young master in arms

"Are you going to leave again?" Li Weixue looked at his back resentfully, why does this man who has moved her heart several times always leave so heartlessly?Or maybe he was ruthless, but it was his own wishful thinking.

"Yes." Surprisingly, he stopped.

"Why are you leaving?"

He didn't answer, and really left in the blink of an eye.

Why is he leaving?Because he has to go.

He has already discovered that there seems to be some feeling in his heart, he can feel Li Weixue's feelings for him, but he also knows that his brother Tang Xiaonan likes Li Weixue, although he can't accept her, he can reject her.

But he found that it is actually more difficult to reject a person than to accept a person.

He has been thinking about how to balance the relationship between them, how to make this stubborn woman not so sad.

But how did he understand that his departure had already hurt the poor woman.

Although he wouldn't hurt her a hair, he hurt her more than a hair.

"Miss Li, are you alright?" The guards who came behind panted and finally found Li Weixue who was standing there wondering what to do. Li Weixue was safe and sound, with a smile on her face: "Fortunately, the girl is fine, otherwise I would never be able to enter Zuichun Pavilion in my life." Unexpectedly, he is still thinking about Zuichun Pavilion, it seems that the injury on his hand is no longer so painful up.

Looking back, Li Weixue seemed to have tears in the corner of her eyes.

Kunlun slave shouted: "Did that person bully you?"

"It's okay, let's go back to Chaozhou."

After the few of them left, Bai Shao returned to the same place, he hadn't gone far just now.

"Why is she crying?"

"Did someone really bully her?"

Who is this person?

No matter who this person is, in Bai Shao's eyes at this moment, he is already a dead person.

If he knew that this person was himself, he didn't know how he would feel.

Three days ago, he received a secret letter from Wen Tianxiang, in which he was ordered to go to Chaozhou to kill the person with the ghost-slaying knife. There is only one person in this world who holds the ghost-slaying knife, and that is Li Peng. But when he just came to Chaozhou, Li Peng His body was found, he died a terrible death, his head was in a different place, and the ghost knife was nowhere to be found.

The client probably knew that the Ghost Slaying Knife was no longer in Li Peng's hands, so he intentionally wrote "Kill the person who holds the Ghost Slaying Knife" in the letter. So who took Li Peng's Ghost Slaying Knife?

The night is getting darker and the night is getting cooler.

Bai Shao is sitting on a roof opposite Zuichun Pavilion at this time, holding wine, drinking with the sky.

He had seen everything before, and he believed that it was definitely not Bai Shao who killed Young Master Lin, and he believed that Bai Shao's palm would never kill him.Just now, after Baishao fled with Li Weixue, in less than half a moment in front of the Zuichun Pavilion, a hundred or ten people came, among them Baishao recognized the heads of various sects and the second master of the Nangong family, and the leader was a noble lady She looked at her son's body lying on the hay, and she fainted with a loud cry.

The group of people quickly took the woman and the corpse away, leaving a few people for questioning, especially Zuichun Pavilion, who was the target of their questioning, so late at night, there seemed to be no clues, and the group of people finally went back .

But for some reason, Bai Shao heard a song in such a late night.

The melody is deep and deep, as if weeping and complaining, as if lamenting that the Sang Kingdom has been destroyed, and thousands of families are slaves, or as if thinking about the customs of the old country, relatives and sisters.

There is a kind of loneliness and helplessness of "going up to the west building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely sycamore is clear in autumn", and it is also like a kind of helplessness of "alcohol is cheap, and there are few customers, and the moon is mostly blocked by clouds".

Thousands of verses flashed through Bai Shao's mind, but they were inevitably replaced by a single person's voice.

She is like a bright moon, shining a sad and lonely light.

She is also like a pool of clear water, washing the body of the prodigal son, sweeping away the dust of the world.

Suddenly, the tune changed, "it doesn't seem to be sad, but just heartbroken with Liren".

Where is the heartbreaker?

Heartbroken people are on the horizon.

Is the end of the world far away?

The end of the world is not far away, people are right there, how can the end of the world be far away?

Is that person suffering?

If people are in the end of the world, how can they not suffer?

It is just a kind of lovesickness, which breaks people's intestines.

"Why does Mr. Bai drink alone?" A window of Zuichun Pavilion was pushed open, and a person in the window called his name softly.

"I'm just saying 'raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows will form three people', so how could it be drinking alone?"

"If you don't mind, young master, you can drink in the house. There is good sake in the little girl's house."

The window was closed again.

It's just that now it's no longer three people facing each other, but two people facing each other.

The bright moon seems to hang alone in the sky again. The loneliness and loneliness for hundreds of millions of years seem to have become its unique sadness, but it still radiates light, melancholy, and the sadness of the heart.

The sadness of the prodigal son is nothing but the melancholy of having no home.

A jug of wine, alone.

So does this charming girl with a graceful melody often feel melancholy at the bright moon alone?

"You and I haven't seen each other for five years." Bai Shao sighed, he seemed to sigh easily in front of women.

The woman came slowly, warmed a pot of wine, and sat opposite him.

"You haven't come to see me for five years." She seemed to be complaining, but also seemed to be happy.

After all, she was a little more joyful, and she had the innocent smile of five years ago on her face.

"Now I am here only because I am the adopted son of Prime Minister Wen and one of the 'Ten Swords', but I never expected you to be here."

Of course, he would never have thought why this woman is still here. Five years ago, he had redeemed her and restored her to freedom.

"But this world is too big, and I, a weak woman, have nowhere to go."

Yes, this world is so big that there is no home for a prodigal son.

He understood her instantly.

"Now your name is Susu?"

"But you can still call me by my old name."

"Ying'er.

That year, it was snowing heavily, and he hadn't eaten for three days, and fell at the door of a house.

Wrapped in a coat, she dragged him into the room and took good care of him.

"What's the girl's name?"

"My name is Ying'er, do you think my name sounds nice?"

"It sounds good."

Withdrawing her thoughts, she was already standing in front of him naked.

The coldness in the air seemed to have disappeared, and her fiery body seemed to seduce his cold eyes. She remembered that the young master of the Bai family was not so indifferent five years ago. Seeing relatives at home, it seems that he met a disaster on the road, and collapsed in front of Zuichun Pavilion under the hunger and cold.

But he never looked at her, as if the woman beside him was invisible like the air.

"Why don't you look at me?"

"Because he has something else to do." With a slightly deep voice, when Tang Xiaonan appeared, Baishao's eyes suddenly felt warm, and he seemed to be smiling: "My senior has always liked beautiful women, why don't you accompany him?" ?” He said, walking away without looking back.

Su Su looked at his back and sighed faintly: "I don't ask you to be nice to me, why don't you hit me to vent your anger?"

Bai Shao snorted coldly, stopped staying and went downstairs.

Tang Xiaonan was still outside the window: "If you like being beaten, you might as well join the army with me. There are beating people everywhere on the battlefield."

He seemed to think it was wrong: "It should be said to be a beast that beats people."

He has already noticed that Susu has a strange habit. She likes to be beaten. He and Bai Shao came to Zuichun Pavilion to investigate the tragic death of Lin Batian and Li Peng. It can be said that the wealthy side, this time against Mongolia, is also supported by the Lin family. Although Lin batian himself is a bit lecherous, his generosity is also good for Wen Tianxiang.

It's a pity that his son is too domineering, relying on the power of the Lin family, he doesn't take anyone seriously.

Now that Li Batian's son was also killed, who was the murderer?

The Lin family must have thought that Bai Shao was the one who killed the Lin family's son. Fortunately, they didn't know the relationship between Bai Shao and Wen Tianxiang, and the Prime Minister could not be involved in this matter.

Tang Xiaonan saw Bai Shao walk out of Zuichun Pavilion, and with a palm he pushed up the clothes on the ground and covered Susu's body: "The girl is so beautiful, it would be a shame if ordinary people see her."

After he also left, Susu seemed to say to the air: "Is there really a man in this world who doesn't like women?"

But someone answered her in the air: "Yes, not every man likes a woman like you."

Susu seemed to be smiling, she wasn't sad at all for leaving just now: "What about you? Do you like me?"

The man also smiled: "Not only do I like you, but I also like to beat you up."

Susu smiled happily: "Since I've already taken it off, why do you hide there? I've prepared the rope, and I think you always have the whip."

"Yes, I carry a whip with me."

He chuckled: "It's just that I prefer to use my fists when dealing with women."

She smiled charmingly and lay on the bed, as if waiting for him to come.

"What is your purpose for asking Chu Xiaoxiao to go to Guizong?" She closed her eyes and talked about some past events.

The man seemed to be getting closer: "The purpose is naturally to let the ghost sect's people restrain him."

He said: "There are still five of Wen Tianxiang's 'Ten Swords', Chu Xiaoxiao, Baishao, Li Weixue and a lieutenant beside him."

The woman's voice on the bed became very seductive: "Where is there another person?"

The mysterious man was already lying beside her, his eyes were admiring every inch of her body, he seemed impatient, and his tongue stuck out, Susu closed her eyes and did not see his obscene appearance, her body She was burning hot, dispelling the severe winter cold, and every inch of her skin was waiting for that person's violent wind and rain.

"Who is the other person?"

"This person is the most secretive among the 'Ten Swords', even I don't know who it is."

"Aren't you from the Central Plains?"

"Do you think I look like a Central Plains person?"

Susu smiled: "That's right, the Central Plains people's fists are definitely not as powerful as yours."

Both of them were laughing, and the laughter was accompanied by the twisting of the limbs. He raised his fist and hit it hard.

Someone is talking in the dark.

It was Tang Xiaonan's voice: "Bai Shao, do you think that Su Su is the murderer?"

Baishao's voice: "Although I'm not sure, I think this must have something to do with her."

"Well, I'll stay here tonight, you go home first."

Bai Shao said: "Why don't we guard together."

"Why?"

"One person is afraid that you will be bored."