Yechenyue carried the black rope: "Why did you do this?"

Si Beiqing waved his hand: "No why, I just feel that I have a fate with Miss Yue'er." ”

He pushed the door out, and she looked at the closed door in a daze: "Thank you!"

She didn't know if he heard it, but she wanted to say it anyway.

He stood on the roof of the house, looking at the sky that had begun to whiten, no longer as innocent as before: "When will it be...... Alas!"

Si Beiqing disappeared on the roof of the house, without a trace, as if he had never been here at all.

Hearing the sound of Ye Chenyue getting up, Xiaofeng Xiaoxiang hurriedly got up from the ground, surprised and delighted: "Miss, are you awake! Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Xiaoxiang immediately went to do it. ”

Ye Chenyue shook her head: "Go get a basin of water! I want to wash." ”

"Yes!" Xiang turned and walked out the door.

Xiaofeng helped her out of bed, frowning: "Miss, you haven't really eaten well since the last time you were in a coma, and you have lost weight like this in less than ten days, usually at home and in the palace, you only eat a little bit, what can you do if you go on like this!"

Ye Chenyue sat in front of the dresser: "It's okay Xiaofeng, I'm fine now, I think my appetite will get better." ”

Xiaofeng's eyes were red: "How can it be okay, you see if your old injury is not good and you add a new injury, Miss today will raise it first, don't toss this trip, Xiaofeng will go back and tell the old man okay?"

Ye Chenyue held Xiaofeng's hand and said gently: "I'm really fine, don't worry, okay, go help me give me the scissors, okay?"

Although she didn't know what her young lady wanted to do, Xiaofeng still obediently went to get it.

"Miss, what do you want scissors for?"

"I want to take this cloth apart. ”

Xiaofeng stopped: "No, Miss, you are still injured, you can't ......" Before she finished speaking, Ye Chenyue had already cut the cotton yarn on her face.

"Miss don't!"

Xiaofeng was afraid that her young lady wouldn't be able to think about it, so she didn't even care about the injury.

Ye Chenyue said: "Don't worry, I'm really fine!"

She peeled off the cloth on her head round by round, touched the place where there was originally a wound, and it was indeed healed, and she didn't know what kind of medicine Si Beiqing used.

Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised: "Miss, you are really well, Madame's medicine is really effective, it only took one night to heal." ”

Ye Chenyue hooked her lips: "I didn't lie to you!"

Xiao Feng nodded again and again: "Mmmmmmmm

Ye Chenyue looked at the little face in the mirror, and sighed in her heart: "Affection has been empty and hateful since ancient times, but infatuation has been ruthlessly hurt, your life, you could have been well-dressed and carefree, but you really paid wrongly, and in the end you hurt yourself, in my remaining days, I can do something for you! Although I don't know if I was attracted by your so-called resentment, but after all, it borrowed your body." ”

"Xiaofeng, you go and pack up all the clothes and jewelry I used to wear, as well as the things I liked, and leave nothing behind!"

Xiaofeng was puzzled: "Miss, what are you going to do here?"

Ye Chenyue smiled: "It's a goodbye to the past!"

"Miss, this is going to give up the prince! What is the use of a ruthless prince like this, no matter how good it is. Xiaofeng said happily: "Okay, Xiaofeng will go." ”

Xiaoxiang brought a basin of water in.

Ye Chenyue commanded: "You can also go and help, whether it is a curtain or a futon, but everything I liked before, put it away." ”

Xiaoxiang put down the basin: "Yes!"

Yechenyue first tightened the green silk that reached her waist, picked up the scissors and cut off her long hair with a single knife.

Shoulder-length short hair fell to the shoulders.

Xiaofeng, who came to pack up her things, was shocked: "Miss, you ......."

Ye Chenyue didn't care: "Let him pass the past completely!"

Xiaofeng was a little distressed: "But Miss used to love this hair the most." ”

Ye Chenyue turned her head: "I used to love Dugu Junxun the most, but don't I love it now?"

Xiaofeng burst out laughing: "Xiaofeng supports you!"

What no one knew was that once Bai Muxue took advantage of the absence of Dugu Junxun and the four major guards.

She secretly entered Dugu Junxun's room, and accidentally saw a picture of a side-faced beauty in the box on the table.

The woman was dressed in a black robe, and the green silk grew to the top of the floor-mopping robe, and she looked up at the sky, not knowing what she was looking at.

Dugu Junxun's room was very empty, and there were no calligraphy and painting books, except for a picture of a beautiful woman in black.

The person in the painting is neither Mo Nu nor anyone from Niqiong Kingdom, nor does he have any relevant news.

This can only mean that the person in the painting is no longer alive, otherwise according to Dugu Jun's ability, if the person in the painting is still alive, he will definitely go to her.

Since it is so hidden, it must be the person who misses it the most.

Because Dugu Junxun's room couldn't even be entered by Mo Nu, Bai Muxue naturally didn't dare to say anything about the painting, and she didn't dare to learn it too deliberately.

For this reason, Bai Muxue has been silently growing long hair, and she hopes that one day she will be like the person in the painting, and suddenly surprise him.

Early in the morning, a group of maids and maids went in and out of Yuncuiju, moving east and west, but all Bai Muxue's things were packed and pulled by beasts.

Not counting the dowry, two cars were loaded.

Because it was already autumn, it was still a little cold in the morning, so Yechenyue wore a long white cloak with a hat, and wore it when she went out without unnecessary explanations.

The entire Yuncuiju instantly became lifeless.

Dugu Junxun never wanted to care about Bai Muxue, he didn't care where she went or what she wanted to do.

Even if he knew the people who were coming in and out of Yun Cuiju now, he didn't care at all.

Chaohuaju, Dugu Junxun also got up, and the two maids were dressing him.

Qiu Ying came in to report: "Lord Wang, the white girl is gone." ”

Dugu Jun searched for a long time before he spoke: "She hasn't been like this for half a year! Even if she leaves this palace, what can she do? She can't escape in this life." ”

He remembered that when he pinched her last night, there was no trace of panic in her eyes, but a sense of relief.

When he came back, even if he was lying on the bed and closing his eyes, he could see the indifference in her eyes that was thousands of miles away.

The person who used to think about himself even when he was beaten seemed to have become another person overnight.

The maid got dressed and withdrew.

"Has she had any other anomalies lately?"

Qiu Ying said: "Yesterday, I asked Xiuzhuang to make fifteen sets of clothes, which were sent to the Frost Concubine Palace and the White Mansion respectively, as well as the two personal maids. ”

Dugu Junxun raised his eyes: "What's so unusual about this?"

Qiu Ying pondered: "My subordinates have never heard of the white girl having such ability, and the style of these clothes is all designed by herself, although the two little girls help cut it, but it is also drawn by the white girl in advance, looking at the proficiency, it is far more sophisticated than the embroidery girls in the embroidery village." ”