Chapter one hundred and seventy-three

Inside the building, a beggar with scar on his face and rickets watched in horror as two women dressed up as expensive ladies broke in. One of them, the white one, smiled and took out the snack: "Well, it is also a pleasure to eat snacks while raining." The snack was really well made and fragrant. The beggar swallowed saliva and was scared to shrink to the corner by Yin Qinghong's eyes. However, he saw Bai Mei smiling brightly: "Since they are all in this room, it is also predestined friends. Let's eat together. I was rich." Yin Qinghong shook his head and sighed: "You are generous now." Bai Mei curved his eyes and smiled heartlessly: "I am finally qualified to be generous now." "You won't give her to me to take care of. Where will you send her?" "To the west." "Your place?" "Is, but also is not. Under the whole world, is it imperial soil?" "I will follow." "Well, it will be very miserable." "I am not afraid of suffering." "..." Bai Mei was slightly silent, looked up and asked very seriously: "Do you really like her?" "I will only follow her and follow her." Bai Mei bent his eyes and continued to smile, patting the snack residue on his hand: "Well, well, your mother Ping an Wang has already sent someone to clean up your family's residence one step earlier." "Ah?" "I estimate that she wants to open up... No one is a mother, and she doesn't want her daughter to be good. She made a lot of trouble before. First, she was really sad, and second, she was worried about you." "I understand." ... "Your Highness, do you really understand what I said?" Cloud glass held Qingyan's horse and could not hide the worries of the fundus. "Yes, how can you not understand?" Qing Yan smiled wry: "In fact, I would rather die, but since you want me to live, then I will live. I was sorry for your trust at the beginning, and now I can no longer be sorry for your expectations." "White... hou," the two words cloud glass seems to say very difficult, "goodbye has changed a lot over the years, temper seems peaceful, presumably won't be too difficult for you. If it is really difficult, also..." "I will endure it." "Your Highness, you..." "In fact, I have long learned patience. Over the past few years, Qingxian she... I just hate why I chose her at the beginning. It's really a mistake that makes eternal regret. There is more than enough to lose, but she can only be hysterical at the end of the day..." "Alas." Yunli sighed and turned to look at the profound letter: "Take good care of your master." The letter nodded silently. Qing Yan beat the horse to leave, but suddenly turned back: "Bai Mei seems to be willing to believe you. When you are free, help ask, Hong... How is Yin Qinghong? I am most sorry for her." "Good." Cloud glass nodded. ... "I thought that since you came, you wanted to say a few words to her before she left." Mo Shang looked at Qing Yan's back when he left under the "escort" of many soldiers and asked, "Did I guess wrong again?" "I hate rain." Bai Mei muttered, but he didn't seem to hear the question of Mo Shang Ran. Don't look up, and there are raindrops falling, which are cold on her face. However, Bai Mei tightened his collar and suddenly smiled maliciously: "You said, if Qing Yan went to the place and saw Yin Qinghong, how would he react? Surprise? Or surprise?" Don't shook his head and nodded again. This Bai Mei has recently become particularly fond of laughing, and it is not the kind of smirk that used to look at and perfect, but more banter and more emotion. Not bad, really good. ... The rain finally stopped. Looking from the tower. The lush green in summer has gradually dyed yellow, but it is still vast and desolate. "You and I share this world." Anping Yanxuan said. "No, the world is yours, you are mine." Bai Mei replied. Anping Yanxuan's face turned slightly red. -Two people's hands, I don't know when to hold together, fingers clasped, entangled closely.