The decent boss always wants to attack me

Bai Qing was very restless in his dream, and his mood seemed to change with the ups and downs of Ah Ji's mood, so his sleeping face also looked like he was frowning.

It is true that Yan Hua is a playboy, but he is very serious. In his words, it is roughly: I really love you, and I really love her.

After countless times of gentle coaxing, Ah Ji still collapsed.

This emotion burst suddenly when she saw the scholar keep dealing with strange women with her own eyes. It was not because of anything else, but because among those women, there were also pregnant Liujia like her.

The most ridiculous thing was that she was still trying out wedding clothes today, the real red trousers, the red long skirt, with the scarf but not the phoenix crown, it matched that pretty red face very nicely.

They quarreled for a long time, but no matter what kind words the scholar said this time, Ah Mi didn't look him in the eye, but the fingertips in his sleeves kept trembling.

She is forbearing.

What A Yuan said kept circling in her mind, and she finally asked.

"You're approaching me because you have other plans, don't you?!"

"Ah, you..."

There was no guilt in the scholar's eyes, only surprise. Seeing Yan Hua's expression, she turned her head to look aside and took a deep breath. She forced back the tears in her eyes, and her voice suddenly calmed down: "The bandit we met for the first time It's also a play you put on, right?"

The young master's heart beat a little faster.

The scholar still had a surprised face, as if he didn't expect her to attack suddenly, all the words of persuasion he had prepared at the moment were useless and his voice was hoarse.

Auntie began to accuse him of his crimes one by one: "You already knew that I was a cultivator, and all the girls you picked were also cultivators. You were with me, with them, just for yourself, you never Neither loved me nor anyone else."

Although Ah Li was calm, the dots of light in her eyes were not completely annihilated, she was still looking forward to it.

However, Yan Hua's explanation was dryer than plain boiled water: "It's not like this, Auntie, I love you...I really..."

Ah Ji's expression told the young master that she was very disappointed, and the tears she had planned for a long time could not help but roll out of her eyes, and she interrupted him sharply: "You are lying!"

Bai Qing always thought that Ah Li was a lively and kind-hearted little girl, but when he saw the next scene, he was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

The red jade chain was put on her hand at some point, she slowly floated in the air, the bright red dress and blue silk were intertwined, the woman's face was cold and stern, and her words were full of hatred, completely different from the usual Auntie.

But as a cultivator, this is more like her.

"Bai Yanhua, you want the Bai family to cultivate immortals for generations, but I won't let you succeed. You and I just joined together to give birth to a child with spiritual roots, so I killed this child. I will make your Bai family unable to live forever." Wish!"

Amidst these shrill voices that almost shattered the eardrums, the eldest young master suddenly woke up, he was not dreaming, what he was looking at was the past of Baihunmen and Baijia.

Ah Ji is Guang Yuzi.

"Use my blood, my soul, and my whole life's cultivation to cast this curse, and curse him for life after life, forever and ever, to be cut off from his spiritual veins!"

The swollen belly became flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The way she killed the child was the same as herself, by shedding blood to death. This scene was too dazzling. The heart-piercing roar of her covered in blood and Bai Yanhua Then it was frozen in Bai Qing's heart.

He was stunned.

The moment Ah Li fell into Bai Yanhua's arms, the hazy white mist on her face dissipated, and the young master finally saw her face clearly.

This glance made his head buzz.

The dream was not over yet, he heard A Yuan's voice, and saw a group of girls in purple clothes and white skirts rushing over, but only saw the blood on the ground and the blood-stained bracelet on the ground.

Auntie is gone.

A Yuan's anger was as high as the shock in the young master's heart.

He heard Ah Yuan's categorical order, and saw them frantically looking for Ah Ji's body for several days, but they still found nothing.

Only Bai Qing knew where Ah Mi had gone.

In the secret room under the Baifu ancestral hall.

He seemed to have seen Bai Yanhua tremblingly carrying Ah Mi's body back, and seeing his desperation in wanting to save her but he had no spiritual power at all, so he had no choice but to hide her in the ice room. He used blood to draw a formation to guard her body.

Bai Qing didn't know whether to say that Ah Mi was stupid, or that she had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes.

Her affection and hatred are as pure as heartache.

Does Bai Yanhua love Auntie?

It must be love, but if he loves her alone, there is no way of knowing.

"Master?"

When Bai Qing woke up from the dream, it was already dark, and he saw Chu Xiu sitting in front of the collapse without moving, looking at him with concern in his eyes, and his whole body had already taken root.

He lazily turned over, put one hand on the side of his face and asked, "Have you seen the name Yanhua in the Bai Family Ancestral Hall?"

Chu Xiu was taken aback by his question, bowed his head and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

really.

The little ancestor was punished by the original judge to kneel too many times, and he knelt in the ancestral hall every now and then, most likely because he knelt there for a long time and watched boredly before he got an impression.

After finishing this dream, the young master felt much more refreshed, and all the exhausted feelings were swept away, except for the little resentment left in his heart, which made him unable to vomit, so he dragged Chuxiu along with his thousand-word observation Afterwards, he poured out the contents of the dream to him.

Originally, he only said the words with the intention of sharing stories and scolding the ancestors, but Chu Xiu heard other clues in a daze.

The little ancestor's first reaction was not to lament who was right and who was wrong in this story, but to ask with a frown, "Did Guang Yuzi not die immediately after casting the curse?"

This question really confused Bai Qing, he only remembered Bai Yanhua's desperate cry, he really didn't know if Auntie was still alive, but if she wasn't dead, it would be more reasonable for Bai Yanhua to take her back to think about her.

He tutted, "Is there a difference?"

Chu Xiu looked serious and serious: "Master, you have cultivation."

The young master suddenly sat up.

The original owner has cultivation, spiritual roots, and excellent bones. If Ah Ji's curse is effective, he shouldn't have spiritual roots, so what Chu Xiu wants to say is.

Ah Mi regretted it.

Bai Qing's expression was complicated: "Could it be that her spell failed?"

In any case, he dared not think that Ah Ji would regret it at the last moment when he made up his mind to cast a spell, and the story would be even sadder.

Chu Xiu raised his hand to smooth the 'Chuan' between his eyebrows, and said softly: "Maybe I changed my mind temporarily, seeing that Bai Yanhua cares about her so much, so I didn't curse her to death, but set a time limit."

The young master didn't speak, he felt that the little ancestor was comforting him.

"There is another explanation."

Bai Qing raised his head.

Chu Xiu stared at him intently: "To untie the bell, the person who tied it is needed, and the same is true for untwisting the curse."

This sentence made his mind go blank for a moment.

This explanation means that his spiritual root is obtained by breaking the spell, and the way to break the spell lies in Ah Ji.

Also related to blood.

Perhaps, it was corpse blood.

With these two answers, he was more willing to believe the former one. Even if the story was a little sadder, he didn't want to see the White Mansion pull Ah Ji's body out to make trouble for such an unnecessary thing as the spirit root.

Bai Yanhua, I'm afraid she would hate someone to touch her.

Bai Qing felt that he could no longer accept other stimuli, his head was so dizzy that it was about to explode, but the little ancestor actually took out the little jade bottle from his arms.

"medicine."

He fell headfirst on the quilt, raised his head to the sky and screamed, "I don't want to know."

These things reminded him all the time of the insane things that Baifu and Su's family did.

"The Su family is gone."

"Su Er, you saw her in the White Mansion, didn't you?"

"You Bai family are really perverted."

"You used the elixir made by this method to improve your cultivation, what's wrong?"

If his spiritual root is really owned by the White House after taking out Ah Ji's body for experimentation, he can also deduce the reason why the Su family was silenced. Something from the corpse is used to refine the elixir.

Or, he even mastered the method of crossing the spiritual root in Cheng Boru's hands, otherwise how to explain the effect of the spiritual power and soaring cultivation base contained in the elixir?

Curse with blood.

Therefore, when the blood on Ah Ji's body was not drained, Bai Yanhua used the formation drawn by his own blood to protect her body, so that her body would not rot, and let her lie in the ice room like a living person.

Does it make sense to do so.

To prove that he really loves her by paying off with his life?

The eldest young master really couldn't understand the brain circuit of this scholar, so he suddenly stretched out a hand to rub his head, Chu Xiu looked at him quietly, and said softly: "Bai Yanhua doesn't understand what love is."

Bai Qing lowered his hands, with a dull expression on his face.

Chu Xiu continued: "He may like Guang Yuzi very much, but the Bai family is the most important thing in his heart, followed by women, and for Guang Yuzi, Bai Yanhua is everything to her."

The little ancestor had no expression when he said these words, as if he was just explaining the facts: "He likes her, and she loves him."

There was silence.

The eldest young master's gaze slowly moved down. He stared blankly at the hem of his robe embroidered with dark patterns of thunder clouds. The sour emotion spread from his heart to his nose and eye sockets. This long dream accompanied him for seven whole days, until he had fallen asleep. play.

He suddenly remembered what Man Yue said.

"Back then, Guang Yuzi probably wouldn't have thought that her disciples would be so stubborn."

Ah Ji naturally wouldn't think of it, she thought that she had broken away from the Hundred Souls Sect, she thought that A Yuan would not come back to find her, she thought that all the bitter fruits would be borne by herself, let alone that after knowing this, A Yuan He hated the Bai family so much that he gouged out his bones and devoured his flesh.

Her own hatred may not be as strong as that of A Yuan.

The eldest young master's breath also became a little heavy. Thinking about the agreement she made with A Yuan, I'm afraid it was to find a good place with mountains and rivers, bring those cultivating women who have nowhere to go, and build a beautiful place that only belongs to them. sect.

Those hands encircled him from the front, the arms were strong, and the chest was warm, Bai Qing subconsciously opened his hands to cover the shoulders of the little ancestor, and heard him whispering softly: "Young master has me."

Bai Qing smiled, rested her chin on his shoulder, and heard the man say again: "If you have something to do, don't hide it from me."

The crescent moon was like a hook, and a layer of soft light surged in Chu Xiu's eyes, and the sharp-edged facial lines also softened a little, which unexpectedly blended well with the firm expression. He gently hugged Bai Qing, interrupted The young master wanted to speak nonsense again.