The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 503 Serving the Empress (1)
In vain, Bai Cang thought that he had seen countless people, and that as the eldest son of the Bai family, he had attracted the hearts of countless girls in Chang'an City, but he couldn't lift his head up in front of Yan Ran. He didn't dare to look at her because he felt ashamed.

He replied in a low voice: "The owner of the valley said that I am unable to return to the sky due to the cold air entering my body. I may not live for half a year. It has been almost half a year now. I am afraid I have to trouble you to find a grave for me."

Yan Ran smiled, as bright as deer and mulberry flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains at the bottom of the valley: "My father scares you, he likes to scare people the most, but... although I have a way to save you, it will take a long time for me to save you, you Promise me that you will not die within five years."

Her determination confused Bai Cang: "Why five years?"

Yan Ran was distressed, and her smile was mixed with shame: "Although I am the young master of the Yan clan, I am too young and my spiritual power is not enough. It will take five years for me to grow a phantom butterfly."

"Illusion...butterfly?" Bai Cang saw and heard at the bottom of the Ming Valley were all strange things, he asked, "What is an illusion butterfly?"

Yan Ran smiled and refused to answer: "You will know in five years!"

"However, you can learn medical skills from Dad. Although the members of the Yan family have their own strengths, if you can heal your illness yourself, you will know the root cause of your illness. Well, it's settled like that, you go to worship Dad Be my teacher, be my teacher! Brother!" Yan Ran suggested, with the cunning and mischievousness of a girl on her brows.

Bai Cang really worshiped Gu Zhu as his teacher, and Yan Ran, the senior sister, also took it as a teacher, but later the two became acquainted and fell in love secretly, but she couldn't say the word "junior brother" day after day—a big It's so strange to miss her ten-year-old "junior brother".

He simply called his "senior brother" one day and took his hand...

The end of the story was supposed to be five years later when he forgot his surname, took her surname Yan, and spent his whole life at the bottom of the Ming Valley where he grew old together.

But the story will never settle down, and will always have side effects.During a patrol out of the valley, he met members of the Bai family—another group of Bai family members who came to Mingshan to look for the Yan family.

The Bai family always puts the interests of the family first. This is the teaching they have received since childhood, which is deeply rooted in their blood and cannot be forgotten.

Now that the Bai family has found him, he can no longer pretend that nothing happened, and can no longer live his life in peace.

Bai Cang returned to the bottom of the valley, looked at the peaceful Mingshan Village, and looked at Yan Ran, who was as bright as the morning glow and as pure as ice and snow beside him, and for the first time made up his mind to betray the Bai family——

He killed those Bai family members, using a weapon he was all too familiar with... a cupronickel knife engraved with the Bai family emblem, deer and mulberry flowers.

People were killed, and Yan's crisis was temporarily lifted, but he knew the Bai family too well, and he would do anything for the family's benefit. These dead men who came to Mingshan were not the first batch, nor would they be the last batch.

He can no longer stay in Mingshan, he has to go back to Chang'an, so that the Bai family can survive under the suspicion of the royal family, and let the Yan family restore the original calm after being disturbed.This decision is the best for both the Bai family and the Yan family.

He didn't want to be an ungrateful Wuling native, so he made up his mind to part with his loved ones, and left Yan Ran and Mingshan.

But he was too naive, thinking that both love and desire could be contained - such as Yan Ran's obsession and the Bai family's crisis.

Later, Yan Ran left the bottom of Ming Valley to find him, and never went back again...

"Don't go crazy, Bai Cang, your story is just your own imagination. What happened more than 20 years ago was only experienced by you alone. No matter how you make it up, no one can break it down. But Yan Ran doesn't love you anymore, don't whitewash it anymore. Your own hypocrisy and disgust! You were never her lover!"

The story was interrupted, and another narrator was dissatisfied with its authenticity and vowed to expose the white lie.

But the other two listeners were calm——Jun Zhi has always been a person who would not change his face even when mountains and rivers were destroyed, but he caught a glimpse of his wife's side face, and found that her face was as indifferent as his, as if the protagonist of the story Not her biological mother, but an ordinary fictional character living in the story, and the woman's emotions have nothing to do with her.

"In front of my daughter, you just need to tell her how her mother died, and how useless you are, you can't even save her, but you still bear the false name of the king of medicine all these years! How can you have the face to come back? "

Bai Yue has too much grudge against Bai Cang, and in front of Bai Lijing, he doesn't care about his father's image at all, and becomes the aggressive person who makes troubles, which is completely different from his decisive atmosphere when he was on the battlefield.

After hearing Bai Yue's scolding of Bai Cang, Bai Lijing became very interested. She leaned against Jun Zhi's arms, turned her head slightly, and smiled at Jun Zhi: "It's another play of brothers and sisters. It's so old-fashioned. Could it be?" Your Majesty is not curious why the Bai family could find the mysterious Yan Shi and not be hunted and killed by Yan Shi's snow wolves? The only interesting thing about this story is this."

Jun Zhi pursed his lips when he heard his wife laugh, and heard her mention "senior brothers and sisters".

Now that she is pregnant with his child, Jun Zhi still can't let go of Han Ye, the thorn in his side.The play of brothers and sisters is indeed old-fashioned, but there are not a few people who are recruited, such as Yan Ran who left his home and was willing to lose his life for "senior brother".

But how calm is his wife's mind now, can she grasp the most questionable part in this kind of torture and murder story?
"I also have this question." Jun Zhi followed her to answer.

Beijun Yaowang was reprimanded by Bai Yue, and silently took Bai Yue's accusation down, staring at Bailijing with a pair of indifferent and compassionate eyes, as gentle as usual, his throat choked, and said: "Because the snow wolf Knowing the smell, Yan Shi's blood is different, they can smell..."

"So, what the genius doctor means is, before you went to Mingshan, did you have a blood change? Or did you take medicine to confuse the snow wolf?" Bailijing laughed.

Beijun Yaowang met her eyes and shook his head slightly: "No. Before I went to Mingshan, I didn't know that I would meet a snow wolf."

Bai Lijing became more and more interested: "Would the genius doctor want to tell me that the Bai family has the same blood as Yan's? This is the only reasonable explanation."

"..." Beijun Yaowang didn't refute or deny it, his expression was the answer.

"There are so many secrets and stories, I'm afraid the genius doctor won't be able to finish it tomorrow." Bai Lijing smiled, "It's better to pick some important ones and talk about them, so as to save some energy, and I'm also a little tired."

Her complexion was still pale, but her eyes were not weak. Jun Zhi hugged her, and heard her say that she was tired, no matter whether it was true or not, he followed her and said, "Uncle, tell me quickly, she is tired, and the child is also tired, right?"

The emperor of Daqin loves the queen too much. In front of the two men who are closely related to her, he doesn't need to hide it.

After listening to Jun Zhi's soft inquiry, Baili Jing leaned her soft body into his arms more and more intimately. She was dependent on him, at least on the surface.

(End of this chapter)