In the corner of the academy, Luo Qianxun stuck to the wall, and a little man in a white student uniform covered his mouth.

"Don't say that I'm a woman!, otherwise, hehe" The girl's face flushed slightly, gritting her teeth and waving her fist at Luo Qian.

It wasn't until Luo Qianxun nodded again and again that she let go of the jade hand, and the master in front of the door called: "An Xiaotong, where is it?" The master shouted impatiently, obviously calling several times and no one answered.

"Yes!" The girl in front of her ran away in a panic, and didn't forget to glare at Luo Qianxun as a warning.

"An Xiaotong?" Luo Qianxun muttered, still coming back to his senses. A slap hit the head and covered the face, "I've been looking for you for a long time, it turned out that I was here, confess leniently, resist strictly, and quickly say what happened just now, otherwise I will blow your head!" Yiyun crossed his hands on his hips, quite a tigress's momentum.

Luo Qianxun responded and talked to him as he walked.

The garden is full of white daisies, the white petals swaying in the wind, and the yellow buds in the middle are bright and lively. The small white flowers are scattered on the blue grass, which is especially elegant and pure.

Inside the closed red wooden door, the maids hurriedly walked in and out, as if something big had happened. Behind the white curtain in the room, a woman in white was lying on the bed, her eyes closed and her lips pale.

Outside the curtain, a middle-aged woman wearing a golden hairpin and bejewels sat on a chair and scolded the servants below, but the corners of her mouth were smug smiles. There was a girl standing beside her, looking at the girl's dress, wearing a blue fairy skirt, the bottom of the skirt was a lace skirt embroidered with colored clouds, and she was wearing a golden peony on her head, so she was dressed in a swaggering manner.

"How did you subordinates serve the eldest lady, and she couldn't afford to fall ill, but she is the eldest son of our prime minister's house, if there is anything missing, can you afford it?" said the middle-aged woman sternly. Red mouth and white teeth are not bad.

"Mother, now is not the time to pursue these, the top priority is what happened to my sister?" The girl stood beside her, looking gentle and moving, and everyone looked beautiful. The girl's low eyebrows and deep eyes were gloating, and now the biggest benefit of the daughter's fall is not herself.

At this time, a imperial doctor walked out of the curtain tent and shook his head helplessly: "There is no way to return to the sky, it seems that the eldest lady can't survive tonight." ”

The mother and daughter were naturally ecstatic, but they quickly covered up the past and left pretending to sigh.

As night fell, the wind blew the tent in front of the bed. The man in the bed was already sweating profusely. A glimmer of light danced in the darkness, and the white light gradually became clearer.

Just when Bai Yi couldn't hold on, she suddenly felt like something had been injected into her soul and became very powerful. At this moment she saw her present life, her past life. That's right, it was the soul she crossed back that gave her a new rebirth, Bai Yi was the woman in white who opened the time and space tunnel, and her soul came back. In front of the steps, Bai Yi saw that the girl in the flowing fairy skirt stretched out her foot and tripped herself, and pushed herself towards the stone with a palm.

Bright red blood stained half of the white daisies on the ground. So far, he was unconscious, and in the years that followed, he was completely catastrophic, and he was thrown out of the prime minister's mansion with a cold straw mat.

Once again, the heavens favored her, and met him when she was at her most helpless. Luo Qianxun, one glance is a lifetime. It was he who saved himself, Bai Yi knew that the place in Luo Qianxun's heart was not his own, but one day he suddenly changed his temperament and accepted himself. Even she didn't know why.

That's it, they are together, and Bai Yi doesn't care about his past. doesn't care if there is anyone else in his heart, she just needs him to be by her side. She thought they could be together forever, but unfortunately she was wrong again. Until one day Luo Qianxun received a letter and left her pregnant self in a hurry, she knew that she was back. The disheartened Bai Yi wandered the streets, but he didn't expect to meet the good sister of the Prime Minister's house.

Her good sister learned that she was not dead and pregnant, so she designed herself again, but this time the planting was fatal, and Bai Yi would never forget it.

It was a snowy winter, and the daisies on the grass had long since withered. In the cold winter, the snow fluttered on Layue Street, and the roadside stalls had already closed up the empty patch. Bai Yi walked down the street in despair, and the cold snowflakes fell on her long messy hair, which was very poignant.

"Crunch-" It was the sound of a wooden wheel crushing the snow, followed by a neighing of a horse, and the carriage braked sharply and still hit the white ripple in front of it.

"Oh, what's going on, butler, how do you drive!" came a shrill woman's scolding from inside the carriage.

The housekeeper got out of the car and took a closer look, only to find the person lying in the snow, and after a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss?"

At this time, Bai Yi's face was pale, and there seemed to be signs of miscarriage, and the dazzling blood under his body stained the pure white snow.

The people in the carriage lifted the curtains, and wore thick red cotton jackets, the collar of which was a circle of warm mink fur, and the face was full of bright makeup. This person is Bai Yi's good sister Bai Lan in Xiangfu, Xu is very moisturized this month, and her fair face is slightly fat and red. Bai Lan saw Bai Yi's shrewd eyes flash a trace of astonishment, in the past few months when Bai Yi was away, she had tasted the sweetness of her sister-in-law, and she would never allow Bai Yi to take away her happiness again. Thinking of this, Bai Lan's bright red nails pinched into the flesh of his palm, and he had a trace of vicious thoughts.

"Housekeeper, poor my sister has gone a few months ago, this can't be her, maybe she looks alike. Bai Lan walked out of the carriage with an oil-paper umbrella, glanced at the people in the snow, squeezed out a few tears and said.

The butler looked at the man again to confirm it, and wanted to shake his head and get into the car.

"Uncle Yang, help me. Bai Yi's cry made his body stiffen, this was clearly the voice of the eldest lady, only the eldest lady would call him that.

"Second Miss, let's take her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first. Even if she is not the eldest lady, the old lady will be very happy to see her. The housekeeper naturally knew the intrigue of this deep-walled compound, but the eldest lady usually treated him well, so he spoke earnestly, Nuo Nuo said.

Bai Lan glared at Uncle Yang dissatisfiedly, but since the words came to this, if he refutes it in person, wouldn't he lose everyone's identity as a lady, and the drama on the stage still has to be done.

"Let's go, then. Bai Lan wanted to deny Bai Yi's identity, but seeing that this was not possible, he made another calculation in his heart. In the snow, the housekeeper walked with difficulty with the weak Bai Yi, while Bai Lan sat in the carriage and watched leisurely until the gate of the mansion.

In the lobby of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Bai Yan and the eldest lady naturally cried with joy when they saw Bai Yi, and just as they were about to accept Bai Yi, Bai Lan rushed in with a Taoist priest. (To be continued......)