Thousands of thoughts

Hearing a faint sound of a flute, he couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen.

Ethereal and melodious, who is playing?

Holding the red thread ball tightly in its mouth, the little white marten ran towards the sound of the flute.The closer it got, the clearer and more pleasant the sound of the flute, the little white ermine couldn't help but stop, stood upright to listen, rolled its round eyes a few times, and then nodded thoughtfully, as if to give Sure, he ran over again.

After he quietly came to the bushes, he stretched out his head and looked in through the cracks in the leaves. He saw a thin figure sitting upright beside the stone by the spring in Tianshan, dressed in white clothes more than snow.

It's him? ? ?

That person who can only preach to himself with a straight face all the time, can actually play the flute?

Suddenly the figure moved.

Oops, not good!

The little white sable hurriedly turned around and wanted to escape, but just as he stepped forward, the voice of that person came from behind, as cold as jade [When did I learn to sneak? 】

It was discovered so quickly.It's like this every time, as long as he gets close, he knows it.

Feeling discouraged, the little white mink walked obediently out of the bushes.

【Where did you go again? 】The man put down the jade flute in his hand and turned his head. When he saw the ball of red thread in the mouth of the little white sable, he couldn't help but have a headache【You...do you know what is in the mouth? 】

The little white marten's chestnut eyes were full of bewilderment, and he shook his head, he just thought the red thread ball looked like a lot of fun.

The man in white sighed, and said [This is the red thread that Yuelao used to tie the marriage.Why did you go to get something from him?He is an old man, he has a big temper, if you let him know about you...]

[What is marriage? ] Little White Sable suddenly interrupted.

[Marriage...] Humanity in White Clothes [It is the love between two people attracted to each other. 】

[What is affection? 】The little white mink blinked.

[Love...] After thinking for a long time, the man in white couldn't answer. Gods have never had such a thing before, and naturally they don't know what it is, so they can only say [This... you will understand later. 】

Fearing that the white ermine would continue to ask, he simply changed the subject [You go and return the things to the old man, but I am afraid that he is already furious now, he left the things and apologized, then ran back quickly, you know Is it? 】

The little white marten blinked, nodded, turned around and ran to return the things.

【and many more. 】

Hearing the sound, the little white mink turned around again.

[When apologizing and admitting mistakes, you must be sincere and don't be naughty. 】

【good. 】The little white marten ran away.

Looking at the little guy who ran away, the man in white looked very helpless.I think he has been with me for a while, but he still doesn't understand the truth, but judging from his age, he is still a young child among the white sables, so he can't ask too much from him, so he has to teach him slowly .

When the little white mink came back, he saw the man in white dozing off with his eyes closed, leaning against the tree.Stepping forward, he stretched out his front paw to touch the hand of the man in white, his maroon eyes widened.

[Give it back to him? ] The man in white opened his eyes with a hint of laziness.

The little white mink nodded.

[When can I learn to be nice. 】The man in white stretched out his hand to stroke the pure white hair on his upper body【If this nonsense continues, the gods in the heavens will blame me for my lack of discipline. 】Thinking of this, he suddenly said angrily 【If that time really comes, I will simply hand you over, let them relieve their anger, and let you have a long memory. 】

【No, don't...】When he heard that he was going to hand himself over, the little white marten was so frightened that he quickly shrank into a ball and sat on the man's knees, drooping his ears, and kept shaking his head, expressing his reluctance.

[You white sable...] Every time he makes a mistake, this guy will put on this pitiful look, as if he knows his mistake.But in a blink of an eye, he resumed his old career and caused trouble everywhere.Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, the man in white didn't bother to preach any more. Seeing the round eyes staring at the jade flute in his hand, he asked [Like the flute? 】

【Um. 】Little White Sable nodded happily 【What were you bragging about just now? 】

[The song just now is called "Flowers". 】

[Flowers? 】

【kindness. 】

【It sounds good, I want to listen to it again. 】The little white mink raised his body.

【good. 】The man in white touched the little white mink's head and said gently.

This is the first time that the man in white has spoken to him in such a gentle tone since we met. The little white mink was flattered, and immediately jumped to the ground and spun around in joy.

This mischievous appearance made the man in white beside him couldn't help laughing, that smile was as pure as snow and as beautiful as a fairy, and the little white sable was stunned for a moment.It turned out that this man looked so good-looking when he smiled, much more beautiful than those fairies.Does it mean that if you behave yourself in the future, that person will often smile at you?

I saw that slender fingers lightly grasped the jade flute in his hand, gently opened the thin lips, and the soft sound of the flute slowly escaped.The sound of the flute was melodious and melodious, combined with the cheerful ding-dong of the spring water, it had a special flavor, which made the little white mink deeply intoxicated.

It's just that the man didn't know that, on the way to return the red thread ball to Yuelao, the curious little white marten secretly stayed for a while and hid it privately.

Under the moon, the red line seems to be very ordinary, but it happens to be it, which determines the countless separations and reunions in the world.

Looking quietly at the red thread in his hand, the red dress sat quietly on the branch, followed the sound of the flute in his memory, and gently hummed "Flowers". The wild wind spreads far, far.

His maroon eyes never left the city gate of Dadu, and there was deep anticipation in his eyes, anticipating that the man in white would suddenly appear.

But today is the fifth day, and he still hasn't come.The anticipation in his eyes gradually dimmed and dissipated.

did not come.

He didn't come.

He still didn't come.

After waiting for five days and five nights, he didn't come to find him.

He deliberately stayed in such a conspicuous position, so that he could see it as soon as he left the city gate. After such a long time, he still couldn't find himself. How stupid is he?

stupid?

Hehe~~~~

Who is stupid?

Because of self-deception, a wry smile appeared on his handsome face.

Knowing that it is impossible, but still looking forward to it, that expectation is like poison, drinking poison to quench thirst, knowing that it is impossible to have but still giving yourself new expectations, the more expectations, the deeper the poisoning, it is hopeless.

Looking up, the moonlight is clear, and the sun should be shining again tomorrow.

Leaning against the branch, Gu Gui stretched out his hand and rubbed his aching forehead.After resting for so long, why do you still feel sore all over? When did you become so useless?But I also blame myself, asking for trouble, who wants to sympathize with this appearance?

You stinky god, you are so cold to me now, but because you always refused to listen to your words and caused troubles before, you deliberately punished me?

After all, he still loves to care about everything.I remember that not long after I was brought back to the Heavenly Court by him, the first time I got into trouble was to steal the thousand-year-old floral dew that the Emperor of Heaven gave him and pour it into the Tianshan Spring. As a result, all the bees and butterflies were attracted to the Tianshan Spring, and they lingered for a long time, affecting the Heavenly Court The sowing of other flower species collects honey.Although the man was not angry when he found out, he grabbed himself and hanged himself upside down for three days and three nights without food or drink.

You know, three days in heaven and three years in the world.That man is really cruel, he is gentle on the surface, but in reality he is vengeful and has a bad temper, otherwise why would he be called a "smelly god"?But in the end, the man still had nothing to do with himself who refused to admit his mistake. After a warning, the matter was over.

Thinking of this, the lonely ghost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Forget it, you don't care about me, I care about you, right?

Turning over with difficulty, the red-clothed man got off the tree and took advantage of the moonlight to walk towards the Baifu step by step.

It stands to reason that the White Mansion, which has made great contributions, should be lively these few days, but unexpectedly, the gates have been closed for five consecutive days, and the atmosphere in the mansion is really depressing.Everyone up and down was full of worry.

To ask why?

That's because their most precious little boy, the white tree, has been in a coma since the day of the accident and has never woken up.

At this moment, the group of people standing outside the door of Baizhu's room were in a very depressed mood, raising their heads from time to time, carefully looking at the silent son of his family.

It's already the fifth day, the young master has been in a coma for five days, and everyone has been waiting here for five days.

I tried all the available methods, but I still couldn't get rid of the black air in Bai Chuan's body, as if it had taken root.

Seeing his young master's complexion getting worse every day, his breath getting weaker and weaker every day, there was no improvement, and everyone couldn't taste it.

Now Shiro is trying the last trick in the room, to see if he can save the white tree, so everyone is also waiting anxiously, refusing to go back to the room to sleep, and guarding outside the door.

The more you wait, the more you feel depressed.It seemed that it was already midnight, and Shiro, who had been in since morning, hadn't come out yet.

【Young Master, if you go and rest first, I will notify you as soon as there is any news. ] Liu Ye'er, who had almost recovered from his injuries, persuaded him that his young master hadn't closed his eyes to rest for several days.

【Yes, my sister is right, son, let's go to rest first. 】Yan Zi on the side can't stand it anymore, if this continues, don't be the young master who is exhausted first.Everyone knows that although the son always criticizes the young master more than praises him, in fact, the young master loves the young master very much, but he just doesn't say anything.

[Nothing, you go to rest first, I will wait. ] Bai You's voice was still cold, but now he was more tired, helpless, and worried. Suddenly he remembered something, and he turned to Zisu Zisu and said, "Go to the front yard to see how Bai Zhan is doing, and bring some medicine there. 】

【yes. 】Zisu and Zisu glanced at each other, and took orders to go down.

Bai Zhan's negligence of duty was the main reason for this accident, and Bai You punished him with eighty lashes.For so many years, this is the first time that Baiyou has punished someone in the house.One must know that the whip used for the punishment was not an ordinary whip, it had barbs, and after eighty lashes, the consequences could be imagined. When he was carried back to his room, Bai Zhan was covered in blood.

His son never lost his temper.This time, I really saw his coldness and sternness.But everyone knows that the young master has difficulties, he treats everyone in the mansion as close relatives, he is reluctant to beat anyone, he suffers more than the person who is punished, otherwise why would he let Zisu Zisu bring medicine to see people now Woolen cloth?

After a while, there was some movement in the room, and everyone outside tensed their nerves. The hope that had just been ignited in their hearts was instantly extinguished when Shiro came out shaking his head and sighing.

【Feel sorry. 】Shiro is powerless.

[Do you want to think about it again, Shiro, you must have other ways, right? 】Yan Zi stepped forward and grabbed him.

Shiro glanced at Yanzi, then looked around everyone, and shook his head again.

【how come? 】Yan Zi on the side was unwilling and anxiously said 【You are a genius doctor, why can't you do anything, you can't even save the young master, so who else can save you? 】

Looking at the silent Baiyou in his eyes, Shiro couldn't bear to say [Young master... forgive me for being powerless... Young master he... he... at most... can only survive tonight... I...] Speaking of the latter, Shiro Unable to speak any more, he crouched weakly and leaned aside, holding his head in his hands.

He felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, and Baiyou staggered a few steps.

[Young master! 】Liu Ye'er quickly supported him, she saw those eyes that were always resolute and indifferent, but now she panicked.

【Shiro, think about it, think about it again, okay?Little boy, he can't have anything to do. 】Yan Zi shook Shiro and shouted, she couldn't accept this fact, she had completely collapsed, tears were streaming down her face, and her mind was full of that naughty little figure who snatched her hairpin and ran around [Little son, he can't have something to do, He is still so young, he still doesn't understand anything, he used to bully me all the time, and I haven't taught him a lesson, how could he just leave like this?Did he think that I would let him go?No, this little rascal, you must wake him up and teach him a lesson...]

Speaking of Yanzi, she got up and walked into the room, Liu Ye'er hurriedly ran forward to stop her 【Yanzi, don't do this, can't you let the young master go quietly?He...he is already in great pain now, and you are still making trouble with him like this, is it because you intend not to let him rest in peace? ] As she spoke, Liu Ye'er also burst into tears.

Baiyou on the side turned paler and paler.

[Sister... I don't want to disturb him...] Yan Zi fell to the ground and sat on the ground [But if you don't wake him up, if you fall asleep, you will be gone.He will never talk to me again... You think, is he playing tricks on us again?As a child, he knows how to find people to make fun of... I know, he must be taking the opportunity to be lazy, he knows that he hasn't finished memorizing "National Policy", and he will definitely fail the exam, and he is afraid that the son will punish him, so he is like this. Is it a pass?Did he think that he would not be punished by pretending to sleep like this?How is it possible, I will not let him...]

【enough! ! ! 】Liu Ye'er stepped forward and covered Yan Zi's mouth, not letting her continue, but she was already sobbing.No one could accept this fact, and everyone present felt heartbroken. The white tree is their relative, their younger brother, how can people say that it is gone, and it is gone?

Bai You walked towards the door in a daze, and pushed for a long time before pushing it open.

On the big bed lay a weak body, motionless at this moment, very quiet and well-behaved, completely devoid of the usual willfulness and mischief.A small face was livid and black, if it wasn't for the faint breath, it really looked like it had already...

Bai You tremblingly came to the bedside and sat down, stretched out her hand for a long time, but still dared not touch that little face.His whole body felt empty, and the scene in front of his eyes was full of scenes of the just-turned-year-old white tree calling him "brother" in a milky voice, which made him feel ashamed to face this weak body.I blame myself for being careless that day, leaving him alone in the White Mansion, otherwise...

otherwise……

What can be done otherwise, it has become a fact now, unable to change, and has to face it.

[Bai...槡...] After a long time, Baiyou called out and clenched the little hand that was hanging on the side.

What about the national teacher?Now even a small life can't be saved, all I can do is watch him disappear, powerless.

This feeling of powerlessness made him blame himself and feel sad. Life is always so small and vulnerable, but because of his carelessness, he had to pay the price of his life.What an ironic thing this is, vowed to protect the entire Huoyu, but now he can't even protect his relatives around him, what is the use of such a national teacher?

For the first time in more than 20 years, Baiyou had doubts about himself.

Suddenly, he rushed out of the room and went straight to the study room, but he couldn't hold the pen for a long time. He finally held it and shook it non-stop. He burned the wax completely before writing. At this time, he was covered in cold sweat.He stared blankly at the few words on the paper, in a daze.

With trembling hands, Baiyou folded the paper in half, and just about to call someone to deliver the letter, she saw Yanzi running in panting, shouting 【I'm saved!Saved!The son is saved! ! ! 】

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Waiting for a long time~~~~ There is a virus in the computer... I just finished killing the virus, I almost thought it was going to be rewritten, but I was also drunk.

There are two updates today, and the second one will be released at 30 o'clock. The second one will focus on Baiyou Gugui for [-] years, must-see~~~~