After being reborn as a double, she is soft and charming

Chapter 5 You are my "salvation"

Slowly, Mu Yuncheng smiled.

This smile, like the warm wind by the Nanyang River in spring, blows away all the strangeness that Xiyan has never seen before.

In a daze, Xiyan felt her fingertips warm, she lowered her head, and saw Mu Yuncheng conjure a bandage out of nowhere, carefully binding her wound.

She deliberately cut it in the main hall to attract Mu Yuncheng's attention.

The man's expression was focused. After finishing all this, he raised his head and smiled lightly, "Let's go."

Xiyan came back to her senses, she nodded in astonishment, turned around obediently, and began to lead the way.

The underground road was very smooth, and after a while, the two of them went out of the secret passage and arrived at the embankment of Nanyang River.

"There is a fishing boat ahead, the prince will leave first, and I will lead them away for you."

Xi Yan pushed Mu Yuncheng, and looked behind her frequently, seeing a fire approaching, her heart sank, "Hurry up, the fog ahead makes it easy to hide, and it will be too late."

"If you don't come with me, you will die." Mu Yuncheng stretched out his arm toward Zhao Xiyan.

A rare seriousness appeared on his lofty and clear face.

The tip of Xi Yan's nose was sour, and she swallowed a bitter mouthful.

She couldn't recognize the person in front of her, what's more, Mu Yuncheng gave up half of Qingzhou because of her. She lied to him first, and the only way to atone for his sin is to get Qingzhou back for him.

Thinking of this, Xi Yan sniffed, raised the rouge and calligraphy and painting in her hand, and comforted, "I have a way, nothing will happen, I will stay and find a secret road map for the son."

"Follow me." Mu Yuncheng ignored her insistence, raised his hand and pulled her onto the fishing boat.

The fishing boat sailed away from the embankment, taking advantage of Mu Yuncheng's unpreparedness, Xiyan turned around and jumped into the river, and pushed the stern of the boat vigorously.

The fire was getting closer and closer, and seeing that Mu Yuncheng was unwilling to give up, she hurried forward two steps, and then pushed again, "Brother Cheng, hurry up, don't look back, when I am safe, I will find a way to release the Kongming Lantern for you look!"

This "Brother Cheng" was her subconscious address in a panic. She hadn't noticed anything wrong, but Mu Yuncheng on the fishing boat inexplicably blended that figure with the girl she was thinking about in her mind.

He wanted to pull that figure onto the boat and question who she was!

But his feet were suddenly filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step forward. He could only let the little girl in front of him feel like a cat slave, groping ashore and running upstream.

The moonlight poured down like brilliance, overflowing the embankment, and that petite figure disappeared in the end of the winter mist in an instant.

Forget it, things have come to this, going back to Wushengmen will take her life.

If she leaves here, she may still have a chance.

Thinking of this, Mu Yuncheng felt a little relieved, and turned around to hold the oars.

Xi Yan, who was running upstream, finally saw the Que Bridge not far away after running for a while.

She restrained her mind, and by the light of the fire at the bridge, she shook off her wet sleeves, fell on the ground, and used rouge to draw a simple picture on the back of the calligraphy and painting.

This sketch successfully covered the word "Xi Yan".

After finishing the painting, she folded the calligraphy and painting into a boat, slowly put it on the surface of Nanyang River, and watched it drift downstream.

Her movements were big, and she quickly led the pursuers here. The leader shouted coldly, "Who is here?"

Xiyan turned around, with panic in her ink eyes.

The flames around were getting brighter and brighter. Finally, Bai Qi came out from the dark night, holding a torch. After seeing the missing Xiyan, the frivolous and unruly handsome face slowly rolled up with monstrous anger!

"Bring it up." He gritted his teeth.

With that appearance, it seems that the only way to stop is to tear the corpse of the girl in front of her into ten thousand pieces.

At this time, Xiyan's feet were already frozen and she lost consciousness, so she could only be dragged ashore, and the paper boat that had just launched was also cut off.

Bai Qi looked at the paper boat beside her, and slowly knelt down.

"Where is he?"

Xiyan's teeth trembled as soon as the aura of the superior came over, she couldn't tell whether it was fear or extreme cold.

"I ask you, where is he!" As soon as he spoke, Bai Qi clasped the girl's jade neck firmly with his five fingers.

Xiyan finally came to her senses, she shook her head, tears streaming down her face, "Who?"

The veins on the back of Bai Qi's hand have burst out, and it seems that if he uses more force, the slender neck of the person in his hand will snap off!

"Don't challenge my bottom line, Xiyan, do you really think that I won't kill you?"

Speaking of this, the man's eyes were already scarlet, "I'll give you one last chance, where is he?"

If he missed this assassination, Mu Yuncheng would be alert, and asking him to cross the river in the future would not be so easy.

Thinking of this, Bai Qi's eyes dimmed a bit, "Xi Yan, you want to die, I won't stop you, how many people who betray me will end well..."

Xiyan was shackled by him, and her fair face was turning red at the moment, she couldn't speak, so she could only hint Bai Qi to look at the paper boat with her dark eyes.

Bai Qi lowered his eyes, and slowly unfolded the calligraphy and painting that had been wet by the river with his other hand.

With just one glance, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly let go of the confinement!

Xi Yan got free and coughed heavily...

Accompanied by retching a few times, her complexion gradually returned to normal.

On the other hand, Bai Qi stretched out his hands on the calligraphy and painting, and his fingertips tightened inch by inch.

On the back of the calligraphy and painting is a blooming sunset flower, with a scorching sun above the flower.

Bai Qi could see clearly that near the blooming Xiyan flower, there were all dead flowers, their petals were falling, some were embedded in the soil, and some floated into the river...

"May I be like Liang Shangyan, and see you often every year." The little girl had just stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, her trembling shoulders had already betrayed the fear in her heart, but even so, her eyes were still full of love.

"Tonight is New Year's Day, and we will put up Kongming lanterns to make wishes in southern Xinjiang. I also want to, but they say, the prince won't allow it, so I can only sneak out. I can't write, so I have to draw..."

She explained tremblingly, her eyes were red like a wounded fawn.

"What does the sun above Xiyan's head represent?"

The coldness around Bai Qi's body has dissipated at some point, and his usual stern eyebrows have also softened.

"Yes...it's the prince..." She lowered her head and murmured, "You are my salvation..."

Bai Qi's eyes became cold again, and that stubborn face suddenly flashed in his mind:
"Why do you regard you as salvation? Bai Qi, on my 16th birthday, you asked me what I want, and I said I want you. This is the most regretful thing I have ever said in my life!"

In a trance, cold fingertips slid across his palm, Bai Qi raised his head suddenly, and saw the little girl timidly probing, and whispered, "My son, I was wrong, I shouldn't come out, don't be angry, I won't come out." Draw it, I will listen to you from now on..."

Soft words can soften his hard heart the most.

Bai Qi finally looked carefully at the person in front of him.

Her shoes and socks were already soaked, her fingertips were still bandaged, and the water droplets falling from her sleeves froze on the cuffs, and it seemed that frost had formed between her brows...

Looking at it, Bai Qi shouted, "Close your eyes and turn around!"

After hearing this, the soldiers around turned around in unison.

Bai Qi forcefully took off her shoes and socks for the little girl. Seeing that her little feet were red with cold, he took off his cloak and wrapped her in his arms.

Xiyan lowered her head, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a triumphant arc.

In this contest, she won again.

(End of this chapter)