This benefactor is not too cold

After Chang Si left, Bai Zhi flipped through the recent missing persons information obtained from a familiar police officer, trying to find the whereabouts of J, after reading it for a few times, she complained endlessly, and was tormented by a pile of dense documents until her head became dizzy.

Bai Zhi didn't like reading and reading as early as a thousand years ago, because he came from a family of generals, and his father didn't pay much attention to his studies.

However, there is a man who has a handsome face but always frowns. He is more rigid than the teacher who teaches, yelling at him endlessly: "Chong, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book." , or read more books."

Or it is: "Mr. Zhuge once said that you can't broaden your talents without learning, and you can't learn without ambition."

Every time at this time, Bai Zhi is so annoying that she always hums a frivolous tune and teases him: "I think you are prettier than Yan Ruyu in the book, why don't you let me see it more?"

At that time, the brows on the fair face of the tall and handsome young man frowned even more, and the blush on his face was even more attractive against the backdrop of his moon-white robe.

The time of youth is always carefree and short. Later, when he became the king, the moon white robe was replaced by a yellow robe; the playboy Bai Zhi seemed to be reborn overnight, inheriting his father's career, and became a general who protects the country and kills the enemy.

What the two of them did was the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, and they spoke in a polite and official tone, and there was no other intersection.

Later, some people offered slanderous words, and General Bai made great achievements, and in the long run, he feared that the people's hearts would be unstable.

What a great master, I really think highly of him.From the beginning to the end, Bai Zhi only wanted to protect that person's country, and all he wanted was that person.

However, Bo Liang is the emperor's family the most, and Bai Zhi's military power is divided into three for high-sounding reasons after all, and the general order is useless.

Bai Zhifu was at home, thinking, that man's book is really not in vain, and he can talk about dismissing military power as if he is sincerely thinking about others.

Still later, the enemy country suddenly invaded and invaded the capital, and one of the important officials of the court was a foreign traitor and spy, and it was difficult to mobilize military power for a while.

The young emperor could only lead his crowd to flee in a hurry, while the enemy army was chasing and intercepting him, Bai Zhi led his cronies to defend the last line of defense, thinking that if he lasted another quarter of an hour, that person would have an extra chance of life.

When the arrow pierced through the air and pierced the body, Bai Zhi bit it, and wiped away the blood that flowed more and more nonchalantly, until the eyes became blurred, Bai Zhi supported the sword and looked at the person leaving in a half-kneeling posture. Only then did Xiang Xiang close his eyes, and when he was dying, he thought that he still had something to say to him, and something he hadn't asked clearly.

Because of this indelible obsession, Bai Zhi tossed back and forth in front of the dilapidated city gate after his death. The grass withered, the trees turned green, the snow fell, and the wind blew up, day after day, but nothing came. king.

The lost land was recovered, and the general sitting on the tall horse had a familiar old face, Bai Zhi thought, the old man in his family was still somewhat useful, but it was only a year old, and the originally healthy father seemed to be ten years old.

Bai Zhi kowtowed in the direction of the procession and kowtowed several times.

It was only at this time that Bai Zhi realized that the person he was waiting for had inexplicably suffered a serious illness on the way to escape, and had already left early.

No one can see him in the crowd, and the equal person can never meet again.

At this point, Bai Zhi didn't know where to go.

Simply follow the long-existing suction and let it take him to the underworld.

Seeing the person sitting in the high position, Bai Zhi realized that ghosts still have heartbeats, otherwise why would they notice that their own heartbeats missed a few times when they saw Jichen's face.

After the ecstasy, there is endless sadness. Although the person in front of him has changed back to the moon white shirt, he is no longer the person before he ascended the throne.

In the human world for more than twenty years, it is just a test for the previous underworld masters. Only by breaking through lovers and giving up the seven emotions and six desires can one become the underworld master.

Although Bai Zhi is well aware that there are some things that need not be asked, people always have a bad root, or a kind of resilience, a kind of paranoia that does not shed tears until they see the coffin, and refuses to turn back until they hit their head and bleed.

Bai Zhi still couldn't help asking him: "You haven't made a concubine for more than [-] years, is it because you also put me in your heart?"

Ji Chen: "Yes. Zheng Ze is indeed because of you."

At first, I was a little uncomfortable hearing the name Bai Zhi from a long time ago, but I forgot that it was the name that was called the most when I was with young people.

Zhengze, the name of the young monarch.

After regaining consciousness, Bai Zhi didn't expect Ji Chen to answer calmly, with a bit of panic, like a young boy who was at a loss and bitter when he heard the response from the person he liked.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ji Chen asked back: "Don't you have more of a joking heart?"

After a short period of doubt, Bai Zhi thought of an old incident in her mind, and a thought came to her mind: Could it be that Zheng Ze's estrangement for so many years was due to misunderstanding himself?

Hastily said: "I didn't."

Just about to explain, Ji Chen said: "If you had told Zhengze to him when he was alive, he would have been much happier."

The implication is that the one who admires you is Zhengze, and the one who misunderstands you is also Zhengze, and he is the underworld master Jichen.

With just a few simple words, Ji Chen was distinguished from Zheng Ze, and the relationship between himself and Bai Zhi was clearly distinguished.

"Whoo, whoa, whoa..."

Interrupted by the snoring that resounded through the sky, the memory came to an abrupt end here.

Bai Zhi got up, looked at the short legs next to the curtain, who was sleeping in the dark, and said "tsk tsk", really couldn't figure out why a small, pitiful and helpless Fadou snored like a pig. You should be ashamed of yourself.

Holding the little thing into his arms, pinching the flesh on its face and rubbing it several times, Bai Zhi sat back at the desk again, suspecting that he might be old, otherwise he had been a yangming envoy for 800 years, Why are you always recalling these old-fashioned things recently?

The little guy squinted his eyes and started licking his hand, Bai Zhi smiled lightly, flashing through his mind what he was about to do, his eyes began to darken, thinking whether to give the little guy in his arms to someone else as soon as possible.

Immediately, I searched for candidates in my mind, and Chang Si was the first one to be ruled out. Although Brother Gou is short in stature and loves to be cute, harmless and will act like a baby, there is no guarantee that the old cat will not be hindered by his nature and rely on himself Turn into the advantage of human beings, diss it openly and secretly.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo is a good choice.

Although she didn't have much contact with him, Bai Zhi saw that Chen Mo seemed to be cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Thinking of Chen Mo, the movements of Bai Zhi's hands paused. Whether some people have something to do with you, whether they have previous memories with him, whether they have known you before, actually has little to do with it. It all depends on that person's willingness. unwilling.

Ji Chen kept the memories of the human world intact, nothing was lacking, nothing was missing, but what Bai Zhi cherished so dearly was nothing more than a dream to him. The people you meet in your dreams will of course be treated with the same attitude.

With a long sigh, Bai Zhi picked up the document again as if resigned to her fate, and read it again.

What to do with these useless thoughts, who made him so spineless that he couldn't forget, who made him not let go?

Fortunately, this torture will not last much longer.