordlessly.

"In my opinion, although the Li family used to treat you and Mrs. like this, the death of the lady does not seem to be the Li family's doing, otherwise why would this hairpin be in the hands of the lady, the Li family would never be so kind to redeem the hairpin. Ning Xiang put the tray in her hand on the table, walked over to the lamp, and lit the candle.

"Who would that be... Bai Ruotong's body trembled, and the Cui family held the secret of the treasure in his hand....

"Miss, what's the matter? Ah, miss, why is your hand bleeding? The room was bright, and Ning Xiang saw the blood stains flowing from Bai Ruotong's palm, and was shocked, and hurriedly pulled Bai Ruotong's hand to check.

Ning Xiang grabbed Bai Ruotong's hand worriedly, and in a panic, she was bandaging and wiping blood, but Bai Ruotong stared at the hairpin in her hand with a pale face as if she didn't know the pain at all, and her eyes slipped through doubts for a moment, pain for a moment, and sadness for a moment....

Is it all because of the treasure... Mother, your death... Does it have something to do with treasures? Who is it...

"I can't stay at the border, Ningxiang, clean up, and we'll go back to the capital tomorrow." "No, now that the treasure is out, the rivers and lakes have already been in chaos, she doesn't care what treasure is not treasured, she must first investigate the death of her mother, what is going on, staying here can neither find out the truth, but also waste time.

"Ah, but Miss, you are the son now, how can you go back like this now!"

Thanks to Ning Xiang's reminder, Bai Ruotong was shocked to realize that she and Xuanyuan Zhe had swapped bodies, and they could only wait for Xuanyuan Zhe to wake up and change back to their bodies...

"I'm going to see him. Bai Ruotong retracted her eyes and looked at the hands, feet and body that didn't belong to her, how could she investigate when she went back like this... Thinking about it, Bai Ruotong felt a burst of guilt in her heart, although she didn't know or know Xuanyuan Zhe's heart for her, but she didn't expect him to do so much for her...

"But now..."It was late, Ning Xiang hadn't finished speaking, Bai Ruotong got up and went out by herself, and then suddenly remembered something and shouted at the door: "Miss, your injury." ”

Miss, Miss, where is your heart, your fate is destined to be extraordinary, I hope they will approach you, not for the treasure buried deep underground....

The night, very deep and thick, depressed people were out of breath, Bai Ruotong stepped forward to the brightly lit wing, in the room, although Bai Ruotong's body was lying on the bed, but in fact, it was Xuanyuan rut... Shishi carefully wiped the beads of sweat on her face on the bed, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Sour, very sour, Bai Ruotong stretched out his hand to stroke his chest, and kept comforting himself, he just saved her, she felt grateful, she had to leave here sooner or later, the feelings that didn't belong here, why should she be too entangled, all feelings can't withstand the containment of time, can't resist the temptation of money, can't withstand a little wind and rain.

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(Tianjin)