Chapter 42 I hope Bai Xianyan will never understand this truth

Bai Wanrou: "I'm not worried about others, but Bai Xianyan ......"

Wu Mi: "I'll ask Xiyue tomorrow to find Bai Xianyan's previous calligraphy, paintings and embroidery, and you can study and study it carefully." Promote your strengths and avoid their edges. Best, it would be great if you could still find an opportunity to make her lose her temper, anger, or even make a fool of herself, as before, and become your foil. ”

Bai Wanrou sneered and nodded: "I will, Bai Xianyan's proud and stupid powder keg, I'm very good at igniting her." ”

Wu Mi's eyes flashed: "The human heart is a delicate thing. Gain and loss are sometimes not about how big and big things are. I hope Bai Xianyan will never understand this truth. ”

……

That night, Bai Xianyan found Yu Cheng again.

She was still waiting for him under the moon tree in the backyard.

The moon tree is dotted with a little luminous light, like a sacred tree that absorbs the moonlight.

The maiden stood under the tree, shrouded in light, like a goddess who had fallen into the world.

Yu Cheng stood at the door and watched for a while, then went in, stood far away, still waiting for her to speak first.

Bai Xianyan: "Come and say." ”

Yu Cheng was motionless, his face was indifferent: "If you have anything, just give your orders."

Bai Xianyan: "My order is, come here." ”

Yu Cheng glanced at her, took a few steps to her, and stood about three feet away from her.

Bai Xianyan: "...... Yu Cheng, my poison has been cured, you don't have to avoid me like a flood beast. ”

Yu Cheng: "I didn't!" ”

Bai Xianyan: "Then why are you so far away?" I have something confidential I want to ask you, do you want me to roar so that Yuzhuyuan can hear it? ”

Yu Cheng walked up to her and looked down at her: "Is this okay?" ”

"You!" Bai Xianyan took a step back, and stared at him with clear eyes: "Can you talk well?" ”

She's a little embarrassed.

Yu Cheng looked at her with deep eyes, and his tone was inexplicably much softer: "Say it." ”

Bai Xianyan: "You lived in the Northland until you were thirteen years old, can you tell me about the situation in the Northland?" ”

Yu Yan's eyes sank: "No." ”

The proton life in the Northland was only humiliation, despair, and pain day after day, and it was unbearable to look back, and it was impossible for him to tell her about it.

Bai Xianyan: "I'm not discussing with you. Speak. ”

Yu Cheng had a dark face and didn't speak for a long time.

Bai Xianyan: "Yu Cheng! Do you still consider me to be your master? ”

"What do you want to know?" Yu asked.

Bai Xianyan: "For example, what do they eat? What to wear? What language is spoken? ”

Yu Yan's clenched fist loosened and said, "It depends on what class." ”

Bai Xianyan: "What kind of class are there?" ”

Yu Cheng: "Royalty, nobles, commoners, untouchables." ”

Bai Xianyan leaned over to him and asked in a low voice: "Like Wu Mi's mother and daughter, what class is it to be a nurse and maid for the concubines of the palace?" ”

There was a unique fragrance on her body, which rushed straight into his heart.

Yu Cheng's throat moved, lowered his eyes to look at her serious face, and said: "In the north, the Xianbei people are all nobles, the Donghu, Xiongnu and other tribes are commoners, and the Han people are basically untouchables. Only officials who have a place in the court have a slightly higher status. ”

Bai Xianyan: "What language do the Xianbei people speak?" ”

Yu Cheng: "Xianbei language." ”

Bai Xianyan: "Do they speak Chinese?" ”

Yu Cheng: "Almost no will. Since the Tuoba clan seized power in the Northern Dynasties thirty years ago, they have tried their best to promote their own culture and language, believing that everything of the Xianbei people is noble and everything of the Han people is lowly, so how can they learn Chinese? ”

Bai Xianyan: "Then how do they communicate with slaves like Wu Mi's mother and daughter?" ”