There are only two people that Fengjing trusts in his life.

Heiming, Star Festival.

Now that Xingchang Festival is excluded from her, she is left with Di Yan and can only come to him.

It was hard to hear this sentence from her mouth, and Heiming frowned, thinking that something might have happened to her.

"Come in first, I'll have someone change your clothes."

So he went to see Grandma Chen. The big devil ordered her, but Grandma didn't dare to disobey and called several palace maids to bring goggles and go down to wash up.

"Master Baili, is that...?"

She was actually afraid of talking to him, but when an inexplicable woman appeared, she had to be alert.

The princess cannot be on top of the green!

Hei Ming thought for a moment and said, "We are considered relatives, sister."

Relatives who are not related by blood.

Upon hearing that they were related in this way, Grandma was relieved.

The goggles moved very quickly, and it could not be ruled out that she had no intention of dressing up. The woman who put on a plain skirt had a blanket draped over her shoulders, curled up on the imperial concubine's couch, and hugged herself with her arms. She was too insecure.

She suppressed her cry, her throat was so choked that it hurt, and her eyes were covered by mist. She blinked hard and tears rolled out, stubbornly refusing to make a sound.

His head was lowered, his whole face buried in his knees, his shoulders were shaking, and occasionally he couldn't help but let out a low and forbearing cry, like a helpless child.

"Stop crying," Hei Ming rubbed his sore eyebrows, "What's wrong? In the worst case, I'll let Hong Yuan kill Xing Changjie, and the body will be delivered to you, and I'll whip the body for you, Miss Feng."

Except for Bai Qiao, he can comfort other girls, but he can't.

After they parted ways, she said she was going to find Xing Changjie, but within an hour, she ended up like this.

It can only be about Star Festival.

"..." Geng Jing raised his red eyes and glanced at the man for a few times, then lowered his eyes and said, "Just forget about whipping the corpse."

She murmured faintly and repeated it again: "A Yan, I want to go back to the devil world."

Hei Ming silently handed over the tear-wiping handkerchief, sighing with helplessness in his tone, "Come on, get ready, go back and be the demon saint who is inferior to you and superior to ten thousand people. What kind of man doesn't have it? Why bother to be persistent?" Star Festival.”

"No," Geng Jing wiped away his tears with a handkerchief and sniffed, his voice still crying, "Let me ask you, are you obsessed with Senior Sister?"

"..." The handsome man was speechless.

How can you not be persistent if you are persistent?

The secret love that has been secretly loved for many years can now be seen in the light of day.

"Senior Sister must have done something to make you obsessed. I am the same as you."

The woman with red eyes took a deep breath, wrinkled the tip of her nose, and tried to calm down, "But I don't want to be someone else's substitute."

Hei Ming raised his eyebrows, as if he was surprised to hear a shocking secret, "He still treats you as a substitute? Whose?"

You can share a table with Yang Yun.

Third child, I never expected that you would be a match for Xing Changjie.

Goggles: "Bai Tan."

"..." Now it was Heiming's turn to sweat profusely.

Bai family, no, we can't move this.

Whether she was alive or not, he couldn't move.

After letting her stay quietly for a while, seeing that Feng Jing's mood had improved, Hei Ming stretched out his five fingers and pointed his palm towards her, "The Taoist Jade of Xing Chang Festival."

Geng Jing was stunned, "What?"

"Didn't you say you don't want to be a substitute? If you want to break it off, cut it off cleanly. I know you don't want to see him. I'll help you get your things back tomorrow."

He said that he would help her get her Taoist jade back.

The man's voice was clear and magnetic, with an inexplicable heaviness that made people rely on him.

Once the Taoist couple's jade is taken back by each other, the Taoist couple relationship will be terminated, and they will become strangers and separate from each other.

Goggles reacted, his hands moved to his waist, and he paused.

She was listless and said, "It seems that I lost it..."

He probably dropped it somewhere, had an emotional breakdown, and has no memory.

"It's just that he's gone, I only care about you," Heiming threw another quilt to her, "You rest here for now, I have to ask Qiaoqiao if you can stay overnight. If not, I will use my space to send you Go to the shrine, Red Kite will take care of you."

If possible, he would have a reason to share a bed with Bai Qiao.

The goggles sighed muffledly and closed his eyes as if to escape.

Bai Qiao, who went to Sha Pavilion, returned to Showa Palace, but the two siblings were together.

"Sister, who has been poisoned?" The young boy in light clothes held a blank piece of paper with both hands, raised his head and pointed the paper at the light source, "It is still visible under strong light. They are all anti-poison medicines. Who is so secretive about being poisoned?" ?”

Bai Qiao, who had just rested for a few minutes, was stunned and snatched it away, "Of course it's a human being."

Why did Sikong give it to Xiaoyu instead of himself?

"Male or female?"

Bai Qiao broke open a piece of shortbread, split it in two, stuffed the other half into his mouth, and said, "Don't ask so many questions, little brat."

"...( ̄~ ̄)" Bai Jieyu chewed the food in his mouth and ate it in small bites.

Looking so serious, he must be a man.

"Your Highness, your male favorite has come to bed." A report from Nanny Chen came from outside the main hall.

"..." The two of them froze at the same time.

Go to bed...

The corner of Bai Jieyu's mouth twitched, "Sister, you just want to be a princess outside, you have a male pet, and... does daddy know?"

The girl eating the pastry choked, swallowed the dessert, poured a glass of water to moisten her throat, and quickly explained, "He is not a boy's favorite! He is my senior brother! Senior brother Baili!"

"Baili?!" Bai Jieyu captured the key words and grabbed his sister's hand. His eyes flashed with excitement and he spoke much faster, "Is it Baili Heiming who is number one on the sword cultivator list!!"

"Uh...yes." It was the first time Bai Qiao saw his brother so enthusiastic.

It sounds like Xiaoyu admires him?

"I watched his matches on the jade slips, and he didn't miss a beat. This brother is really handsome! His swordsmanship is superb, superb, and superb! He also has three mutant spiritual roots! I really like his Frostfall and Ten Thousand Thunders. , clearing the field is simply invincible!”

The twelve-year-old boy's eyes were shining, as if he was satisfied after eating dessert, but later his mood suddenly dropped.

"It's a pity that I have to be busy with the Samsara Division. After that, I have to go back to the Yin Division. He also has a competition in Tianbei this time. I really want to watch it live..."

"..."

Yes, her younger brother is obsessed with kendo, and it is reasonable to admire her elder brother.

"Qiaoqiao, I have something to discuss with you..." Hei Ming entered the door and was stunned when he saw Bai Jieyu holding the woman.

"Is this your brother?"

He heard that the Bai family had three children, and at a glance, they looked similar.

"Yes," Bai Qiao pulled out his hand, "Xiaoyu, go back first."

Bai Jieyu nodded sensibly, looking at Heiming with a little enthusiasm, "Can I meet with him privately after that?"

"Ask senior brother."

Of course Heiming was extremely happy. When Bai Jieyu closed the door happily, he pulled out a chair and sat down, expressing his intention.

He didn't reveal anything about Bai Tan.

Bai Qiao accepted it readily, "No problem, I don't mind."

She could understand the pain of goggles.

In the impression, she and Xing Changjie had been Taoist couples for four years. When she first entered Tianhe Sect, they were the couple with the longest relationship in the sect.

Knowing that he had been used as a stand-in for four years without realizing it, Feng Jing was quite pitiful emotionally.

If Emperor Tianbei knew that anyone could break into his palace, he would be furious.

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I have decided to go to the crematorium for my wife.

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