Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

It's too deep, but Xiao Qingli is suffering from loneliness day and night, thinking about Baili all the time, and the love and love in his heart are constantly being remembered repeatedly.So when I saw the most profound hand in my memory, put it in front of me with an unchanged posture, I was so happy that I wanted to cry, and my body trembled involuntarily.

But this is not my emotion.

Song Jing raised her eyes to look at her nominal brother, Xiao Baili, or Wu Baili.

His skin is clean and transparent, his body is slender and straight, his long hair reaches his waist, tied together, and hangs down on his chest from his left shoulder.The eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to himself, cold and arrogant, thin lips are rosy, and they are not very skillful, showing a caring smile that is not easy to detect: "Qingli, I finally see you."

One sentence, two words, Song Jing had never yelled before, but seeing this man's face, the tip of her tongue seemed to be proficient in saying it a thousand times, and the voice flowed from her lips: "Brother."

He slowly raised his hand holding the snow, like Xiao Qingli did when he was a child, carefully and gently put it in that graceful hand, the skin touched, it was cold and moist.

Bai Li used force to pull Song Jing up easily, and reached out to pat the snowflakes on his body, but it can be seen from the subtleties that his expression was slightly stiff, a little jerky as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

His elder brother, the person Xiao Qingli had always admired before his death.Song Jing was also embarrassed, not knowing how to get along.

The two faced each other, and fell silent for a while, not knowing where to start talking.

In the end, Bai Li frowned first: "Qingli, what's going on with you? I saw you being pushed out."

As he said that, his eyes became cold and hard, and there was a hint of anger in his words: "A member of the Tantai family? Has he always treated you like this?"

Song Jing was stunned for a moment, caught a glimpse of the small flames jumping in Bai Li's eyes, and blinked, as if a raging flame was burning under the iceberg, and the flame was scorching.

How could such a cold and aloof person have such an impulsive temper?

Before he could figure it out, Bai Li beside him had already strode past him and walked straight to the steps, as if whoever bullied my younger brother, I would ask for it back twice as much, aggressive, white The clothes fluttered in waves behind him, and his hands were hanging by his sides, already tightly clenched together.There is no doubt that if Xia Yu stood in front of him, she would definitely be taught a severe lesson.

"Brother." Song Jing called out amusedly, and quickly followed him to hold him back, "Brother, it's okay. I won't come back here again."

Bai Li was held back by Song Jing, and he couldn't get rid of his younger brother. He looked at Song Jing with his long and narrow black eyes, and he was still angry: "The surname Tantai has no good intentions. Fortunately, he is still your uncle. How can you do this?" to you?"

"Wait, what did you say?" Bai Li finally realized that Song Jing seemed to have said something before.

"I said, I'm not going back here. From now on, I'm going to wander around in Jingchen." Song Jing smiled in his eyes, and Bai Li, who is so impulsive and violent, suddenly made him feel a lot more vivid, not just Xiao Qing From the memory of the orchid-like elder brother in an empty valley, "Brother, I might as well walk with you from now on."

Bai Li was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that the younger brother in front of him was a little different from the younger brother who looked at him timidly with warm eyes.Did you suffer a lot during the days when you left?He heard from people that he went through a bloody night and saw his father and mother die in front of his own eyes. He was seriously traumatized and recuperated on the cliff in the medicine garden of Tantai's family.

"Let's find a place to talk." Bai Li calmed down, the anger in his eyes slowly extinguished, and he looked at Song Jing with some guilt. During this time, he didn't accompany Qing Li, and he was really sorry.

He turned around and walked in front, his body was straight and straight, and he stepped on very rhythmic steps, without the slightest artificiality, with a natural breath, making others feel comfortable and happy, as if he had watched a beautiful and refreshing dance .

The dance performance seems to be very good.Song Jing bent her lips, stopped looking back at the vermilion gate of Tantai's house, and followed Bai Li's back to leave.

Tantai's backyard.

Xia Yu ran all the way back to the backyard, his long silver-white hair rose high in the air behind him, fluttering and entangled, his eyes were dead and gloomy, and with a blank gaze, his feet consciously led him to the basket. colorful room.

The former small courtyard no longer had the smell of Song Jing, only here, he pushed open the door, and was slowly surrounded by the fragrance of heart words left in the house, only here, Xiao Jing had just left.

The eyes become soft in a corner that I don't know, and the fragrance of Xinzi has a light taste, but it's like twisting fingers, getting tighter and tighter, and penetrates into the hearts of the people.

Xia Yu closed the door, the windows in the house were closed, and the light was dim.

Walking to the side of the bed, Xia Yu sat down slowly, fell sideways, and buried herself in the quilt that seemed to still have residual warmth.He murmured something softly, but no one could hear him clearly, and no one could see his expression at this moment.

On his wrist is a mustard bracelet, gray and silent.

Gently took out a purple rhombic spar from inside, held it in his hand, turned his face up, and poured spiritual power into the spar.

The crystal stone diffused the purple smoke that he was familiar with, and spiritually infiltrated into the ivory white skin.

The opened eyes gradually became hollow under the purple smoke, but the corners of the lips were slowly curved, revealing a trance-like smile, full of dreamy happiness.

Shu Jinxiu waited outside the door. When the purple diamond-shaped spar disappeared, he knocked on the door and smiled with red lips: "Xia Yu, it's time to attend the inheritance ceremony."

The spar in Xia Yu's hand completely shrank and disappeared. His eyes were still closed, but his curved lips gradually turned into a cold and sarcastic smile, and he replied hoarsely, "Got it."

The Xinzi incense in the room has been burned out, leaving only ashes.

The heart character formed by the accumulation of light gray smoke and dust lay peacefully and silently in the stagnant air of the room.

But suddenly the clothes were lifted up, the people in the room passed by the table like the wind, and the words "heart" suddenly flew up, scattered and scattered in the air.

The person on the bed walked out of the room in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the dim room, leaving only light gray smoke and dust drifting disturbingly, as if it was about to freeze in the air.

"Let's go." Xia Yu glanced at Shu Jinxiu who was beside her, her eyes were gloomy, "Help me ring the shocking bell of Tantai's house."

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Volume two.Xiaoqian smiled happily.

Transition ah transition, you have to pass quickly.Thank you for your continued care.

Xiao Qian was proud of herself.The conclusion of Volume [-], hehe, Xiaoqian will write it when Prince You, Su Jiang, appears.At that time, put some pairings on display.

002 Three Bells Toll

更新时间2010-5-2414:13:42字数：2843

The house at the foot of the front mountain of the Tantai family is the most expensive alley in the east of Tantai Town.The people who live here are all rich and powerful.

This street is called Zhumen Lane, and it is usually deserted and deserted, with no sound of people.Because most of the people who can live here are big figures who hold great power in the capital, and they usually stay in the mansions in the capital, not here.

The houses here were all bought in the name of the Tantai family, and they would occasionally bring the family to visit here.These mortal dignitaries, apart from the production area of ​​the Tantai family, have similar property deeds in places where the Baili family, the Huangfu family and other big families are located.

There is no master's mansion, only the servant girl who looks after the mansion is taking care of it on weekdays, it is still early in the morning, so it is even more deserted.

Therefore, Bai Li and Song Jing walked one after the other, and there was only the sound of "creaking and creaking" from stepping on the snow layer in the alley.

Song Jing looked at the thin clothes on Bai Li's body, remembered Xiao Qingli's act of abolishing his cultivation, and frowned: "Brother, why are you wearing so little?"

"Short?" Bai Li paused, looked down at his clothes, turned around and waved to Song Jing, "Come to my side and talk."

Song Jing caught up with him a few steps, and walked side by side with Bai Li, seeing the indifferent look in Bai Li's eyes that was proud and free.

"Qingli, do you think that I must be an ordinary mortal after I abolished my cultivation?" Bai Li's eyes were clear and clear, clearly reflecting Song Jing's pale cheeks, "Even if I don't have the ability to reach heaven and earth, but For such a small matter as health preservation, I can naturally figure out a way."

"It's my fault." A faint smile appeared on Song Jing's lips. This kind of Wu Baili was not moved by the worries outside his body, and his whole heart was only on the word Wu. With a detached aloofness and aloofness, it seems that there will never be anyone or anything that can stop him.Then if I recognize such a brother, I won't be alienated from him in my heart.

Bai Li is not used to smiling, but when facing his younger brother, he bent his thin lips abruptly, and smiled bluntly: "Let's go to the inn first, I still have my luggage there. If you have something on your mind, you can tell me .”

Song Jing had slender eyebrows, and smiled leisurely: "Okay."

The celebration of the Lantern Festival has not yet passed, and when walking out of Zhumen Lane, bright red colors can be seen everywhere.

Beyond Zhumen Lane, the street not far away is the most prosperous Fusheng neighborhood in Tantai Town.

It was early morning, but the shops on both sides of the street had already opened their doors ajar, and the guys inside were busy preparing for a new day's work, waiting to open the doors to welcome customers.

Song Jing looked at the red lantern strips around her in disgust, and the bright red silk flower festival on the signboard