Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 355 Sweet talk (2)
She was startled suddenly, and took a step back subconsciously. The boat lost its balance and capsized suddenly. Floating on the water, looking down at her in the river, the smile on her brows was gloomy but gentle.

"noob."

"what……"

She couldn't help screaming, and suddenly opened her eyes, facing a face as pale as white impermanence, with a pair of deep eyes on it, like the eyes of a boundless night, so close that she could almost see every single one of his eyes. Eyelashes as long as black sparrow feathers.

"You!" Qiu Yebai froze all over, forcefully swallowing back the heart that almost jumped out of his throat.

"Are you awake?" The creepy pale face hung less than five inches away from her, and a word came out coldly, she could almost feel the icy breath coming out from between his skin and breath .

"Bailichu, when did you have such a hobby of pretending to be ghosts!" She squeezed out a sentence through her teeth while calming down her beating heart and messy breathing.

Anyone who opens their eyes and sees a dead white face hovering silently above him, looking like a ghost about to suck blood to get angry, will be frightened out of his wits, even if she is well-informed and more courageous than ordinary Men are all big, and they can't stand such a scare!
Baili Chu straightened up slowly, and said lightly: "Those who have ghosts in their hearts will feel that there are ghosts in the world."

Qiu Yebai choked for a moment, and inexplicably remembered the scene in the dream where he was wearing a red and black wedding dress, holding Yuan Ze's or Bai Lichu's hand on the boat, and suddenly felt guilty: "You have a ghost in your heart." .”

Those were all 'scary' dreams just now, she must have been under too much mental pressure and got hurt again, that's why she dreamed of marrying 'them'.

Later, she noticed that he had already sat on her long couch at some point, and several extremely soft and comfortable silk pillows were piled up on the couch, allowing him to lean on it in a comfortable posture that did not press the wound, looking Looking at the sunken appearance of the pile of soft pillows, it seems that he has been here for a long time.

"When did you come to my sleeping place?" Qiu Yebai stood up and sat up, looking out the window again, it was already bright, and it was already raining outside at some point.

Baili Chu gracefully leaned back into those soft pillows, but did not answer her words: "Tell me, what did you dream about? You keep calling me by my name."

She immediately froze again, hell, when did she have the habit of talking in her sleep.

She lowered her eyes to block the flickering eyes: "I didn't..."

"Do you want me to ask Shuangbai or the little eunuch serving medicine to come in and confront him?" Bailichu said abruptly, choking back what Qiuyebai was trying to deny.

Qiu Yebai assessed that the possibility of silently killing Shuangbai, the little eunuch, and the "God Shiva" in front of him was almost equal to zero when his knee was injured, and he felt a little regretful abandoned this idea.

She remained silent until she felt more and more uncomfortable under Baili Chu's sharp and cold eyes. She felt that a hole had been stared into her face, and she couldn't help but raise her head and give him a cold look: "Nightmare night, sir Satisfied?"

Baili Chu looked at her for a long time, and suddenly the corners of his lips curved into a shallow smile, which was so gentle and horrifying: "Well, it is my honor to be Xiaobai's nightmare. If possible, I hope to be Xiaobai's nightmare." A nightmare that will never go away."

Qiu Yebai glanced at his delicate and pale face, turned her back silently, stretched out her hand to rub the center of her brows, to prevent herself from seeing the other's gloomy grimace, and having untimely violent impulses again.

What is this 'thing' that sounds like sweet talk but is actually a vicious curse?
She and he must have had the revenge of killing their father and taking their wife in their previous life!
"Xiaobai, are you unhappy?"

She was wondering why she wanted to agree to Lao Zhen's sincerity to Baili Chu for a moment - not to refuse, not to run away, when suddenly another sinister word came out of her ear.

Only then did Qiu Yebai realize that at some point there was another pale face with red lips beside her shoulders. She was startled again, turned around and gritted her teeth and said, "The devil is happy, stay away from me!"

Instead of retreating, Bailichu suddenly put his face on her shoulder and said calmly, "It's raining, it's really cold."

The people behind him jumped up so fast that Qiu Yebai couldn't react. His eyes touched the bandage in his half-opened skirt, but for some reason, the hand that was originally going to push him away stopped in mid-air, and finally let it go slowly. .

"When I was young, Aze always secretly took a small boat with the children of the farm to catch the last batch of autumn lotus roots in the lotus pond in such weather, without telling the people in the temple."

His faint and cool voice lingered in her ears, like the melodious sound of a guqin, or the sound of light rain falling on water outside the window.

The thin rain fell in from outside the window, bringing the coolness of autumn. She looked out from the window, and there was a hazy mist on the lake, ethereal and gentle, just like many years ago, she was holding a big lotus leaf Those days when I went to the lake to protect myself from the rain, and quietly stole lotus root in the autumn mansion to fill my stomach.

But later, she often went boating on the lake with her master, watching the old man cook soup with a smile.

After Bailichu finished that sentence, he didn't continue to speak. He just leaned quietly on her shoulder, as if falling asleep, with a pale face, quiet and peaceful.

She turned her face back, sat with her knees bent, and looked out the window quietly.

The autumn rain is rustling, the wind is getting cooler, and winter is about to enter the year.

Another year of winter silence.

"Ahem..." There were several light coughs in the exquisite Mingguang Hall from time to time.

"Your Highness, I've taken the medicine." Shuangbai held a snack and led a little eunuch holding medicine into the room, and said warmly to the person leaning on the gold-embroidered soft satin pillow to read the memorial.

Baili Chu didn't raise his head, and said casually while looking at the memorial: "Let's put it aside, drink it when it's cold."

Shuangbai was helpless, and was about to remonstrate earnestly, when Lao Zhen, who was serving the pen and ink, suddenly took a step forward, took a tray full of soup from the eunuch from the young eunuch, went to sit next to Bailichu, and said in a shrill voice: "Your Highness , if you don't take the medicine according to the time, the medicine will be cold, and the medicine will be cold, and it will affect the efficacy of the medicine, which will make your injury heal slowly, and your injury will heal slowly. You won’t have the energy to look at Master Qiu, if you don’t have the strength to look at Master Qiu, a flirtatious person like Master Qiu will definitely cuckold you and the national teacher..."

Before he finished speaking, the jade medicine bowl on the tray disappeared in an instant, but in less than a moment, the jade medicine bowl was thrown back when it was empty, spinning around on the tray.

(End of this chapter)