Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

Xiaoer took the money and smiled sincerely, but he was embarrassed when he heard the words, and he replied after a while.

"Originally he and the young man in blue had a good drink, but after the two of you left the shop, a beggar came in and gave the young man in Tsing Yi a note, and then the young man in Tsing Yi went out, probably with someone else. I have an appointment, and I don’t know where I went, but it seems like I won’t be coming back.”

Hearing that the young man in Tsing Yi had left, Bai Yichen was taken aback, and immediately exchanged a glance with Bai Yifan: "He's gone, what should we do?"

Bai Yifan frowned, he never expected that person to leave so quickly, raised his eyes and asked indirectly: "Xiao Er, let me ask you, do you know the identity of that young man in Tsing Yi?"

Xiaoer shook his head in embarrassment: "This--I don't know."

Bai Yichen gritted his teeth, with a dejected look on his face, thinking that after so many years, it was hard for him to find his little aunt once, but he was a step too late and let her go. It's broken——

"Brother, this servant is gone, what about my little aunt...?"

Bai Yifan didn't speak, just muttered to himself, but Xiaoer looked at the silver ingot in his hand and remembered something else: "By the way, I remembered, I heard that when I was serving the dishes, Ah, those two young masters came here to drink and celebrate because they were both admitted to Jinshi because of the rankings released today, what kind of friendship do they have with Jinshi?"

Release the ranking?

By the way, today is the time when Dajin's three-year literary Jinshi list is released!

When the Bai brothers heard the words, their eyes lit up at the same time, and Bai Yifan asked first: "Oh, they are Wen Jinshi who just entered the list this year.

?,,

Xiao Er nodded, the two brothers glanced at the same time, Bai Yifan waved him to leave.

Bai Yichen lost his temper at first, walked to the box and wanted to push the door, but Bai Yifan grabbed his arm.

"What do you want to do? That man is gone."

"I know." Bai Yichen shook off his hand, looked at his twin brother with burning eyes, and said every word.

"But brother, don't you know that my little aunt has been missing for many years, and my grandfather, father and uncles have been thinking about it all the time, refusing to give up any clues about my little aunt? That person looks so much like my little aunt, so he must have something to do with her , We can’t just leave after finding some clues that are not clues. There are so many people in the new department, and we don’t know how long we’ll be looking for to be sure—not to mention, isn’t there a ready-made reason to strike up a conversation?”

"It's true." To Bai Yichen's surprise, before he finished speaking, Bai Yifan nodded, apparently having made up his mind, "I also have the same intention, why don't we go on for a while now , the new Jinshi who stays here."

The two brothers had just made up their minds, and when they opened the door to inquire about Hua Qian who was staying in the box, they received a letter from the beggar after they left the carriage. The young man in Tsing Yi, who was an outsider, lifted the curtain of the car and looked back at this moment, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.

The jade tablet just now seemed to be shaking and flipping in front of his eyes.

White Hibiscus.

The young man in Tsing Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly, his face gradually blurred in the dense smoke.

Da Jin Bai's.

The carriage walked forward unhurriedly, and after a while, it left the city gate and walked towards the deserted mountains. The Dajin Emperor was built among the mountains, surrounded by mountains from north to south. It is a wide plain. It is near the beginning of spring, and the peaks on both sides of the capital have turned dark blue, with clumps of white flowers in full bloom, and a faint fragrance wafts along with the wind.

There was the sound of the wheels, the sky suddenly darkened, and the slightest drizzle scattered around.

The driver stopped the carriage, opened the paper umbrella prepared by the side of the carriage, and reported to the people in the carriage in a low voice.

"Young master, we have arrived."

Jiang Luoyu held up the snow-colored paper umbrella in his hand, signaling to the coachman to wait in place, and walked alone towards the cobblestone path, into the darker and thicker darkness in the deep mountains.

The mountain road turned seven turns and eight bends. I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly my eyes opened up.

Snow-colored petals rushed towards the face with the rain. The person under the umbrella smiled and squinted his eyes. The climate in the mountains was very cold, and there was a cold wind howling from time to time. His white cloak was unfolded in the rain of flowers, and the chill almost soaked into that He didn't care about the jade-white skin, he just stared at the scene in front of him without moving his eyes.

pear blossom.

What a big pear forest.

He walked and stopped, the pure white boots stepped on the petals, and the crystal drops of water solidified on the furry neckline. His eyes suddenly passed by, and he didn't know what he saw. His pupils shrank quickly, and then quickly returned to normal.

Among clusters of pure white flowers, a person wearing a black cloak stood there quietly. He was dressed in a jade crown, black hair fell to his shoulders, and his face was like a fairy pear blossom. His eyes were bottomless, his figure was slender, his momentum was calm, and an indescribable evil spirit rushed towards his face, which made the scene a little more dignified for no reason.

As if sensing the approaching footsteps, his body froze slightly, but his movements were extremely fast——

Jiang Luoyu hadn't had time to take a closer look at this man who had grown from an ignorant young man to such a peerless man after only three years, but that figure turned around first, his eyes seemed to be in the pear blossom forest all the time. Like a bird whistling in the sky, it landed on him in an instant.

That gaze was too scorching, like a flame burning under the ice.

Jiang Luoyu didn't feel any discomfort, but just took a deep look at him, squeezed the paper umbrella in his hand, and bowed down.

"General Murong—"

His words were like sighs, which sounded full of pity in detail, but stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Yubai's wrist was grabbed by another person, and the paper umbrella in his hand fell down feebly. It dangled a few times and landed in the soil full of petals. His lips were painful from being rubbed, but he didn't want to struggle at all, and his fingers slipped from the cloak. He clamped his upper shoulders tightly to prevent that person from escaping.

They are all.

Endless blend.

It was originally like two vines entangled with each other to death, wanting to tighten each other's killing intent, but when the young branches and leaves touched, it was more like a careful temptation.

"Chen Hua." Murong Hao closed his eyes and hugged him tightly, even though it was hard to breathe, he still refused to let go, the tip of his nose touched the white skin behind the man's ear, and he kept murmuring like breathing, " ...Chen Hua."

Jiang Luoyu rested her chin on his shoulder, brushed her fingers over the cold and smooth long black hair, her smile was light and gentle, but there was a smile on her face.

She was a little flushed, with a smile in her black jade-like eyes, and let him rub against her body like she was back then, acting like a baby, and persuaded in a low voice: "Don't hug her so tightly, I'm going to be out of breath. "

But before he finished speaking, his lips felt hot again. A helpless look appeared in Jiang Luoyu's eyes. He raised and lowered his fingers, and let him do whatever he wanted, until the person opposite finally let go of his lips. He let out a long breath, his eyes soft.

"Do you know, I heard the news that Prince Dataki Xiaoyao died in battle at Pingyun Pass, I..."

Hearing him whispering in his ear, the words seemed to contain endless pain, but also unspeakable remorse and killing intent, Jiang Luoyu patted his shoulder comfortingly, smiled and raised his head, pointing Sharp points traced the outline of his brows, but his voice was calm and unwavering, obviously he had made up his mind a long time ago.

"Since you have made up your mind to come to Dajin, how can you leave without giving up those false names? Could it be that you would rather let that prince tie me to Dataki forever than want me to come looking for you alone?"

Murong Hao shook his head very slowly, raised his hand to hold his hand, pressed it against his chest, fixedly stared at him, and said word by word: "No, no - I knew you came to me, this place seems to be about to explode. It's..."

The heat in his hands never stopped, and his heart beat faster and faster. Jiang Luoyu blinked, and tried to speak with the softest expression of his own, but he felt his throat was dry, and he was almost speechless: "I know... I Knowing that you are happy, so am I—we haven’t seen each other for three years, how are you doing?”

The man did not answer his words.

He just looked at him quietly, and after a long time, suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his smile eclipsed the beauty of the entire pear blossom forest, one couldn't help but marvel, how could there be such a face in the world.

"This time, I won't let go again."

Embracing each other again under the rustling pear blossoms, the black and pure white seemed to blend into one, and the fragrance wafting around permeated the wide sleeves.

After a long silence, the man in Tsing Yi straightened up, looked at the man with a beautiful face and cold expression with a smile, suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly.

"Today, I met someone from the Bai family."

When Murong Hao heard this, his eyes froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, but deep in his eyes were worries and inquiries: "Do you want to recognize them?"

Jiang Luoyu knew what his worries were about, so she didn't refute his words, she lowered her chin slightly, and broke away from his embrace, her words seemed to be concerned: "Now you are the son of the Murong family, if you marry A little-known, low-status Gemini is the mistress, and the title of the most beautiful man in the imperial capital is on his head. Will the entire emperor be upset?

"No." Before his words fell, Murong Hao quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, and said firmly, "I don't want you to wrong yourself."

Jiang Luoyu lowered his head, slowly turned sideways, and fixedly looked at him, with an obvious smile in his black jade-like eyes: "Is it true that I am a member of the Bai family, one of the four great families of the Dajin?" Is it something embarrassing?"

Realizing that he was joking, Murong Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but his face was still serious, his dark eyes couldn't get away from his smiling face, as if he couldn't move his eyes away: "Maybe not for others, But you don't have to."