Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Sweeping across his face, "Although I won't hurt you, you must make compensation and repent for Xiao Wu's death."

"You..." Han Bai's eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light, and he sat up abruptly. Even though his body was weak and about to collapse in the next second, he still fixed Song Jing's eyes firmly, "You mean ,you want……"

"I'm not Han Zhang." Song Jing raised his head slightly, with a world-renowned indifference, "How much loyalty you treat me, I will return your trust."

The words were very light, but they carried a heavy weight, like a boulder dropped into Han Bai's dead heart lake, and ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.

"For confession?" he murmured softly.

"He just died like this. Is your life worth the lives of those who died indirectly at your hands?" Song Jing took a few steps back, as if she was certain that Han Bai would follow him, "From now on, You just follow me."

"I don't like the name Han Bai. From now on, I'll call it Feiyang, Yun Feiyang." Song Jing's eyebrows are long and distant, "When the wind blows, the clouds are flying, so you don't have to restrain your nature. Also, my name is Song Jing."

A blush appeared on Han Bai's pale cheeks, his eyes were tightly closed again, his cheeks twitched, and after a while, crystal clear tears flowed from his closed eyes, finely broken, but seemed full of Han Bai's blood. All the bitterness and grievances, all the self-loathing and sadness.

His lips trembled, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Song Jing stood by and waited quietly, and finally saw Han Bai's Adam's apple slide up and down, and his dry and pale lips opened slightly: "I, Yun Feiyang, will swear allegiance to Song Jing from now on."

After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth again, a suppressed sob came out of his throat.For Han Zhang, he did too many wrong things, against his own conscience, he just told himself that it was to faithfully carry out his master's order, and then attack innocent people.After Han Zhang abandoned him, those dark and bloody things that were covered in dust and deliberately ignored, and his own cruelty came to his mind clearly and distinctly.Such a self who is full of lives, even himself will cast aside.

die like this.He thought so before.He is no longer useful, and he has harmed so many people.Death is not a pity, and life is also a burden. A tired heart can no longer withstand any torture and self-blame.

But, perhaps, it was too cheap for him to die like this.Song Jing was right, the mistakes he committed cannot be compensated with a single life.He is like a wounded little animal, who utters a broken sad cry, vents the pain, and then spends his life repenting.Let the pain of life stay with you for the rest of your life.This is more painful than dying like this, it should be atonement.

Since there are still people willing to take your own life, then follow this young man.

That night flashed before his eyes, he stopped in front of the young man, the fierce and cruel gaze in the young man's eyes seemed to be like a falcon, and the young man's voice seemed to resound in his ear - "How much loyalty you treat me, I will return your trust .”

Is the wind blowing and the clouds flying?Will the rest of my life be able to fly?like a cloud......

He wept silently, his voice hoarse.

Song Jing turned and walked out, leaving the entire room to Han Bai.When he entered the house again, the person in the house was Yun Feiyang.

Let tears take away his past.Yun Feiyang will be the newborn after crying.

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The net draws again. . .I'm really speechless. . .Fortunately, it recovered early.

Talking like this is too much, and Xiaoqian feels that it is almost like a lie. . . .tears. . . .I'm so sorry.Finally, thank you Xiangsi (or is it called evildoer?) for providing the name, Yun Feiyang~~It is suitable for the occasion. . .

007 ready to go

更新时间2010-5-2912:16:55字数：3707

"How's it going?" Miss Mei asked softly when she saw Song Jing coming out.

Song Jing put his hands in his sleeves, caught a glimpse of the little wolf who was also concerned, and said indifferently: "Okay. But you can call him Yun Feiyang from now on. Tomorrow, he will go to the capital with me."

"I'll go too." Little Wolf stepped forward and grabbed Song Jing's sleeve, "Brother Xiao Jing, I'll go with you."

"Of course I will take you away, little wolf." Song Jing raised his hand to touch the little wolf's black hair, "I don't worry about you staying here alone."

"I..." Miss Mei's cold eyes flickered, she hesitated before she spoke, "Young Master Song, can I follow you?"

There was hope in her eyes: "I can be your maid. Mr. Song, wouldn't it be great to have more than one caretaker come out along the way?"

Song Jing looked at her sideways: "Miss Mei, I thought that a good girl like you should marry an excellent man and live a peaceful life from now on. You must know that if you follow me, the future will be rough and ups and downs. , may be in danger of death."

"It's okay." Miss Mei lowered her eyes, bitterness appeared on her lips, "Young Master Song, I've seen too much of the tragic end of women after Shaohua passed away. I'm afraid I don't have the blessing to find a man who is sincere. Compared with When I come from a common household, I expect too much. It doesn’t matter if I say I’m greedy or I don’t know what I can do. The person I want to marry must be a refined and clean person. It’s a pity that I don’t like such a person me."

"I won't look down on you." Bai Li, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said, with rare softness in his aloof eyes, "There will be such a person who will fall in love with you."

Miss Mei's temperament gradually changed after "it's better to be broken than to be whole".

Being proud, not bowing to power, fame and fortune, is not far from Bai Li's arrogance and aloofness.Looking at the unyielding arrogance in Miss Mei's eyes, Bai Li couldn't help feeling a little fond.What he said was the truth, no matter what Miss Mei did before, but now she is a newly born red plum in the snow, Ling Han blooms alone, no one wants to watch, and enjoys herself alone.The condensed beauty is deeply embedded in the slender body, without seeing the filth that was imposed on the body before.

Miss Mei burst into a smile, bright and unparalleled: "It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover. I will follow Mr. Song, and I will repay my favor. Maybe in the days to come, I will find the same person somewhere." , but, before that, let me follow you, young master. I always feel uneasy if I don't return such a great favor."

She directly changed her name to Young Master, with a smile on her face, and the coldness of ice and snow was absorbed deep in her heart: "Young Master, let me go with you. I also want to leave this Tantai Town."

"Then follow me." Song Jing raised her eyebrows, "Go and stay with you. I will still call you Miss Mei from now on?"

Miss Mei's eyes shifted, a rare sly look appeared in her eyes: "Young master can also call me Xiaomei."

Xiaomei?Song Jing looked at Miss Mei who was much taller than herself. Miss Mei was probably about the same age as Bai Li, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Directly ignoring the title, Song Jing stood in the snow, facing the morning sun, and smiled with thin lips: "Then let's set off for the capital tomorrow."

"I'm going to prepare now." Miss Mei thought for a while, "Master, we need food, carriages, clothes and other things that are easy to carry. Xiaolang and I will go buy these, you and..." She looked at Bai Li , with doubts in his eyes, what should I call this young man?

"My brother, Wu Baili." Song Jing's slender eyes looked at Baili's appearance of being independent from the world, and couldn't help but bend. Who would have thought that under this lonely face, there was actually an impulsive and passionate soul hidden. , but brother should seldom have emotional moments.

"Then young master and young master Bai Li, just wait here for us to come back. They will bring back delicious food." Miss Mei pulled Xiao Lang towards him, "Xiao Lang, this time I will rely on you again."

"I can also help." Song Jing touched the Qiankun ring on his little finger, "It's hard for you to take so many things."

"Master, have you ever gone to the market to buy things?" Miss Mei covered her mouth and chuckled, "The little wolf is gone, and the hawkers will lower their prices. As for the things to get things, well, we can hire people." Her eyes were on Song Jing looked up and down, and said in a regretful tone: "Even if you go, young master, you won't be able to take too many things."

The corners of Song Jing's mouth twitched: "I always feel that, Miss Mei, your cool and cold appearance before is better."

"That's all pretentious, young master." Miss Mei smiled calmly, winking at Song Jing, "It's as cold as a plum, in fact, you only need to be in your heart."

In her eyes, it was as if ice and snow had just melted, fresh and clear, with the shadows of green trees and blue sky reflected in the ice spring, vitality was growing.

Song Jing turned her head to the side and smiled faintly. After such a reminder in her heart, she suddenly remembered what Sun Xiaowu entrusted.

Something hidden under the bed.

"You guys wait before you go." Song Jing glanced at the little wolf, "I have something for you."

He turned around and went back to the room. Yun Feiyang on the bed was exhausted enough to fall into a deep sleep, with sporadic teardrops on his eyelashes, but his expression calmed down.

Song Jing bent down, looked at the darkness under the bed, and simply applied the imperial object technique, causing all the things under the bed to float out.

In addition to the thick dust, bugs that breed in the dark, and a bag wrapped in oiled paper are also suspended in the air.

After sending the dust and bugs back under the bed, Song Jing opened the package with magic power with a look of disgust, letting the things inside also float in front of her.

A piece of azure blue jade pendant, with three large characters 'Greedy Wolf Lord' hollowed out.A silver mustard seed bracelet.a repair