030 Unrivat

"What is the princess thinking about?" Du Kang looked at Bai Xijing, who leaned against the window and meditated. Since Bai Convered left, she had always been worried.

Bai Xijing came to her senses when she heard the words. She slowly shook her head and said, "It's okay. I'm just thinking about what I'm doing now."

"Did the princess ever figure it out?" Du Kang suddenly smiled faintly, and the sunlight outside the window was gently sprinkled on his dark robe embroidered with floating clouds, as if it were covered with a hazy halo. His dark eyes fell quietly on Bai Xijing's body, as if he wanted to see something from her.

As soon as Bai Xijing turned his head and was facing Du Kang's smiling handsome face, he actually felt dazzling. After half a pay, he turned his head and smiled and said, "I used to hear people often say that you were like the ink, blue and white, gorgeous, but why did I only find the subtlety of this sentence today? I thought that a person like you was completely contrary to the softness of ink, blue and white, but it was appropriate to see it today.

Du Kang smiled again when he heard the words: "Du Kang thanked the princess for his praise." In his heart, he knew that Bai Xijing was unwilling to answer this question, so he did not delve into it and changed the topic according to Bai Xijing's intention.

Bai Xijing lowered his eyebrows slightly and covered up the fleeting loneliness in his eyes. Have you ever figured it out? She seemed to suddenly figure it out, but she was even more confused. It's just that whether it's right or wrong, she just wants to act according to her own thoughts, at least... Even if she still can't escape the fateful end in the end, then she can at least say, "There is no regrets in her heart."

Thinking of this Bai Xijing's lips, he finally hooked slightly and smiled. Then she reached out and lifted the broken hair on her forehead, and even her voice had a suddenly cheerful feeling: "Du Kang, let's go and make tea in the yard."

Du Kang looked at Bai Xijing and suddenly straightened up, and then gently shook his sleeves and turned around. The snow-white robe and skirt also drew a beautiful arc. Just now, a trace of worry disappeared at this moment. The princess invited him, and Du Kang naturally accompanied him to the end.

After such a seemingly leisurely day for half a month, although the war reports ahead have come frequently in the past half month, the situation does not tolerate optimism. Even Bai Xijing and Fang Pingting occasionally get together for tea. Fang Pingting always talks to her about the war, and in the end, she will definitely end with a long sigh. Worry is beyond words.

Although Bai Xijing is calm and calm, she will feel a little restless as long as she stops doing nothing. The memory of the previous life has become more and more blurred, as if it is just a distant dream, but those things always enter her nightmares frequently after she falls asleep. Sometimes, she is even thinking about what a dream is and what reality is.

Such days finally ended completely one night. The moment Bai Xijing woke up in a nightmare, she finally remembered one thing she had been ignoring, which was the hard battle of sacrificing the water city. No wonder she has always had an uneasy feeling in her heart. It turned out that in this war, Bai Ziyu would lose his right hand and be seriously injured!

The memories of the previous life and the memories of this life are intertwined, and Bai Xijing only feels a pain in his head. Ten years ago, Bai Ziyu's back when she left her alone and Bai Ziyu's back to the battlefield slowly coincided. Bai Xijing finally patted her quilt and called people in a panic: "Siqin! Siqin! Dress up for this princess, come on!"

Siqin, who was still sleeping outside, heard the words and didn't even have time to put on her coat, so she lit the palace lamp and ran in in a hurry: "Princess, what's wrong? It's not dawn yet, but it's a nightmare again?"

After Siqin hung the palace lamp on the shelf, she quickly lit an oil lamp and walked to Bai Xijing's carved bed, but saw Bai Xijing standing barefoot by the bed. A dark hair is scattered on the back like a waterfall, and the white jade-like face is still soaked in a layer of cold sweat, but the eyes are like a fog that does not disperse all year round, confused and without focus.

"Dreation." Bai Xijing didn't have time to explain to Siqin, so he hurriedly gave the order, and then went to the former bronze mirror and called four maids to dress her up by Siqin.

Bai Xijing slowly exhaled and closed his eyes to sort out his confused thoughts. It was not until Siqin's "Okay" sounded in his ear that Bai Xijing slowly opened his eyes. And the fog in his eyes slowly dispersed and became firm and burning. I'm going to tell my father how to find a young master to pass it on first.

"Yes." Siqin made an orderly arrangement. Although she had doubts in her heart when she looked at the bright sky, her face was still.

No one knows why Princess Xijing suddenly went to say hi to the White King, and no one knows what Bai Jing summoned Xijing to say in the study. The only thing she knew was that Princess Xijing was seriously ill half a day after returning to her room and was bedridden. She was taken care of by her trusted friend Siqin inside and outside.

At this time, on the official road leading to Sishui City, two jujube-red horses were running, but unlike those who migrated to avoid the war, the two horses went in the direction of Sishui City. But the two horses were sitting with a young man in white robe and a young man in black robe. The faces were excellent, but the indifference and nobleness revealed under the exquisite face made people dare not dare to look at them. Therefore, those people who fled could only dare to look at it from afar and dared not come forward to talk.

"Son, if you go further ahead, you will enter the border of the war-tattled water city." Qingyue's voice, a young man in black, sounded faintly.

Hearing the words, the young man in white robe frowned slightly, and the reins in his hand followed him. The horse looked up to the sky and stopped with a long hissnorting sound. Half heard the young man calmly say, "After entering the water city, is there any way to contact the army of the White State?"