When his voice fell, the man sitting by the window did not speak. He just looked at his back, subconsciously trying to open his mouth. However, he saw the blue figure turning over his body, and his handsome face was extremely blurred in the half light He bent the corner of his lips, but the smile on his face was not happy, but more like a blank, "I thought I could do anything, I thought I could do anything, but in fact No one can protect it. "

The man sitting by the bed did not speak for a long time, but looked at him steadily.

Until a gust of wind blowing up the black hair on the cheek of the window, let him slowly turn back to close the window, a calm voice with calm suddenly sounded.

"You are already very well."

After that, he repeated it in a low voice, as if not enough.

"Already good."

"When I was about five or six years old, it seemed like a summer in my memory." This time, before the words were finished, the person sitting on the bed laughed again. When he spoke again, there was no smile in his voice. On the contrary, it made people feel cold. "That summer, my mother and father set the house on fire, then knelt down in front of me, smiling at me as usual, and then slit my face with a silver hairpin one by one."

Hearing this, the people standing in front of the window trembled uncounted, but their slender fingers were loosened. As soon as they wanted to look at the man in white who was immersed in the darkness, he heard the people beside the bed speak again, and their voice was quiet to strange.

"It was very painful at that time. The blood on my face came to my clothes, but I didn't dare to move. I just stared at my mother and father. After watching him scratch my face, I started flying Changbai Ling with the same smile. After a quiet look for a while, I didn't know what to think of. After drinking all the wine I held in my hand, I fell down the pillar 。”

"Later, I was taken away." The man in white sits quietly in the dark, as if he doesn't need anyone to answer his words. He just narrates other people's stories in a smooth tone, "I don't know who is chasing and why I'm being chased. I just know to run and keep running. From Dajin, we crossed the boundary line and ran to Taki, where no one could find it.



JIANG Luoyu closed his eyes, and finally gave a long sigh of relief. Before waiting for his next word to come out, a faint smile appeared between his lips. He stepped forward a few steps and stood beside the man in white. Just as his warm fingers were about to touch his wrist lying on the quilt, the man in white suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his light blue sleeve robe with his backhand.

"Do you know?" The face with the ferocious scar slowly lifted up, which was half bright and half dark light. The dark color was precipitated in the eyes according to the shooting color. However, there was a light and soft smile on the lips. It seemed that people could not help shivering. "Actually, my face was completely cured when I was seven years old."

Jiang Luoyu pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly filled with pain. She slowly stretched out her hand to hold his wrist, lowered her body, and held him in her arms. Her fingers brushed the long black and cold hair of the man in her arms. Listening to his stuffy voice, he sounded in his arms: "but I dare not look at that face."

"Minyu, you are tired." Before the words fell, Jiang Luoyu lowered her head and tried to slow down her voice. She said, "you should have a good sleep and don't think about it any more."

before he finished speaking, the man in his arms slowly took his hand out of his palm and covered it with his face, turning his finger into a hook, as if to insert it into his own face Pang's general action: "as long as I see the intact face, I will feel that I should have been a dead man, and then I will unconsciously pick up the hairpin, like a little bit of a mother's father..."

"Don't remember. You're tired. Have a good sleep." When you hear it, you can't hear it. It's hard to hear it

"You shouldn't feel implicated in me." Bai Minyu didn't seem to hear what he said, and seemed to be totally immersed in her own memories. Her fingers were tightly clasped against the people in front of her. According to the color of her eyes, her smile twisted and said, "I was a disaster. I should have been burned in her father's house, or killed by those who pursued her directly, or I should have been in line before you came What the servants mean, so you won't save me... "

"I will save you." Listening to these words, Jiang Luoyu felt a sharp pain in her heart. She could not help but loosen her arms, gently stroked his cold cheek with warm fingers, bowed her head against his forehead, and whispered in a tearful voice, "no matter what you look like, no matter when I meet you, I will save you."

After saying this, he did not wait for the person in front of him to open his mouth again. He raised his face with a smile and fixed his eyes on the market. He said one word at a time: "don't think about it any more. I won't say that again. Let's exchange, shall we? "

Bai Minyu stares at his dark jade eyes for a long time. After closing his eyes, the smile on his lips disappears. The whole person slips out of his arms as if he lost his strength. The fingers of the people who hold him half shake. He lowers himself to lay him flat on the bed. He leans on the edge of the bed curtain and caresses the man's long hair on the pillow In the Dark Jade like eyes, the mist disappears, leaving only a chill.I don't know how long later, the sun gradually darkened outside the window, and the sun also slanted to the West. The people sitting by the bed looked down at the man in white. At this time, he could not show a gentle smile on his lips. He saw the man who had thought he had fallen asleep, suddenly opened his pair of calm glass clap colored eyes and was staring at him quietly.

"Luoyu."

Jiang Luoyu and he looked at each other for a long time before they realized that he was calling himself. He did not rush to answer. He only lowered himself and pressed the quilt horn. Then he quietly answered, "yes?"

The man in white noticed his movement and moved his body, and his eyes gradually regained a bit of anger. However, the expression on his face was still stiff, as if he didn't know what kind of expression to show. His fingers were also icy blue: "do you want to see what I really look like?"

"If you don't want to, I'll think I don't know." Jiang Luoyu first pondered for a moment, then raised her hand and gently depicted the ferocious scar on his face with his fingertips. She remembered what happened when they first met and what she thought in her heart at that time. For a moment, she felt that her heart was bright and her voice became softer.

"For me, if you and I meet in the first place and you look better than me, I'm afraid it will take me a long time to decide whether to save you or not."

Before the words fell, he slightly lowered his body and covered his warm lips on the man's forehead. The bottom of his dark jade eyes was warm, and he said quietly with a firm voice: "no matter what you look like, you are Bai Minyu."

Bai Minyu noticed the kiss, and her body trembled subconsciously. Suddenly, she coughed twice, as if she had finally got rid of some embarrassing situation. Her eyes gradually returned to her former quiet and indifferent. Only the smile on her lips disappeared this time, and nothing could be seen.

"It might have been difficult before." His voice was a little hoarse, but his fingers slowly came out of the quilt and landed on the hand on the side of the bed. According to the color of his eyes, he fixed his eyes on the person in front of him. His eyes were like pain, but more like relief, "but now, now I want you to see what I really look like, the face I've never seen before... "

This time, before he could finish, Jiang Luoyu drew up a smile and hugged his thin body with his forehead on his forehead. His voice was between his lips and teeth. He said, "OK."

A few days later, it was time for the new year.

Mianxing squatted in front of the medicine pot placed on the corridor. He was fan the fire under the medicine pot attentively. He heard a soft footstep behind him. He subconsciously looked back and saw the green and white figures not far away. He could not help but slightly hook the corners of his lips and stand up.

As soon as the lunar new year arrived, there was jubilation all over the prefecture. The red paper and silk made Jiang Ying's wedding even more joyful. All the masters in the mansion, including Zhen, who was still in bed at that time, used festive clothes. Except Jiang Luoyu, who was still in the habit of wearing filial piety, and after poisoning, she was rarely seen in Biboyuan Bai Minyu is still wearing plain clothes, and the rest of the people have changed into colorful clothes.

Seeing the two men come back, the sleeping star standing under the porch has no time to respond. Not far behind them, the one who is not far behind them quickly walks over with the things in their hands. They put down the things with a smile and the little maid on one side, and whispered instructions about something. The smile on their faces was soft and happy.

The figure of blue and white was getting closer and closer. The people in the corridor narrowed their eyes slightly. At first, they couldn't help but take a look at the scar on his face. I don't know when the scar on his face gradually faded away. Then he bowed down to the master son who came slowly: "I've met the son of heaven, white Gemini."

Jiang Luoyu is still wearing a blue dress today, but because it is the new year's day, the patterns of her blue dress are more dense. As long as she moves and is illuminated by the sun, she will shine a light golden light. At this time, when she sees him saluting, the faint smile on her lips becomes deeper. Her slender fingers take out her sleeve, and when she reaches out, she holds a red Bag.

"Although it's because of filial piety, there's nothing to play around here, but all the things that should be given to you should be given, so that I won't give them again in the new year's day. You'll say that I've been stingy in recent years, and I haven't given anything I should. I can't stand it."