The princess who loves to "cry" has candy

Bai Chusheng hasn't changed his armor yet, so he goes into the room. The old lady sat up and raised her hand to call Bai Chusheng to sit beside her.

"How are you, grandmother?"

Bai Chusheng worried.

The old lady nodded and gave a kind smile: "much better."

Bai Chusheng tucked the old lady in and chatted for two hours. Until the old lady fell asleep, he left with Bai ruotong.

After leaving Yongning hospital, Bai ruotong sighed heavily: "Grandma's health is getting worse and worse. Do you want to ask doctor Wu to have a look?"

"Grandma's body is a disease of labor. Even if the doctor Wu comes, he just prescribes some medicine for recuperation. There is no way." Bai Chusheng said with a bitter smile.

They walk slowly in the garden. Bai ruotong tells Bai Chusheng what the old lady told her. After hearing this, Bai Chusheng just bent his lips slightly, without any surprise.

"Isn't my brother angry?" Bai ruotong's voice is one volume higher.

When the old lady talked about it, she almost couldn't help swearing. It's about Bai Chusheng, but he doesn't have half a palpitation.

Bai Chusheng smiles and turns to pinch his sister's angry cheek: "you say, what should I be angry about? Are you angry that my father won't give me the place of son of the world?

If he really doesn't want to give it, can I put the knife around his neck? What's more, besides me, who in our house is qualified to be a son of the world? It's a matter of time. Even if my father doesn't mention it, the emperor will also mention it with my father. "

Bai Rutong choked.

She didn't expect so much. She just thought of her father's cruelty and cruelty, and her heart was filled with resentment. Bai Chusheng's words reminded her. It's true that her father is doing something wrong now, but she has no way to solve it. Does she want to force the knife to her father's throat?

What's more, now that his father is getting older and older, he will not be able to lift the sword one day. No matter how fatuous Bai Chusheng's Naisheng is, he will see that he is the son of Zhenxi Marquis's house. In the end, he will not fall into Bai Chusheng's hands, but who's hands?

Thinking about this, Bai Rutong's heart was slightly put down.

In a garden, Bai Chusheng suddenly stopped. He looked back at Bai ruotong and said, "has Bai Yinling come to trouble you in the past month?"

"No Bai ruotong shook his head. She also feels strange, as usual, Bai Yinling will come to her every three or five times. Even if she doesn't come by herself, she will say something in front of her father's ear.

But this month, she was very quiet.

"Then you have to be careful. Maybe she has something on her mind."

Bai Chusheng frowned and worried.

"Maybe it's the autumn tour. She will go too. She must be planning to do something to me on the autumn tour."

How can Bai ruotong not see through Bai Yinling's mind? It's just that she's not an immortal. She really can't figure out what Bai Yinling wants to do now.

"Autumn patrol, I will go too. You can rest assured that I will not let you suffer."

Bai Chusheng said softly.

Bai ruotong smiles. She hugs Bai Chusheng and puts her head on his chest: "brother, thank you. Thank you for protecting me all the time. I'm really happy to have you as my brother. "

Bai Chusheng's eyes moved when he heard her words.

"You are my sister, my only sister. If I don't protect you, who will protect you? "

He said in a warm voice.

The autumn tour was ready to start the next morning. The streets of the capital city are very busy. Soldiers guard both sides of the road, and people watch around the road. The whole capital city is crowded with laughter and conversation.