Chen Jingyuan listened in silence from the beginning to the end. He didn't answer. He didn't seem to care at all, waiting for white peony to finish.

Looking at Chen Jingyuan's attitude, paeony's whole heart is cold. Lang's heart is like iron. Looking at Chen Jingyuan who is so gentle, he is more heartless than too many people. Also, he is so heartless to Nangong Anyan. How can he be half heartless to others?

White peony is holding the hand of medicine cup to shake a little, from when start, what already left between two people? Once Chen Jingyuan can give half of tenderness, once Chen Jingyuan dotes and cares from time to time, what is left now?

Bai Shao remembers that when they first met, she was chased and killed. She was injured and fell not far from Hanming, and was brought back by Chen Jingyuan. When she woke up, it was a rainy day. Before she was awake, she heard the patter of rain. It was clear and audible. White peony always thought that waking up in that rain was the happiest time of her life. The man in white was the most elegant and gentle, which made people easily attracted and could not stop. Now think of, perhaps that rain, is a kind of sorrow, for her later life, all the tears.

"Chen Jingyuan, I'm going to see Danshen." White peony is biting her lower lip. There is blood oozing out of her mouth. She doesn't loosen her mouth. She is afraid that when she relaxes, she can't say anything. She is afraid of her insistence and losing to Chen Jingyuan's ruthlessness.

Chen Jingyuan rubs his forehead wearily, "white peony"

"I'm going to see Salvia miltiorrhiza. I must go." White peony cold interrupt, at this time the gorgeous white clothes on the body, it seems that there is no half of the color, such as the fading of prosperity, it is as weak as white paper.

Chen Jingyuan sighed, "go or not, you can't change anything."

White peony sneers, the corners of his mouth have been bleeding, the taste of salty and salty is bitter and astringent, like in the alley, the cold wind has been poured behind, the heart is inch by inch cold, Chen Jingyuan, it's good, why do you think that he will be his beloved? Once thought, without Anyan, she would have enough confidence to let him fall in love with himself. After all, he dotes on himself so much. After all, she is not inferior to Anyan of Nangong. Now think about it, it's ironic!

"Is it really impossible?" White peony forced herself to ask that she almost let go of her dignity. Danshen is her best friend. She would never allow herself to watch her suffer like this.

"White peony, as long as you don't go, there will be other doctors." Chen Jingyuan said calmly.

White peony complexion some pale, as long as she does not go? Is Chen Jingyuan worried about her? Worried about her letting go of Danshen? Not to mention the disuse of Salvia miltiorrhiza, I don't know martial arts. Even if Salvia miltiorrhiza is good, it's impossible to walk out of the cold world, Chen Jingyuan. Do you think more?

Bai Shao sneers and looks back at Chen Jingyuan. He still lowers his head, holds wolf Hao in his hand, and paints something. Bai Shao satirizes, "since people have gone, why do you have to make such a loving look and deceive yourself?"

Chen Jingyuan ignored, white peony sneered, out here, silently agreed to Chen Jingyuan's request.

On the willow head, the light moonlight sprinkled on the ground, there is a feeling of Xiao Suo, white peony walking here, there is a sense of loneliness unique to a person in the vast.

Han Ming is as familiar to Paeonia Alba as the second home. Chen Jingyuan indulges her. In Han Ming, there are almost no places where she can't go. It's a great help for her to walk around with nothing.

White peony took advantage of the moonlight and went to the place where he was imprisoned. It was said that he was imprisoned. In fact, it didn't count. Danshen still lived in the place where he had lived before, but he had a lot of defences and was strictly guarded.

This place, white peony has been here many times, never so tangled. It used to be her favorite place. There are many flowers and herbs in the room of Danshen. Many of them are planted by Danshen. But now, Danshen suffers in it, but she can't do anything. She blames herself and regrets, which makes the whole person of white peony very anxious. Now Danshen's place, in her eyes, is like the prison of Hanming. She hasn't been there once. That place, in her eyes, is a bit strange. She doesn't know how many people died in it. Even if she cares, she can't help it. But every time she thinks about it, she always feels terrible and sorry. Maybe they have no fault. Maybe it's just because of some small things, but Too many things, the so-called big consequences, may have to pay a heavy price no matter what. White peony didn't want to care. She was too tired. She didn't know about it or ask about it. But today, it's sad to step into a similar place.

The place where Danshen lives is now unusual, and there is no difference between the surface and the normal place, but I don't know how many people have squatted secretly. Bai Shao doesn't dare to relax. She knows that it's difficult for her to go in, and she doesn't think about going in with her own identity. The only way is to sneak in.

White peony wants to try not to be found and try to appear calm, so that even when he is found, he can calm down and pretend to be indifferent. These people know that they don't know martial arts, so they don't care too much. They know that they have no threat to them.

White peony knows his depth, and carefully avoids being found by others. These people don't think much, but if Chen Jingyuan knows it, he must know what he thinks.

There are only two people standing at the door. White peony burns a column of incense. This kind of incense does not make people completely unconscious, but produces an illusion. Relax your vigilance. White peony seizes the opportunity and goes in next to the wall.

There is no one inside, but there is only Danshen. She lies quietly on the bed, and white peony walks by carefully. But Danshen is suddenly awakened, and she hands quickly, pinching the white peony's neck. "Who?"

White peony looks at Danshen worried and ruthless is a look, listen to her tone of caution, nose a sour, when Danshen so wronged?

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Danshen can see clearly the people in front of her. There are some tears on her face, which can't tell whether it's true or not for a while.

"Danshen" white peony can't help opening.

Danshen some trance, how long did not hear his name? Nearly half a year? Since her father died, she has been locked here every day. It's hard to see a person. How can someone come to see her? I'm afraid too many people don't care to shout their own names, do they?

Danshen looks at the woman in front of him. Her white clothes are as spotless as ever. Like Chen Jingyuan, though not as indifferent as he is, she seems to have lost her usual wisdom. Also, how much wisdom does she have in front of Chen Jingyuan?

In her eyes, Chen Jingyuan is the most important person, right? The man saved her and gave her shelter so that she could have a good life in Hanming. In paeony's heart, Chen Jingyuan must be grateful. So even if two people's feelings for many years are compared with her care for Chen Jingyuan, nothing is right? In her eyes, for Chen Jingyuan, is it possible to abandon everything?

Danshen suddenly had a kind of unwillingness, so many years of feelings, she regarded her as the best friend, but in the end? It turns out that there is nothing. It turns out that you can easily abandon people, but so on.

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