Chapter one hundred and fifty-three

These rumors have been repeatedly banned, and the soldiers naturally spread in private. Bai Mei's daily whereabouts are strange, and he can often hit a current one. The soldiers are embarrassed, but Bai Mei only finds it interesting, and carefully tortures it as a joke to tell Anping Yanxuan. Anping Yanxuan turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's neck and touched its mane, allowing himself to love his horse and drink by the stream. The white horse lowered his head and licked the river intently. The water surface rippled slightly and sparkled in the sun. Anping Yanxuan himself was slightly distracted. He still remembered that when Bai Mei told him some stories, his eyes were smiling. It was clear that his son didn't care about the past that seemed unbearable to him. So, can it be clear that Bai Mei really doesn't care? Or, although Bai Mei cares, he hides it well? Anping Yanxuan thought that he was struggling. Perhaps it was not whether Bai Mei loved him or not, but what Bai Mei cared about. Money? Bai Mei loves money, as we all know, even loves money better than antique calligraphy and painting. Almost all the things received, except royal gifts, were exchanged for gold and silver. But true love? In an instant, we can see that Bai Mei spends money like water, building public schools, repairing private houses... and so on. If the bank is not enough, it is out of its own pocket. Right? Bai Mei is now in power, but in addition to Anping Yanxuan's words, others are just smiling and empty, and the cashier still stands by. Another chance to play power, but never let people catch power. However, one can often see smearing one's face and wearing coarse clothes running around in the streets and lanes. So, is it freedom? Anping Yanxuan always remembers that Bai Mei once smiled with drunkenness and said, "I don't want wealth and peace, but I want to let birds fly high.". He is very careful not to hinder Bai Mei's freedom, no matter which one he will look at again, or... even if he thinks Bai Mei betrayed him, he is not willing to be really restrained. However, after leaving for five years, Bai Mei came back with such pride and glory, claiming to follow him. Anping Yanxuan was puzzled. He has a son who wants to believe that Bai Mei really likes him, but it is difficult to determine whether he can believe it or not. He knows that he has no charming appearance, soft figure and delicate words. Why does he attract such outstanding people today? He had nervous doubts. Five years later, Bai Mei suddenly returned, but it was an opportunity to catch Chen's invasion. He still remembers what Qingyan at the water's edge told him with a smile that day. Is it just like Bai Mei, is it misunderstanding or provocation, or is it true? Today, he and the night he first met, Bai Mei smiled and attached to Qing Yan, which was the root of Anping Yanxuan's heart. Bai Mei has never been so pleasing to him. He has never been faint, lazy or teasing... Anping Yanxuan exhaled his breath and noticed that it was late. The horse had already finished drinking water and was eating the grass on the shore. He reluctantly try to suppress his uneasiness, but suddenly he seemed to hear that cry of war and chaos. "What's going on?" He asked in horror. The two guards behind him looked at each other. One of them stepped closer to him, looked at him and replied, "Your Majesty, grievance, please welcome His Royal Highness King Chen Guoqing. Please also follow us." Anping Yanxuan frowned. He noticed that another bodyguard had drawn out his sword. The other name hangs a false smile: "Your Majesty treats your sisters well, and you don't want to hurt your Majesty. Please..." Anping Yan Xuan touched his waist with his hand, but only touched the whip hanging there. He stepped back half a step and sipped his lips to suppress his anger: "I also know that we are not thin, why betray?" The smile of the former name is more false: "Why do you need more? Chen Guo is naturally more generous. Your Majesty, please rest assured that Chen Guo Qing Wang only asks for Syria..." Anping Yan Xuan suddenly turned back and saw someone holding a bow and arrow in the woods behind him. His heart is cold. Protection Anping Yanxuan face sank. He stepped back half a step and approached his horse, which had been with him for two years. Bai Mei somehow found him a tall horse from the grassland. He realized that resistance would not help. However, if we give up, all the previous efforts will come to naught and victory will come to naught. In an instant, he thought that it was Bai Mei who raised his eyebrows and asked himself: "Two days are lax, Wan Chen Guo..." In his heart, he was annoyed and regretful, but he raised his face, pretended to be calm in detail, and looked proud: "Hum, some thieves thought that the emperor had never been able to prevent it!" A few people gathered around were instantly shaken by his words. After a chilling cicada, they couldn't help scanning around with free eyes. Anping Yanxuan quickly turned over and mounted the horse, whipping on the horse's ass, leaning over and bowing his head regardless. An arrow flew past his ear with the wind, and a threat came from behind him: "Please dismount your majesty, or if you accidentally hurt your majesty..." He close his eyes, grind his teeth, lowered his body, got closer to his horse, and secretly clamped his legs to urge the horse to run faster. Then, however, the horse suddenly material a collapse, pain HSS surprised Anping Yan Xuan, open his eyes, he only had time to see a feather arrow hit the horse's eyes, blood gushed out instantly. He loosen his hands in astonishment, dismount his horse, rolled twice, stood up flustered, and watched that blind horse stomp its hooves in circles.