National Color Enchanting

134 You go

Fang Siyuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart finally fell down. He walked into the yard and called out, "Xijing."

But Bai Xijing, who was sitting under the persimmon tree, seemed to hear his voice and did not move. He just sat so quietly, as if he had fallen asleep.

No, no, Bai Xijing's appearance is very wrong. Fang Siyuan's heart, which had just been relieved, raised again: "Xijing, what's wrong with you?" As he called Xijing, he quickly ran to Bai Xijing's side, but when he was two steps away from Bai Xijing, Bai Xijing suddenly raised his head and said, "Don't come over."

"Xijing?" Fang Siyuan was stunned when he heard the words, and his face was full of surprise.

But Bai Xijing didn't seem to feel it. She frowned slightly and looked at Fang Siyuan, and her bright face looked pale and transparent, as if she would fall down the next moment. She looked at Fang Siyuan fixedly, looking like she wanted to talk, and her eyes were a little helpless and at a loss.

"What's wrong with you? You seem to be very tired. Fang Siyuan softened his voice while trying to approach Bai Xijing.

But I didn't expect Bai Xijing to shake his head slightly and said, "What you should care about... It shouldn't be me, right? Fang Siyuan... Don't recognize the wrong person again."

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Fang Siyuan frowned puzzled and seemed to understand why Bai Xijing suddenly said, "What's wrong with Xijing?" I don't understand what you said.

"Oh, I don't understand. What a person doesn't understand. You don't understand what else I have to say! How can you call another woman's name in such a gentle voice when you hold me? Fang Siyuan, are you heartless? Or has your heart never been on me? Bai Xijing's eyes were empty and confused, and when he looked carefully, there was a layer of crystal water mist in his eyes.

"Other women? Who?" Fang Siyuan didn't know what he had done last night, but Bai Xijing's expression did not seem to be telling a lie, so... who is that person?

Who? Shouldn't you ask yourself this sentence, Fang Siyuan? Bai Xijing's smile was mixed with fatigue and indifference. She glanced at Fang Siyuan faintly, and then quickly moved her head to the other side. Unexpectedly, she didn't want to see him again. Obviously, it is just a simple action, but it is indescribable and hurtful.

"Xijing!" Fang Siyuan, who had never seen Bai Xijing's appearance, and his face also sank. He couldn't help calling her loudly, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"You don't have to call my name so loudly. I still know what my name is." Bai Xijing's face also became colder and colder, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

How does such a look look like the warmth of yesterday, or the people who love each other.

The more you care about it, the easier it is to be hurt? Or in fact, they didn't really walk into each other's hearts? So they have their own secrets, so they can't be really frank, so they still have some doubts about each other.

And what she actually likes is not pure, is it? Is she not qualified to blame him at all? She can't deny that at the beginning, no, to be precise, even recently, she has used Fang Siyuan to compete with Ye Lin to fight for the interests and time for the White State. Even if the marriage contract is terminated with Ye Lin, it is based on the premise that Fang Siyuan will not help Ye Lin attack the White Kingdom.

She seems to be powerless and passive, but in fact, she has been secretly planning everything for Bai.

What if she really likes him? If he knew that he was such a person, would he still like her? No, maybe the person in his heart has always been the person named Song Wan. What on earth is she? Because she had been hurt and afraid of being hurt again, all she could do was escape, so she dared not ask or let him explain.

This kind of self is really embarrassing and annoying!

Thinking of this, Bai Xijing couldn't help sighing: "I don't want to quarrel with you. You go. Don't come here for the time being."

"Bai Xijing, what are you?" Fang Siyuan's face became more and more gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger, as if to confirm something. He no longer cares about Bai Xijing's obstruction and strode to Bai Xijing's front. But at this moment, a man in black suddenly came out from behind the persimmon tree and saw his long sword in front of Bai Xijing: "Can't you understand people's words? Princess Xijing asked the prince to leave.

A strange voice, a deep tone, and an unconcealed evil spirit.

Fang Si frowned imperceptably, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. He looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him fiercely. Then he looked at Bai Xijing, but he kept walking towards Bai Xijing.

"Fang Shizi, the sword has no eyes. Come closer and don't care about my ruthless men." The man in black warned again.

When Bai Xijing saw Fang Siyuan walking forward again without care, he was about to meet the sword front. He couldn't help but feel nervous and could only say, "What can you change when you come here? Fang Siyuan, go and don't appear in front of me again. I don't want to see you again. Even if you come, I won't see you again. I said this sentence in front..."

"You lie, you won't!" Fang Siyuan didn't care about Bai Xijing's words. Seeing that the man in black was about to put out his sword, Bai Xijing was anxious and pulled the man in black's sleeve and said, "Since he doesn't leave, let's go!"

Seeing the man in black and looking down at her, he didn't react much. Bai Xijing couldn't help restraining his expression and said again with a fierce voice, "Let's go!"

When the man in black saw this, he had no choice but to withdraw his sword. Then after looking at Fang Siyuan, he nodded to the Baixi scenic spot, jumped on the wall with Bai Xijing in his arms and disappeared in the light of the sun. Unexpectedly, he didn't even catch up with Fang Siyuan.

Fang Siyuan's hands slowly clenched into fists, and his eyes seemed to spurt out anger. They were deep and dark, and there was a faint smell all over his body. Finally, he could only kneel on the ground and hit the ground hard, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "How could this happen!"

The yard is still empty. There is a gust of wind, and there is a faint smell of blood stuck in the smell of the soil. Such a suffocating atmosphere shows what has happened here.

But what has it been sent? There is no answer, only the sound of the wind is still in my ears.