Bai Xin rarely saw Bai Chu have such a depressed mood. The last time I saw her, it was outside the Xuanqiong, when she was under the soul magic of someone else, and she was delirious, so he didn't take it seriously. Only this time, it's different. She opened her mouth to him with absolute sobriety, and knew absolutely well what the consequences might be for those words spoken in front of him.

But, after all, it was said.

She said he was forcing him?

Bai Xin's eyes flickered and brightened as he looked at her, and he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "What if I insist on forcing you?"

Bai Chu was stunned when she heard this, and the wrong one was finally placed where it should be, she removed her eyes from the chessboard and darkened her eyes: "You insist on forcing me, what else can I do?" Whether it is grounded or imprisoned, you only need one sentence, and Ah Chu has no room for resistance. Although Ah Chu is used to being casual on weekdays, he is not completely unable to distinguish the situation, I will honestly marry Van Gogh, Chi Shu's side...... What should be put down can also be put down. ”

Kuroko fell crisply: "Since you can put it down, what are you still awkward?"

"I am...... I don't feel comfortable. Bai Chu twisted his eyebrows, and his tone was a little anxious, "I know that Chi Shu may not be as good as I originally thought, and I also know that Chi Shu may not be as unworthy of my liking as you said, but...... I just like him, not a day or two, not a year or two, it's countless days and nights piled up for hundreds of years and thousands of years, you let me suddenly leave him behind, how can I ...... Reluctant?"

Bai Xin frowned, and suddenly felt angry and funny.

He always thought that he had planned her life well, from growing up all the way to getting married in the future, and such a trajectory has not deviated from it until now. But his little girl really got out of his control inadvertently.

The little girl fell in love with someone, and he didn't notice it earlier. By the time he found out, it was too late. Just like a leaf on a tree that has left its branches, he can cast a spell to bring it back, but he can't stop it from falling again in response to the seasonal climate.

They are brothers and sisters, with the same blood in their bodies, but what they are most often in is a relationship between monarchs and ministers, such a relationship, alienation and ceremonial manners, and the estrangement for a long time makes him forget how they got along when he left this relationship between monarchs and ministers.

What does an ordinary brother do when he sees his sister in a negative mood? He wants to open his mouth to comfort, but he is extremely rusty to do it, and then, it backfires: "People don't have you in their hearts, what are you reluctant to do?"

“...... Your Majesty, if you don't bury me for a day, won't you feel uncomfortable?"

“......”

"There's something I've always wanted to ask. After being silent for a while, Bai Chu looked at him fixedly, and spoke again: "Then the Xuanqiong Realm Gate is good, why did you destroy it?"

Bai Xingyu frowned, his eyes were deep and dark, as if the night was mysterious, he glanced at her, and rested on the chessboard: "My emperor of Qingqiu, can cause trouble, can mess around, and can turn this world upside down, but, how can others be bullied?"

Her heart trembled, and a sudden warmth came from all directions, and suddenly surrounded her.

Suddenly, caught off guard, Bai Chu stiffened, what is this inexplicable emotion?

Well, your family knows......

Bai Chu hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty, your sister-in-law was bullied by others, so you only broke the door of others?"

“......”

Because of Chi Sheng's post, Bai Chu no longer had the intention of procrastinating. What is not yours, no matter how you use it, will not belong to you. It's easy to let go of one thing in your heart, but it's hard to let go of someone.

After the game of chess pieces was sent to Xuanqiong, Chi Sheng's wedding date was immediately set, and the wedding date was three days later, when the wedding card was delivered to Bai Chu, Bai Chu lost sleep that night. Remembering, but not getting, can only be silently annoyed, when the interruption continues, but suffer from it is this reason. The thought of Chi Sheng's cold face and her master's warm smile alongside her felt a chill.

When I can't sleep, the slightest noise around me is devastating. It was supposed to be quiet in the middle of the night, and I don't know where someone was blowing, and the sound traveled far away with the evening breeze. The tune was blown into Bai Chu's bedroom through the window, sometimes high, sometimes low, whimpering, and slowly burrowing into Bai Chu's ears.

After tossing and turning on the couch several times, Bai Chu finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up and rushed out.

The night is like a curtain, the full moon is shining, and the late autumn evening breeze carries endless frost and cold. This layer of coolness slightly woke up Bai Chu's mind, Xun is not like a thing of bells and drums and seven strings, a song can be transmitted far away, the sound of Xun came from the north ridge of Qingqiu, and the north ridge is not close to the main peak.

At this time, she was in Beiling, and she could spread the sound of Xun to the main peak, and she was not afraid of disturbing people's purity, except for her family, there was no one else.

The hall was open, and the sound could be heard more clearly, a low tune, with a distant ancient rhyme, which she had heard in her childhood, and if she remembered correctly, it should have been a song between men and women expressing their mutual admiration. Bai Chu listened attentively, the palace, business, horn, sign, and feather were as light as a gossamer, the breath was long, and every note was not bad, but it sounded like a lamentation.

If you complain, you will cry like a complaint......

Bai Chu was slightly surprised, and out of curiosity, he followed the voice.

On North Ridge, there is a tree, and there is a grave under the tree. If you want to find the king in the North Ridge, the king is in front of the grave nine times out of ten. This time, it's no exception.

The moonlight shone down and sprinkled on him through the mottled leaves, bringing up a silver glow.

Half of his face is hidden in the shadows of the trees, only half of his face is lonely and resolute, and the other half of his face is under the moonlight, the moonlight is bright, and his complexion seems to be faintly pale. The placket of the snow-white robe was slightly open, the sleeves swayed in the wind, the jade crown was not erected, and the long hair was scattered, which was a little messy by the evening breeze. Even Su Rili's moody deep eyes were dyed a little dark and gloomy at some point, with a tomb in front of him, such an appearance was embarrassed and lonely.

Bai Chu glanced at the tomb, the tomb more than 100,000 years ago, there was not a single weed on it, and it still maintained its original appearance. It's just that the bones in the grave have long since turned to powder or ashes.

God has no years, but has gone through years. Some things, some people, pass by in these years, and although they disappear quickly, they leave traces in those years.

This world is so strange that even the king will be sentimental. When the mortal in this tomb had just taken his last breath, he didn't even frown. Bai Chu watched incognito, sighing in his heart.

After a quiet song was played, the Fox Emperor put Xun down: "Bai Chu, get out." ”

Qingqiu's movements of grass and trees can't be hidden from you, not to mention that she is by his side?

Bai Chu came over and spoke before he could blame him: "Your Majesty, you made me rest." ”

Bai Xin didn't look at her, and casually knocked on Bai Chu's forehead: "You can be more blind with this excuse." ”

This knock was not heavy, Bai Chu covered his forehead, and said dissatisfiedly: "Beiling is some distance from the main peak, yes, your voice is far away, and you have to blame Ah Chu's ears." ”

"Hey, do you blame you for that?" Bai Xi came over with a cross-eyed eye, and stretched out his hand to her, "Let me see, does it hurt?"

didn't give her the slightest chance to dodge, the big palm directly covered her forehead, inserted five fingers into her hair, and then rubbed it wantonly, directly messing up her hair......

“...... You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Well, on purpose. ”

"......" Bai Chu stretched out his hand to get a haircut, glanced at the grave bag on the side, and said disapprerovitically: "People have been gone for so long, and the king is still worried?"

Bai Xi glanced at her, stretched out his hand to mess up her haircut again, and said in a warning tone: "That's your sister-in-law, your nephew's mother-in-law, and your nephew's grandmother." ”

Bai Chu bent over to dodge Bai Xin's outstretched hand, no matter how he dodged, he simply grabbed his wide robe sleeves directly, covered his head, and only revealed a face: "Your Majesty, the bad taste of your messy hair has really not changed at all." ”

Bai Xin looked under her sleeves, her hair bun was completely scattered, a few strands of long hair floated in front of her forehead, and the whole person was embarrassed. For no reason, he was in a good mood, he looked at her, and a soft smile flashed in his eyes: "Don't make trouble, come out." ”

Bai Chu loosened the sleeves of his robe, straightened up and straightened his hair, and the moment he raised his head, he happened to catch a glimpse of the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the ghost made a statement: "If my so-called sister-in-law is still here, she will definitely say that you are not serious again." ”

As soon as the words came out, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and the smile that was still hanging on the corner of the man's mouth appeared and closed, and dissipated like lightning in the silent night. Bai Chuxin was stunned, looked at him, and then looked at the tomb on the side, his eyes were slightly in a trance.

She was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Back then, she just died in childbirth, and you were next to you at the time, saving a mortal is actually very easy. You...... Why don't you save it?"

Born as a god, if you like a mortal, it is easy to cross her into an immortal, not to mention, just to save her?

"She is destined to have no immortal fate in her life, and if she changes her life against the sky, she will die the same. ”

The death mentioned here is the death of the soul that is scattered and there is no more life. Bai Chu was stunned, she hadn't thought too much, it was easy to save a mortal, and it was easy to cross a mortal to become an immortal. Mortals will eventually die, and after death, they will enter reincarnation. If a mortal who is about to die is saved, her name will no longer be on the book of life and death in the Netherworld, and if she dies again in the future, she will not even be able to enter reincarnation, but can only escape into nothingness forever.

If you are an immortal, the immortal will live a long life, but it is not that he will never die, the immortal has a longevity, will be feathered, and will be old, then the mortal has no spiritual root, even if he becomes an immortal, the years will change like a mortal......

Bai Chu hadn't thought about this layer before, she squinted at the grave, and sighed slightly: "Mortals really have the benefits of mortals, enter the reincarnation and live another life, after one life, there will be another life, and it will never be extinguished." After a pause, her clear eyes flashed, and when she looked back, her eyes were full of shock: "She has been reincarnated for so many lives, and you have been watching her?"

If a mortal is reincarnated, if he has been doing good, he can ascend to good karma after a hundred lifetimes, he can cultivate merit after thousands of lifetimes, and he can enlighten the spiritual root after thousands of lifetimes. At that time, there was no immortal fate in the lives of mortals, and such a number of lives would change. Hundreds of thousands of years, how many lifetimes should this have?

With such a number of life cultivation, after becoming an immortal, it is not impossible for the king to help him, and become a god......

"Where is she now?" When he spoke again, his voice was sharp, no longer like the tone of regular speech on weekdays, Bai Chu's face was cold and serious.

Bai Xi glanced at her, and his tone was calm: "You think I'm going to tell you?

Crossing the immortals to become gods, changing his life against the sky, the heavenly monarch crossed Xin Xi as a god, folded most of his cultivation, and sacrificed Dayi, which is already the best result. The king absolutely disdains to exchange other people's lives for another person's god, if he wants to become an immortal, he will only let the retribution of that calamity be on himself.

"Brother, she's going to ruin you. ”