Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 961 She wants to give him a warm memory

Liu Yao's eyebrows twitched, but he spread his hands: "What answer do I want that I can't find myself? Could you please Yuan Xun to tell me?"

"If you show courtesy for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief. I don't believe in the evil of you Beiyan people! No matter what Yuan Xun wants to do, tell him to save it."

After saying that, Liu Yao continued to walk out.

He was confused about Xiao Chongyuan's identity, but he wasn't stupid enough to get the answer from Yuan Wu.

He knew exactly what the Beiyan people were.

If he could still trust the Beiyan people, then his trip to Northern Xinjiang would have been in vain, and he would have watched so many Dongling men die at the hands of the Beiyan people.

On this point, he can still understand it clearly.

Yuan Wu's subordinates wanted to pursue them again, but were stopped by Yuan Wu in the yard: "Come back."

The man returned to Yuan Wu and whispered in Beiyan dialect: "Master, this Liu Yao seems to have suddenly become enlightened and gained a brain. He actually ignored me and others."

Yuan Wu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "You can completely trust Bai Mingwei's eyes. This is a person selected by Bai Mingwei himself. How can he be the thing in the pool?"

"He just ignored it. If we insist on telling him, it will only make him suspicious and alert the enemy."

The man asked again: "Master, what should we do next?"

Yuan Wu shook his sleeves: "This knife is not easy to use, so let's change it to another one and start with Ling Yi."

The man sneered: "She's just a stupid bitch, what good can she do?"

Yuan Wu's face showed a coquettish and evil aura: "It's just because you are a stupid bitch that it is useful. Most of the stupid people in this world are self-righteous and stupid without knowing it."

"We will take advantage of this and let her be the knife that swings at Bai Mingwei. The harder she swings the knife, the deeper the conflict between Bai Mingwei and the Liu family will be."

"When the time comes..." Yuan Wu said this and chuckled.

He smiled so confidently that he was determined to win, and so sure of victory.

……

Xiangfu.

The yard where Feng Qingchen lives.

"Little girl."

As soon as Bai Mingwei stepped into Xiao Chongyuan's yard, a familiar call rang not far away.

She raised her eyes and a smile appeared on her face.

It's him.

He is special.

No matter how similar Ha Yi was to his imitation, Bai Mingwei could tell the real thing from the fake one at a glance.

So the person in the courtyard at this moment is the real Xiao Chongyuan.

He is also the one who only belongs to her, with the most gentle and gentle Feng Qingchen.

It's not that the clothes change his temperament, but that when Xiao Chongyuan is Feng Qingchen, he will restrain all the edges and corners, revealing his truest and softest side.

When he returns to Xiao Chongyuan, he will put on the unique cold armor that belonged to the regent of Western Chu.

Only in this way can he be made invulnerable.

"You are really fast."

Bai Ming greeted him with a smile. He was full of words, but for some reason, he could only say a few dry words.

Xiao Chongyuan, who was already playing the role of Feng Qingchen, had a smile on his face: "I just arrived. I thought that the old man might ask me to attend tonight, so I came."

Bai Ming said slightly: "Although my grandfather is old, he still has a sharp eye. Ha Yi can't hide it from him. You are still thoughtful."

Feng Qingchen smiled: "Not only that, this is a day for you to reunite with your family, and you must value it very much. I want to participate and share your happiness."

Bai Mingwei's voice became softer unconsciously: "I am also happy to be able to share it with you."

Feng Qingchen smiled.

Smiling like a child who was rewarded with candy.

He even touched his nose in embarrassment: "Your mouth lately is really annoying to death."

A trace of sadness flashed across Bai Mingwei's eyes.

She didn't mean to please, nor was she trying to make Feng Qingchen happy.

She just doesn't want to leave a cold Bai Mingwei in the memory of those who care about her.If she really doesn't live to be 17 years old, even if she can't leave everything behind, she will run towards Feng Qingchen without hesitation.

At least she can let Feng Qingchen see a frank and true Bai Mingwei in these days.

Not that Bai Mingwei who abandoned all emotions and was cold and without any warmth.

In this way, when Feng Qingchen recalls it in the future, he can also remember her smile and her gentleness.

In this way, memories have warmth.

It’s no longer just a matter of regret.

Thinking of this, Bai Ming raised his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Qingchen.

She suddenly raised her hand, but stopped at Feng Qingchen's cheek.

She said: "That mask left some marks on your face."

Feng Qingchen whispered: "That mask never stuck to my face before. Maybe it was because of the smile that it left a mark. Is it ugly?"

Bai Mingwei's hand gently brushed his cheek, placed it on the back of his head, pinched the white silk, and gently pulled it off.

The white silk covering his eyes suddenly fell loose, resting on Bai Mingwei's palm and on his broad shoulders.

Bai Ming whispered softly: "It's not ugly. The mark on your face looks good."

After saying that, she gently stroked the mark with her fingers.

It's like an iron hot iron on paper. Wherever it is scratched, it becomes red.

Feng Qingchen froze in place, not daring to move for a while.

Just like a flower that is afraid of startling butterflies, only by being still can we retain the beauty of this moment.

He said, "If it's not ugly, why would you caress it?"

Bai Mingwei responded: "I want to remember, remember everything related to you."

Feng Qingchen's cheeks were completely red.

He was like a shy boy in front of the woman he loved.

Overwhelmed.

He spoke again, stuttering slightly: "Then you have to take note of it, because these marks will disappear soon."

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "I've remembered it, exactly."

Then, she burst out laughing: "Look at you, why are you blushing like this? Where is Feng Qingchen, who said he would live or die for me when we first met?"

Feng Qingchen put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly: "It was different when I used my words then, but now I use my heart."

If this friendship is just love, then Meng Lang's words can be easily obtained.

But when this friendship has gone deep into the bone marrow and turned into an inseparable love, no matter how wise the person is, he will become clumsy.

No matter how mature a person is, he can become childish.

It's more innocent than childish.

Only in front of the one you love can people show their purest side.

The innocence of men is to return to children, to their happiest and most comfortable state.

So at this time, Feng Qingchen looked like a big boy.

It's so frustrating that one feels pity.

Bai Mingwei folded the white silk in half, and then covered it over Feng Qingchen's eyes.

She said: "It was too wide just now. There will be many people in the hall later, so I'm afraid it will be hot. I will fold it narrower for you. Later, you will feel the coolness when the smoke from the ice basin blows on your face." .”

Feng Qingchen didn't say a word, and just let Bai Mingwei cover him with white silk.

When Bai Mingwei retracted his hand, he put his hand on his eyes: "If these eyes can see, I can see how clever you are."

"I really want to see the way you tie the white silk for me. Is it a smile on your lips or a shy face?"

Bai Mingwei couldn't help but shake his head: "Fool."

Feng Qingchen nodded: "It's a fool, your fool."

(End of this chapter)