011 You are a stranger

Today, all kinds of things are like water without trace. On tomorrow night, you are already a stranger.

Early the next morning, Bai Xijing got up and was ready to set off. He took a look at a group of people outside the courtyard. Bai Xijing hooked the corners of his lips, and Fang Guo's motorcade had just arrived now. If it hadn't been for the county guard to greet him at the city gate, maybe the convoy would have been robbed by the exiles. Now such an embarrassed appearance is really funny. jin.

"Princess, it's been cleaned up, but now it's time to leave?"

"Well, let's go." After looking at those people in Fang Guo, Bai Xijing casually glanced through the courtyard where Ye Lin was, and said softly, "You are already a stranger" in a voice that no one can hear.

Just as Bai Xijing walked out of the courtyard, a young man in blue suddenly came up and saluted, "My son wants to invite Princess Xijing to see her and give her a post." After saying that, he handed the invitation in his hand to Bai Xijing. Although the young man in blue was obviously an ordinary bodyguard, he gave people a feeling of neither humble nor arrogant.

Bai Xijing glanced at her and replied softly, "Thank you for your kindness. It's just that Xijing is in a hurry to go on the road. I'm afraid that I can't meet him."

The young man in blue had no special expression on his face when he heard the words. As if he didn't know that he had been rejected, he just nodded lightly, then took a tray from the servant behind him, and then bowed slightly to Bai Xijing and said, "The son said, 'It's cold winter, and the weather is cold, only plum blossoms bloom. Zhengyan, this morning, when she saw that the plum blossoms were blooming beautifully, she specially folded a branch to give it to the beautiful woman. Please accept it.

When Bai Xijing heard the words, his eyes were placed on the tray in the hands of the young man in blue. The good incensewood tray was covered with a very soft big red brocade. The tender yellow plum on the brocade was particularly bright. A gust of wind rose, and the wind rolled up a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Thank you for me." Bai Xijing's voice was still shallow, but there seemed to be a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes. Seeing that she nodded to Siqin, Siqin immediately came forward and took the tray, and then bent slightly and stood behind Bai Xijing.

"Princess, there are words on the brocade." After Bai Xijing got into the carriage, Siqin said. Although she didn't know the reason, Siqin obviously felt the special indifference that Bai Xijing's treatment of Ye Lin, so she had been patient and didn't say it in front of everyone just now.

Bai Xijing rubbed his eyebrows slightly and said faintly, "What did you write?"

"Giving Yila plum branches, at first sight and meeting, with this vein to complain together." It is not a gorgeous sentence. The words are simple and unpretentious, but with a faint and unconcealed mind, like a silent confession, the faint fragrance of the plum blossom on the brocade also seems to bring a little ambiguous feelings.

It's just that Bai Xijing's face after listening to this sentence was not the girl's shyness, but a paleness.

At first sight and meeting? Has he seen her? What does it mean to send such plum branches now? She has made up her mind to avoid him. Can't this magic barrier escape anyway?

"Princess?"

"It's okay. Let's go." After saying this, Bai Xijing slowly breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been completely pumped out, and then slowly closed his eyes. The scene of the past couldn't help but appear in front of her again. At that time, his fingertips gently passed through her hair, pinned a beautiful plum blossom between her hair, and said with a smile, "My Xi'er is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world, and only Xi'er is worthy of this cold and arrogant plum."

Why do you think it's so ridiculous in the past? It's just that the smile has not yet bloomed on my lips, but the bitterness in my heart has overflowed.

"Xijing, wait for me!" The carriage ran less than ten steps, and Fang Pingting's voice sounded behind the carriage. Although Siqin had clearly told her last night that Baiguo's motorcade would not go with everyone, she didn't expect that she would catch up with her today. I heard that the scenery in Los Angeles is good. I'll go with you.

Bai Xijing watched Fang Pingting get into her carriage, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "I really didn't see that you are the kind of person who would take a long detour because of the scenery."

The mind was recognized. Fang Pingting spit out her tongue and said with a mischievous smile, "The ten noble women of Fang Guo are not as interesting as a Xijing, so please take care of this journey." After saying that, Fang Pingting picked up a book very naturally and read it, and took away her favorite snacks from childhood from time to time.

As the carriage was long, Fang Pingting suddenly put down the book in her hand and seemed to open to Xijing, "Xijing, what do you think of Ye Lin, the son of Ye?"

Xijing's body stiffened when he heard the words, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, but he soon returned to normal with a smile. He said lightly as if nothing had happened, "I haven't seen it, and I won't comment on it."

"When I saw him yesterday, I felt for the first time that there was really a man in the world who could compare with my brother. If you saw him, you would be happy. By the way, I heard that your brother has always been friends with Ye Shizi, but what rumors about him? Fang Pingting's eyes sparkled with luster and asked.

Xijing was stunned for a moment, but his face was calm: "I didn't pay attention to this, but I heard that he liked the piano very much. Why did Pingting suddenly care so much about him? I thought..."

"Why?"

"I thought someone was moved." Bai Xijing smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his pair of black eyes.

"No...no, Xijing, don't talk nonsense. If I really fall in touch with Ye Lin, how can I give up the opportunity to go with him and go with you? Fang Pingting's beautiful face was slightly blushed, but her words were a little hurried.

Bai Xijing smiled but said nothing, and suddenly sighed in his heart. Why was it not like this when he met Ye Lin in his last life? That man has a unique charm.

After walking for half a day, I finally arrived at a small city outside the imperial capital. Because Bai Xijing went to visit his mother, it was not suitable for everyone else to go, so except Du Kang, everyone else rested in a restaurant.

At this time, Bai Xijing, who was standing outside the Qingyin View, was a little hesitant. She was separated from her mother for ten years, but she didn't want to come all the way, but she didn't want to see herself. Bai Xijing sighed slowly, suppressed the sadness in her heart and said gently, "What has she told?"

The resident in the view saluted Bai Xijing and said, "There is only one sentence 'cool and clothes'."

Bai Xijing smiled bitterly, and then nodded to Du Kang. Du Kang quickly presented a silver ticket. Bai Xijing's eyes slowly swept over the clean but simple sound. Then he said lightly, "Please accept this silver ticket. Xijing can't accept it under his mother's knees, but he hopes that his mother is healthy. A little filial piety of Xijing, don't give up. Sorry to bother you to take care of her."

Xijing said earnestly, and the bitter look on his lips was also unbearable and answered repeatedly. Xijing then turned around and left. Before leaving, he took a deep look at the door, but he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and his heart became more and more bitter.

"Princess, in fact..." Du Kang saw Xijing's sad face and said unbearablely.

"Nedless to say, Du Kang, I know, I have always known it." Bai Xijing shook his head slowly and then took Du Kang to the restaurant.

If you don't see each other, you can't miss each other. Bai Xijing knows very well that everything she does is for her good, but... those so-called good things may not be what she wants.

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"Princess, the imperial capital has arrived." Siqin raised the curtain of the carriage with one hand, looked at the towering tower and turned to Bai Xijing Road.

Bai Xijing nodded slightly and agreed, while Du Kang took a step forward to help Bai Xijing arrange the palace and inform the White King half an hour ago. I don't know why Bai Xijing only felt that his left eyelid was beating hard, and his heart had been unsteady, as if something bad was about to happen.

Fang Pingting saw Bai Xijing's eyebrows slightly. She was nervous when she arrived at the imperial capital for the first time and hurriedly said some comforting words.

At this moment, there was a sonorous sound of horses' hoofs in the quiet street in the evening, and the sound of horses' hoofs was getting closer and closer, as if they were coming towards Bai Xijing. Fang Pingting opened a corner of the curtain of the carriage with some surprise and looked outside. Your father won't take you to the palace so grandly, will he?

Bai Xijing shook his head and said, "My father doesn't like publicity. It must not be."

Bai Xijing's words fell, and the sound of horses' hoofs had stopped in front of their motorcade. Bai Xijing was surprised. Just as he was about to lift the curtain to investigate, a slightly flamboyant but manly voice suddenly sounded: "But the Baiguo team? Qin Zhiyue, the third prince of Dazhao, was ordered to take the princess to the palace to stay.

When Fang Pingting heard that she was coming to pick them up, she suddenly smiled and wanted to go out to say hello to Qin Zhiyue, but she didn't expect that she was stopped by Bai Xijing's hand when she was about to get up.

"Xijing?" Fang Pingting looked at Bai Xijing and raised her eyebrows puzzledly.

Bai Xijing slowly raised her head, and there was a little chill in her eyes. Her eyes narrowed slightly and said in a cold voice, "It's fraudulent! Qin Zhiyue has always been incompatible with me, Bai Guo, but why did he come to welcome him? What's more... Have you ever seen an army come to pick up people?"

Fang Pingting quietly lifted the corner of the curtain when she heard the words, and saw a black army surrounding their convoy. This kind of battle is not like coming to greet, but it is more like coming to escort!

The atmosphere suddenly changed sharply, and Bai Xijing's pair of plain hands clenched into fists, emitting a cold evil spirit.