The cypress leaves are deeply visible and pitiful

Only Qing Liang with his eyes wide open was left behind, unable to recover for a long time—what happened to the master during this time?

When Bai Linglie returned to his dormitory, looking at the clean room, he felt a little strange.Unknowingly, a voice came to my ears: No matter what you do, don't lose yourself.The voice was itchy, as if it was right next to the ear, and one could even feel the warm breath, carrying a warm scent of Sophora japonica, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Zhuo'er didn't know why the snow clansman with the icy breath in front of him suddenly fell into warmth all of a sudden.He was woken up by this man with delicious breath in the early morning, but when he saw him leave, he sneaked out and followed him all the way here.Now he is looking at the thin man from the wooden window of his bedroom, he seems to be thinking about something happy, the corners of his eyes are slightly bent, he is afraid that he does not know what he looks like now.With a leap of his claws, he jumped into Bai Linglie's arms, his thoughts were interrupted when he saw this little guy.

"Claw?!" Claw rubbed the back of his hand, "Why are you here? Are you following me secretly?" Bai Linglie put it down, "Go back, this is not where you should be." Bai Linglie looked at him He didn't look at him, and he didn't care how his claws were biting the hem of his clothes on the ground, or how he made a whining sound in his throat.

Wu Yang entered the Wumang Palace, and sure enough, the first thing he said was a reprimand: "Ling Lie, how can you be so reckless!? You didn't die this time by luck, but have you ever thought about someone who is worried for you? Have you ever thought about it? Have you ever been to your mother?"

As soon as Bai Linglie heard that Wu Yang brought out his mother to talk about the matter, his expression turned cold, "Master, this apprentice has already been punished. Please go back, master, so you don't have to worry about this apprentice."

"You!" Wu Yang shut his mouth in anger.In his eyes were the exhaustion from days of sleepless nights, and the love for Bai Linglie who could not be beaten or scolded.Bai Linglie avoided his gaze and turned his back.Wu Yang also knew that he had gone too far, he sighed, turned around and left.

Bai Linglie walked out of the yard, looking at the various flowers in the yard, still smiling in this cold place, a firm belief gradually rose in his heart.One of them left the palace and went to look for Bo Meng.

Along the way, no attendants greeted him, only people with different expressions looked at him, not knowing who he was.Bai Linglie didn't pay attention to these either.I saw a man with a clear face, as if insoluble in the filthy world, dressed in white clothes with light blue patterns embroidered with water patterns, his lavender hair was gently tied up, hanging by his ears, and his eyes were cold and repelling.It was too eye-catching, and was finally stopped by the guards outside Baimeng's palace.

"Tell Bo Meng, the eldest prince is asking to see you." Bai Linglie still called the king by his first name and didn't care.

When the guard heard him say that he was the eldest prince, he was frightened half to death, and stumbled in to report.After a while, he came out as if absent-minded, and invited Bai Linglie in.

Even the calm Bai Meng was shocked when he saw his eldest son. "Ling Lie?" It's been a long time since Bai Meng saw his son's true face, so he can't remember clearly. "You, who are you?" Bo Meng looked at his son, his appearance was exactly the same as that of Li Niang back then, which was very similar to his mother.

Without waiting for Bai Meng to ask questions, Bai Linglie went straight to the point: "My minister wants to enter the court to participate in politics."

"Ah?" Bo Meng's head was almost covered.What did he hear that his son finally woke up and came to help him?He has always known how big the gap is between his eldest son and himself, the second daughter has a strong personality, and the third son is too obedient, only Ling Lie seems to be the most suitable successor, but this son has always hated himself.Now that he heard his son say that he would come to help him, he naturally carried himself away with joy.Excitement flooded his face.But Bai Linglie obviously didn't make him happy for too long, "I won't occupy the throne of your precious son, don't worry. I won't stay too long." After Bai Linglie finished speaking, he turned around. He didn't want to forgive him, even if there was Misunderstood, but it was still Bai Meng who gave up his mother and chose rights.The phrase 'children' has already been regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

"No matter why you came, father is very happy." Bo Meng's last words were locked inside the door.Bai Linglie still heard it, but didn't look back.Some roads, once started, can never go back.

Zichen Palace.

"My lord, my subordinates have found out that there are indeed people who are behind the scenes, spreading rumors and causing trouble. Exaggerating His Highness's stubborn character, deliberately causing trouble!" One person was dressed in black, knelt on one knee, and bowed with both hands.

"Hmph, it seems that the demon world has been at peace for too long, making some people unable to sit still." Yin Dongzheng carried his hands on his back, his eyes slightly squinted. "Go down."

"Yes. But, do you want your subordinates to destroy them?" This person showed hesitation, observing the expression of the demon king.

"No need." Yin Dongzheng said slowly.Just give Xiao Ke a chance to hone his skills.My dear son, don't let me down.

Bai Linglie, who had returned to the Wumang Palace, saw the claws curled up on the ground, and couldn't help but feel agitated.But he didn't step forward to touch it.Seeing that it was impossible to pretend to be pitiful, Zhuo'er had no choice but to keep up with Bai Linglie, tears streaming down his face.Bai Linglie still does his own thing.At this moment, there was a bang, and there was a commotion outside the house.

"Why are you here again?! Who let you in?!" Even though Qingliang knew that his master survived this catastrophe thanks to Prince Yin's help, he still couldn't accept that this notorious guy provoked his master.

Mr. Ke rushed in aggressively, "The white-faced monster! Did you forget something! I found the claw from the mountains, and I raised it. You thought you named him and he was you Are you so ungrateful!" Xiao Ke strode into Bai Linglie's dormitory, turned around the glass screen of galloping horses, and saw the white-faced monster in white clothes standing there, and, nesting in him At the feet, the long and narrow eyes were obviously still stained with tears.

"His Royal Highness is so ignorant of etiquette and asks the teacher for the crime. I wonder if there is any evidence to convict Bai Mou?" Bai Linglie didn't seem to be angry, and his face was cold.But overnight, he returned to the Bo Linglie who rejected others thousands of miles away.

Seeing that the white-faced monster was completely different from last night, Yin Xiaoke was startled for a moment, and then said, "The evidence is right under your feet." He pointed at his paw.

"You mean the claw? He came with me by himself, I didn't bring him here. Did you see it with your own eyes, Prince?" Bai Linglie was aggressive.

"Isn't he here? Stop talking nonsense, Zhuo'er, come here and let's go home." Xiao Ke didn't want to compete with Bai Linglie in words, so he stretched out his hand to Zhuo'er.Unexpectedly, when Zhuoer saw that he was about to be caught by Xiao Ke, he jumped into Bai Linglie's arms in a hurry, and his claws grabbed Bai Linglie's sleeve vigorously, and the whining sound became louder.

Bai Linglie said sternly: "Zaw'er! Get down! I said I can't support you." While talking, he pawed at Zhuo'er's furry paw.Zhuo'er was naturally unwilling, and pitifully grabbed Bai Linglie's white shirt.Bai Linglie suddenly lost the strength of his hand, and threw the claws to the wooden floor, only to hear a bang, and the claws' head fell to the ground hard.

Young Master Ke's canthus burst open immediately, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.With a big stride forward, he stretched out his hand and pushed Bai Linglie who was still in a daze. Bai Linglie might as well, and staggered a few steps. "Why are you so cruel and ruthless!" After shouting, Xiao Ke quickly picked up his paw, and touched its head with distressed eyes, only touching a big bump.Xiao Ke gave Bai Linglie a hard look.Bai Linglie didn't know why he threw Zhuo'er out, and the whole mink withered up, and nestled peacefully in Xiao Ke's arms.Bai Linglie was also a little frightened, first he was worried about the claw, and then he was pushed by Xiao Ke, and he didn't even have time to resist.

Xiao Ke's eyes were fierce, he turned around leaving Bai Linglie behind and walked out. "I told you not to follow him! He doesn't even want you, and you are still rushing to post, aren't you stupid?" Xiao Ke taught the claw while feeling sorry for him.All I could hear was the sad whimpering of the claws.

Bai Linglie's eyes were empty, and he heard the sound of footsteps fading away, but he stood still for a long time, with the phrase 'ruthless' echoing in his ears.Sunshine hits/comes in.Bai Linglie suddenly felt dizzy, and he felt empty in his heart.It's like the cold wind whistling and shouting through the alley, passing through the chest.