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He was as white as snow, which dimmed peaches and plums.

"You...Fang...Fang Shizi!" The woman's face in purple became pale at the moment when she saw Fang Siyuan's face clearly. "Impossible, impossible. Why is Fang Shizi here?"

When Fang Siyuan heard the words, the oil-paper umbrella he was holding raised slightly, but there was not much emotion on his face and said, "Why am I here? Princess Bai Zhixin asked strangely. Didn't the princess just say the reason why I was here? Why did she forget so quickly? Do you need Siyuan to repeat it for the princess, huh?

Bai Zhixin trembled when she heard the words and remembered her "Lover" words just now. She couldn't help trembling. She didn't dare to see what Fang Siyuan's expression was. She bit her lower lip and said, "Zi Xin, Zhixin is just an anxious little sister. For a moment... for a moment, her mouth is fast."

Fang Siyuan didn't listen to Bai Zhixin at all. He just nodded slightly to Bai Xijing beside him and walked towards the nearby Fang Guoxing Palace with an umbrella.

After seeing Fang Siyuan leave, Bai Xijing turned around and walked to the palace. During this period, she did not look at Bai Zhixin at all, and her posture was arrogant and indifferent.

"Bai Xijing, stop!" Bai Zhixin had a pale face, her hands clenched into fists, and a pair of eyes stared at Xijing's back, as if to spit out fire, "Say! Why are you with Fang Siyuan?

Bai Xijing paused slightly when she heard the words, but did not turn around. She only heard her very coldly, "Bai Zhixin, are you afraid?"

"Joke! What can I be afraid of?"

"Oh, is it?" Bai Xijing suddenly smiled when she heard Bai Zhixin's words, but there was a trace of disapproval on her Qingyan's face. She saw her left hand curled up slightly on her lips, covering the coldness on her lips. She slowly leaned over and said inexplicably, "I thought you were afraid that I would take away your heart."

"You!" Bai Zhixin was told the central thing by Bai Xijing, and her face suddenly couldn't hang up. For a moment, she could only stamp her feet and denied it loudly, "Nonsense!"

"In this case, why did Fang Siyuan and I do something together?" After saying that, Bai Xijing shook his sleeves and turned around and left. However, he never thought that he had only walked five steps, so he was grabbed by the corner of his sleeve by Bai Zhixin who caught up and pulled back fiercely.

"Bai Xijing, you shameless thing! It's exactly the same as your charming mother!" After saying that, Bai Zhixin raised her watch and wanted to slap Bai Xijing, but she didn't expect Bai Xijing to avoid it. Bai Zhixin's hand was pushed out before it could be taken back by Bai Xijing's wrist, and then his backhand slapped Bai Zhixin's slightly twisted left face.

"Bang!" It was particularly loud on this silent snowy night.

"How dare you hit me?" Bai Zhixin covered her left face with one hand and looked unbelievable. In the past 15 years, she was the only one who bullied her, but now she has been slapped by Bai Xijing. Bai Zhixin's heart is hateful and angry, and she is stunned in an instant.

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Bai Xijing raised his head with a cool and arrogant face and said, "Is it possible that you are only allowed to bully me but not allowed me to hit you? Bai Zhixin, how can my mother's bad words be tolerated by you! Don't forget that although my mother is not in the palace, she is still the orthodox princess of the White State, and I am the direct princess! What kind of identity do you dare to insult the princess and try to beat the princess? I just want you to remember the rules of the White State, so... why don't you dare?"

Seeing that Bai Zhixin had been covering her face and staring at herself fiercely, as if she was going to devour her alive, Bai Xijing suddenly smiled and said, "Bai Zhixin, what you want is not what everyone wants. Instead of finding fault with me, it's better to find your own mistakes. Of course, if you don't remember to continue to provoke me, then I will accompany you to the end. I can't forget your 'care' for me over the past 15 years.

Although Bai Xijing has been laughing, her voice is as cold as winter. Bai Zhixin looked at the pair of black eyes and unconsciously shivered, and for a moment she felt the amazing transformation of the person in front of her. Seeing that Bai Zhixin had been stunned in place, Bai Xijing slowly turned around and continued to walk towards the palace.

When he returned to his room, Du Kang was also already waiting. Seeing Xijing walk into the door, he was busy with a thick blanket on the mahogany chair on one side, smelling the good fragrance of the heater in the room, holding the warm tea handed over by Du Kang. Bai Xijing finally smiled sincerely and relaxedly: "Du Kang, Thank you."

Du Kang smiled gently and said, "Du Kang can't afford to be the princess's thanks. Now the princess is awesome."

Xijing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and then seemed to think of something. Xijing was a little embarrassed and slowly said, "You saw it, Bai Zhixin and me."

"Well, I saw all the heroic postures of the princess." Du Kang nodded seriously, but there was a smile in his eyes. Seeing that Bai Xijing suddenly looked up at himself and stopped talking, Du Kang instantly knew what Bai Xijing wanted to ask, "The princess is the princess, that's fine."

Du Kang's answer was not surprised, without hesitation, firm and gentle. Bai Xijing suddenly felt warm in her heart. Du Kang, whom she trusted most, trusted her so much that he would not doubt it, even if she changed. And because of his own heavy and fear just now, his heart gradually calmed down.

Bai Xijing, who gradually fell asleep in the incense, woke up with a slight voice. The room was as bright as a bean. The man in front of him had a faint mulan fragrance in his sleeve. Xijing, who was sleeping in a daze, rubbed his eyes and whispered, "Brother?"

"Hmm." A mellow wine-like voice gently sounded beside Xijing's side, "Xi'er, I'm sorry that my brother came late and made you suffer so many grievances alone." The man stretched out his hand and put Xijing's hand back into the quilt, and then gently tweaked the quilt for her. "Brother will definitely let you suffer these grievances for nothing. Don't worry."

Xijing blinked his eyes, and his dry eyes finally gradually adapted to the light in the room. Looking at the handsome man in a lake blue robe leaning over to cover himself with a quilt, Xijing suddenly smiled and said, "Du Kang told you? Brother, I'm not wronged. I can't get married because of Da Zhao. As a son of the world, you should understand the current situation better than anyone..."

Before Xijing finished his words, Bai Ziyu suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed to Xijing's eyebrows and said, "Xi'er, remember that before he was the son of Bai, I was your own brother. You can act coquettish to me. If you are wronged, you can also cry on your brother's shoulder. Don't always carry everything alone.

Bai Xijing was stunned when he heard the words, and then turned his head slightly and said sullenly, "A person... Anyway, he is always alone... I'm used to..." Because he is always alone, he is used to carrying all things alone.

Fee felt Bai Xijing's body tremble slightly, and Bai Ziyu's fingertips suddenly became cold, and there was a burst of pain in the place called the heart. The memories of the past 15 years have surged into her heart one by one. For so many years, she has been bullied by others, but now she wants her to rely on herself. How can she?

Thinking of this Bai Ziyu only felt a bitterness in his heart. Obviously, there were thousands of reasons and excuses to explain why he treated her like this, but his voice was blocked in his throat and could not come out.

"Brother, I have grown up and am no longer the little girl who could only act coquettish and cry to you ten years ago." Bai Xijing said faintly. I don't know why, but in fact, I don't think so. Isn't what she has been most eager for in the past ten years to go back to the days of ten years ago? She has been snuggling up with her brother, happy and lively. But why do I always push Bai Ziyu out? As if she had broken his heart, her heart would be redeemed.

"Yes, my Xier has grown up." Bai Ziyu wanted to laugh, but the corners of his lips could not be hooked up. "But..." But in my heart, Xier will always be a small child, because only in this way can my brother have a reason to stay by your side all the time. He couldn't say this to her.

Bai Xijing looked at Bai Ziyu fixedly. On that very similar face, she seemed to see his amber eyes suddenly broken into pieces, looking lonely and desolate. But, but... but isn't this his own choice? It's him who insists on leaving her, it's him, it's all because of him! After his mother left him, he also chose to leave, leaving her alone person to slowly become stubborn and twisted in the long night.

"Sleep." Bai Ziyu tucked the quilt for Xijing again, and then turned away. His back in the dim yellow candlelight was so desolate that people couldn't bear to look at it again.

Bai Xijing lowered her eyebrows slightly, and her heart was also turbulent. Did she misunderstand something? Why doesn't the brother who abandoned her and pursue the position of the son he wants most look so... happy?

Overnight, Bai Xijing lost sleep and couldn't fall asleep until dawn, and forgot Bai Ziyu's lonely back.

"Princess, someone sent a basket of white plums." After Bai Xijing finished washing, as soon as he walked to the flower hall to prepare for breakfast, a subordinate came up with a basket of snow-white plum blossoms. In an all moment, the whole flower hall was filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Who sent it?" Bai Xijing raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked.

"I don't know." The maid shook her head slightly and saw Bai Xijing frown. She quickly opened her mouth and explained, "This basket of plum blossoms found in front of the gate of the palace this morning has a note written as a gift to the princess."

Bai Xijing reached out and took the note. At the moment when he looked at the inscription on it, the blood on his face disappeared. It can't be wrong. This handwriting is definitely from Ye Lin. Bai Xijing suddenly remembered what Fang Pingting said to him in the previous life: "Ye Lin, that person, if you want to stand beside him, it's actually very simple, as long as you have always been useful to him. As for love... Maybe he doesn't understand this word at all and doesn't disdain to understand it.

Looking at the basket of plum blossoms, Bai Xijing wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. His heart muttered bitterly and mocked, "It seems that I may be useful to him in this life..."