The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 349 Chapter 348: Song Zhibai wants to marry someone
After watching Bai Qingchen and Wu Yu brothers and sisters recognize each other, Yun Ranyue at the side didn't say much, and his expression didn't fluctuate in any way, because he already knew the identities of the two.

After quietly drinking a cup of tea, Yun Ranyue went out quietly.

Song Zhibai outside was anxious, seeing Yun Ranyue guarding the door, he hurriedly asked, "How is Bai Qingchen?"

Yun Ranyue, who was standing at the door, turned sideways: "General Yi'an can go in and take a look."

Song Zhibai walked in hastily, seeing Bai Qingchen's face returned to normal, her heart relaxed severely.

Bai Qingchen looked at her, there was a faint light in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Bai Bai, let me introduce you, Wuyu and Miyan are my junior sisters."

Song Zhibai was slightly surprised, nodded: "Okay, I understand."

There are some things that Bai Qingchen doesn't say much, and she doesn't ask too much, just point it out.

Regarding his identity, Bai Qingchen felt that it was not appropriate to explain it now, and when he found a suitable opportunity, he would explain it to Song Zhibai.

Since they are people who want to prepare for a lifetime, they have to be honest with each other.

Wuyu didn't say much, she didn't say much about Bai Qingchen's condition, Bai Qingchen didn't let her say too much to Song Zhibai.

With someone important in his heart, Bai Qingchen's attitude towards his own life changed.

If he was in the past, he would not care about the poison in his body, nor would he care how long he could live.

Even if you told him that he was going to die tomorrow, he would just smile calmly. Anyway, he lived to be 25 years old, which is quite a long time.

But it's different now, he doesn't feel that he has lived too long, but only that the rest of his life is so short.

Even if he is short, he is not enough to be with the one he loves.

Bai Qingchen and Song Zhibai looked at each other, they only had each other in their eyes.

Fog Whisper quietly closed the door and went out.

Song Zhibai looked at the distance between the two, "Can I go up to you?"

Bai Qingchen looked down at his fingertips, which were still slightly black, and shook his head: "It's best not to get close, the toxins on my body haven't completely faded away." He raised his eyes, and chuckled teasingly: "Unless, you think Life is not as important as mine."

Song Zhibai stepped forward: "Then don't die."

Life is not as important as him.

But Bai Qingchen moved back a little in fright, not daring to let her touch him.

He was annoyed: "If you don't want your life, then I don't want your life either."

"Then go to hell together," Song Zhibai chuckled indifferently.

I still remember the last time in Duanming Mountain, when the two of them hung on the cliff, they thought they would fall, but they were rescued. At that time, Bai Qingchen said to her with regret: "It seems that this time, my lord I can’t go to Huangquan with General Yi’an, I hope there will be another chance next time.”

Now is a great opportunity.

But at this time, how could Bai Qingchen be willing.

Song Zhibai sat on the side of the bed, not next to him: "Is it because of this poison that you have the title of 'Kewomen' in the imperial capital?"

Bai Qingchen didn't deny it: "Who told them to post it when my lord was poisoned? They want to die by themselves. Can you blame me?"

Raising his eyes and raising his eyebrows at Song Zhibai, he picked up the thin quilt beside him to wrap his body to prevent Song Zhibai from accidentally touching him.

Song Zhibai smiled: "Then can't you avoid them?"

It's not good to have this name.

"They have to climb onto my lord's bed, can my lord bear it?"

"Well, that's unbearable."

If you want to climb the bed, you will be dead.

Bai Qingchen looked at her and snorted softly: "My lord's bed, of course, can only be reserved for Bai Bai to crawl, how can other messy women get their hands on it."

Song Zhibai burst out laughing.

Bai Qingchen is already 25 years old, so he is not young anymore. Other children his age are running around, but he has never even had a concubine.

Those courtiers who wanted to curry favor with him had a good chance. They often sent women to Zuo Xiang's mansion. If Bai Qingchen could refuse, he would refuse, and if he couldn't, he would leave them in the mansion to fend for themselves.

But there are always some women who are not satisfied with the status quo and want to climb into his bed, and then hope to sit in the position of Mrs. Zuo Xiang. Worse than a dead one.

Since then, Bai Qingchen's reputation of "restraining women" spread in the imperial capital, and no woman dared to come to Zuo Xiang's mansion to be a concubine.

Life is more important than glory and wealth.

If you are dead, how can you enjoy the glory and wealth.

Bai Qingchen didn't care about the title of "Kewomen", let alone explain it to others, so as to save those courtiers from sending some women to pester him.

Song Zhibai's eyes were serious: "Bai Qingchen, I want to get married."

Bai Qingchen was stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, if you want to get married on any day or month, tell me, I will marry anytime."

"Which month and time do you want to marry, I will marry anytime."

She once promised him that if she wanted to marry someone one day, she would be the first to consider Bai Qingchen.

At that time, she firmly believed that she would never marry in this life, nor would she marry Bai Qingchen.

She also laughed at herself, if she wants to marry someone someday, she must be bewitched by ghosts, and now she realizes that she was not bewitched by ghosts, but by Bai Qingchen.

"Bai Qingchen, you said before that wherever I want to go in the future, you can buy that place and take care of me."

Her voice was always clear, less cold and more tender.

He responded, "Well, wherever you want to go, I'll buy it for you. That's our home."

Song Zhibai's cold heart was melted, she suddenly leaned forward in front of Bai Qingchen, wrapped her arms around his neck, covered his lips, and whispered between her lips and teeth: "I want to marry you right now , do you want me?"

Feeling the softness on his lips, Bai Qingchen's whole body was stiff, and the thin quilt slipped off his body. He looked down at his nails, which had already turned pale pink, and the toxin had faded away.

With deep eyes, Bai Qingchen hugged her waist, leaned against her, bit her lips lightly, and said with one word: "Yes."

The quilt was lifted and fell on the two of them.

Dark clouds covered the moon outside the window, and in the middle of the night, a light rain began to fall, and a white mist rose in the night.

The rain hit the eaves, and there was a sound of warning.

(End of this chapter)